I dreamed that I was in a pine forest. There was no one in the forest and I was the only one walking quietly. The trees in the pine forest are tall and straight, and some still have some residual snow, making the whole forest look fresher and quieter. A breeze blew by, and the pine branches swayed, making a rustling sound, which made people feel relaxed and happy. I kept walking, walking, walking...
Suddenly, I found a grave in front of me. It was a small grave with no flowers or tombstones on it. But next to the grave, there was a pine tree standing upright, its shadow twisting in the sun. I felt a little timid and didn't dare to get close to the tomb, but I didn't know why, but I felt that the pine tree seemed very friendly and had a sense of intimacy. So, I slowly approached the pine tree and said hello to it.
After a while, I suddenly discovered that there was a hole under the pine tree. When I looked inside, it was pitch black and I couldn't see anything. I was curious, so I walked to the pothole to see what was inside. But just when I wanted to poke my head inside, I was startled by a voice beside me: "Don't go there, it's very dangerous..."
I turned my head and saw that it was an old man. He was disheveled and had some scars on his arms and face. He looked very vicious. I remembered the safety common sense taught by my father when I was a child. Not only did I stop looking into the pothole, I also hurriedly left there. From that time on, I never visited that pine tree or that grave.
In the dream, I began to understand that both the pine tree and the grave represented life and death. The pine tree represents the power of life and endless vitality; while the grave symbolizes death and demise, and is also a memorial and farewell to the deceased.
Looking back, I was scared of the tomb at first, but when I touched the pine tree, I felt a friendly force. This reminds me of the preciousness and dignity of life, as well as the complexity and changeability of the world we live in. Each of us is the creator and persister of life, playing different roles and identities in this world. Whether it is the origin of life or in the face of death, we should cherish and love our lives more.
This dream made me feel the magic of pine trees and graves, and also made me understand the true meaning of life better. In daily life, we should always pay attention to and cherish life, respect and pay tribute to death. Only in this way can we survive and develop better in this world.