《My Dream》

Every night, when I close my eyes and fall into the arms of sleep, dreams often come to me. But there is one dream that lingers in my heart like a warm ray of sunshine on a cold winter day.

In this dream, I found myself walking in a vast flower field. The flowers were in full bloom, their colors blending together in a breathtaking tapestry. There were bright red roses, symbolizing love and passion; pure white lilies, representing purity and innocence; and golden daffodils, spreading hope and joy. A gentle breeze blew by, carrying with it the sweet fragrance of the flowers, which filled my lungs and made my heart feel light as a feather.

As I wandered through the flower field, I saw my grandmother sitting on a wooden bench under a big tree. Her kind face was illuminated by the soft sunlight filtering through the leaves. She was knitting a sweater for me, just like she used to do when I was a child. The warmth of her smile enveloped me, and I felt an overwhelming sense of nostalgia and love. I ran to her and hugged her tightly, burying my face in her familiar scent of lavender and homemade cookies. We talked about old times, laughing at the funny stories of our family and sharing the memories that had shaped our lives.

Suddenly, a group of children appeared, running and playing around us. They were carefree and full of laughter, their innocent faces glowing with happiness. I joined them in their games, feeling young and free again. We played hide - and - seek among the tall grass and flowers, and every time I found one of them or was found, we would burst into laughter, the sound echoing across the flower field.

But then, the scene began to change. Dark clouds started to gather in the sky, and the wind became stronger. The flowers swayed violently, and the peaceful atmosphere was disrupted. I felt a pang of fear deep in my heart, but my grandmother held my hand tightly, giving me strength. She told me not to be afraid, that no matter what happened, she would always be with me.

This dream was not just a series of random images. It was filled with deep emotions - the longing for the past, the love for my dear ones, and the comfort that comes from knowing that some things never truly leave us. When I woke up, the memory of this dream stayed with me, reminding me to cherish the beauty and warmth in life, and to hold on to the people who bring love and joy into my world.