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Dream Two

Two / Silver Night

When they were 21 years old, someone suddenly yelled out of his bedroom: Silver, you have passed out! When he rushed to the edge of the playground, he had already been carried to the school hospital. When he rushed to the school hospital again, the man was already awake, writing and drawing vigorously, nothing like what an injury should be. He was so angry that the foul language had slipped to his lips, and he was pushed back by the man again.

I went back: Silver, I've gotten through another key, let me go back and write the code!

Write that you are paralyzed! He cursed. Did you not eat again? I don't want to finish a program before eating. I passed the whole night without knowing it, and I didn't feel much sleep. Sooner or later, you die like this, and I don’t know how to explain when the aunt calls. Did my mom call you again? Why is it so annoying... forget it. She asks you something, so keep talking. You have to help me keep a little distance from the two of them.

He sat boringly, too tired to speak. Wiping the sweat from his neck, he looked at the notebook in his friend’s hand. The cover was kraft paper and a time-lapse photograph of the starry sky was pasted.

Is this taken on Mount Y? He asked casually. no. Have we been to Y Mountain? This is what I got from a photography enthusiast. Pretty good-looking, right, I'll show him another one for you.

fine. ...I remembered it wrong, I went with my parents. He turned his face back, toward the door, and lowered his head again. Sit on the edge of the bed and linger for a while. Those memories are really only for him. But he didn't think that was a fake, never-existing experience. There is no difference between real and false experiences. As long as it flashes in my mind, it must have existed in another realm of time.

They packed a few small rucksacks and prepared to go up the mountain. Four people in a row.

In addition to the two of them, there is a good friend, a good friend of a good friend. A good friend of a good friend is codenamed Wind, and he is usually cool and not talkative. When a good friend laughs at his signature, he simply writes a d less and calls it Win. Brother Win is a photography enthusiast and brought a tripod and a big guy to follow them up the mountain.

Mountain Y is one of the few mountains near S city with fewer tourists. It is probably due to its relatively high altitude. Even though there is a cable car, urbanites still don't like to climb. He really didn't talk about it last time. He arranged time and arranged his equipment and set out to go up the mountain in a hurry. I visited my parents once in junior high school, he said. It's a bit high, but we can take the cable car to the mountainside and get up to sleep before climbing. If you can get up early in the morning, you might be able to catch the sunrise. Heck, you are such a sleeper who still has the passion to get up early in the morning to climb the mountain? It's worth seeing the sunrise, so you can get some sleep after going down the mountain.

As a result, the traffic was not smooth on the day of departure, and I arrived at the foot of the mountain on the scheduled evening. When I arrived, the sky was already starry. After taking the cable car to the mountainside, they chose a flat place near the water source to spend the night. When the tent was finished, my good friend and brother Win didn't plan to rest, so they hurriedly lifted the tripod and said they wanted to take pictures. Brother Win wants to shoot the starry sky. It seems that he has some trouble. He fiddled around with the tripod.

Long.

He yawned and was too sleepy to open his eyes, so he decided to go to rest first. It's so late, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up with the sunrise to reach the top. I felt a little disappointed, but before going to bed, nothing else mattered.

He woke up in the middle of the night. It was not deliberately awakened but was awakened by freezing. He looked up at his feet, and sure enough, one of the socks was rubbed off. As long as his feet are not properly warmed, he will be awakened from freezing regardless of winter or summer. Agua, who was in a tent with him, was still asleep, sound asleep.

He got out of the tent lightly. The mountain breeze hugs and the starfield is lonely. He stood there for a while and then decided that since he was awake, he would go up the mountain in a hurry.

He decided to go up the mountain alone. The other three people slept just right, and he didn't want to disturb them. Besides, the top of the mountain here is not high, and the road is fairly easy to walk. When he got back into the tent and touched the flashlight, his companion woke up. What are you doing? Up the mountain? The other person talked like mumbling in his sleep. He thought he seemed to rub his forehead. Yes, go up the mountain. Shall we go together? Or are you resting here?

Let me join you. The two of them were exhausted by tossing the camera and couldn't get up for a while. He handed the flashlight to the person who had just got into the tent and probed his palm by the way.

It's too cold, your hands. Put on an extra coat, the wind on the mountain is too strong.

The road up the mountain is quite spacious, but a bit steep, it is not easy to walk. Both of them have long hands and feet, take a breath, and walk as fast and as fast as they can. Go hard, Aqua, you can't stop, it's hard to get up once you stop, eh...!

He was talking while crawling, and a gust of wind blew in front of him, almost pouring into his throat. Stop talking. The companion whispered.

I don't know how long it has been. When the soles of his feet became sweaty and his calves stopped moving a little, he felt that he could see some of the surrounding plants clearly. It began to pale slightly around four weeks. The light is slowly overflowing from somewhere above the head.

He suddenly gained strength, gritted his teeth, and started to accelerate.

The man next to him followed him half a meter behind.

When he found that there was bald flat ground under his feet with no steps to step on, he finally raised his head. Sweat ran into the eyes and neck, wet the windproof jacket. I couldn't open my eyes because I was sweating, and I didn't dare to touch the brilliant light of the sky.

Here it is, Aqua. He said in a low voice, not knowing who to listen to, probably to himself.

He arrived five minutes behind him. When I stepped on the flat ground, I saw the man who reached the top sitting on a large rock, silently watching the rolling red sun in the distance. What I said casually, I didn't expect it to be in time for the sunrise, the sitting person said with emotion. It's great to be alive, Aqua, as long as you have the opportunity, you can see all the beautiful scenery.

Move me a nest. They sit side by side. The mountain wind was strong, and the people next to him staggered. Later, let's go straight down by the cable car and let the other two climb up on their own. They don't want to climb when they take the picture. The eyebrows of those who climbed to the top were crooked. It's so happy, so cool, I don't want to go any further.

As usual, the person next to him gave a contemptuous look of "you are looking for a beating".

The staff at the cable car came out from the duty room sleepily, muttering that they would take the car so early.

They got on the first cable car, and there were no other tourists in the car except them. They both looked down at their feet. The morning fog was too thick, and the surrounding area was white and there was nothing to see, which just gave people a sense of security. He wiped away a bit of the water mist from the car window and found a bend of the moon in the haziness.

The moon, eh, you can still see the moon. He stood farther away from the car wall, and when the light was a little darker, he saw his own figure flashing vaguely.

He suddenly remembered a poem.

"Build a house in a very far place

on the top of a mountain

Lend to someone who doesn’t want to go home late at night

You are at home with a telescope far away

Looking at him from a distance

a figure moving in a little light

Question: People in the distance are watching you. "

He looked at himself on the glass wall, the figure that occasionally flashed, resembling him and not like him. Some people say that glass can reflect the scene of another world. At this moment, he couldn't help but feel that maybe this is not me, but an image of another world with existence similar to me.

He had a similar feeling when he took the cable car last night. Maybe glass really gives people some illusions. Okay, the opposite person, me in another world.

How are you doing? Are you as happy as I am now?

He turned to look at the people behind him. Probably the person behind him fell asleep because he was too safe to be wrapped in the white mist. Aqua, maybe we are the shadows on the glass, being observed by me in another world? If this is the case, then it is just right to let this moment last longer and let more people remember it.

He sat down beside him.