[Dream Record 09] Snow Mountain outside the window

Everything seems to have happened in the newly renovated room at home, grandma's bedroom and the kitchen next door.

1, snow-capped mountains outside the window.

Woke up in the morning, wearing only a T-shirt and shorts, feeling a little cold. I ran to grandma's bedroom and tried the floor heating. The warm floor is very comfortable.

The beds and other furniture in the room are a little messy, and they are not close to the wall, because the newly painted wall has not been completely dried, and the radiators and iron pipes that were not beautiful before are gone.

Father is changing the high window, so I advised him not to do it yet. When I bought a new one that can be opened and closed up and down, plus an electric switch. Who knows what I want? There are two layers, the outer layer opens outward and the inner layer opens inward.

I saw the high mountains outside the window and the higher snow-capped mountains behind me. In the morning, the sun shines on the steep rock wall, the fog rolls, and the sky is clean and dark blue. I said I was going out to take pictures, but I never found my pants and coat. I told dad, look, the snow mountain is coming out. In the distance, white snow and brown stone walls alternate with each other on the high snow-capped mountains, like oil paintings. I always feel that Zibo, which has climbed the snow-capped mountains before, is located in the east of my hometown, and I also think of Jining and Linyi in the south. At an altitude of more than 4 thousand meters, the cableway can reach more than 3.9 thousand meters, and then climb a section to the top of the mountain by yourself. The reality is very similar to the Yulong Snow Mountain I have been to before, but in my dream, I really recalled an experience, a small fragment of me going down the mountain.

2. cousin of Dayu's family.

My cousin, who seldom contacts, comes to our house. It seems that just after the New Year, she is a cousin. Sitting on my right and chatting with my little sister-in-law about her work experience is not a bad image that my aunt taught me in reality. She majored in art and also studied photography. I remember the camera my uncle gave me when I was a child and my insistence on taking pictures now. Can hobbies be inherited?

I look out the window again, the snow-capped mountains are still there, and the blue sky is still there. Tell her I'm going to take pictures, but I haven't found the right clothes to wear.

3. Talk to your uncle.

Still in this room. A row of old public telephones appeared from east to west against the south wall, as if in a KTV environment. I dialed my uncle's phone with one of them, and he recognized my voice quickly. I said, where are you? I was in Shanxi, and he answered quickly. I also confirmed with him whether it was Shanxi or Shaanxi, and he said Shanxi. What time are you coming back? I asked again. He said, go again tomorrow. Of course, I doubt what he said casually, just pretending to agree. I said, where do you live now, or Zibo? The place I used to rent, he said. I recall the bungalow that my cousin once described to me that he had been to.

At this moment, my grandparents came in from a doorway in the southeast corner and stood in front of me. I'm glad to see them healthy. My uncle on the other end of the phone asked me seriously about their recent situation and told me to choose a cemetery for grandma in advance so that she could use it when she was old. The old woman standing in front of me has a tie in her hand and has to help me tie it around my neck on the phone.

I suddenly realized the facts in reality. Sadness welled up in my heart, and I sobbed and told my uncle that grandma had left. I didn't hear his reaction and woke up crying.

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