I had a strange dream. In the dream, there was a sky. There were many pine trees in the sky. Those pine trees were inlaid on the edge of the sky, as if they were connected in a circle. When I came there, I felt that the whole space was filled with the scent of these pine trees, and the air was filled with fragrance and freshness.
I looked around and found that there were no clouds in the sky, only the sun shining through the branches and leaves of the pine trees on the ground, reflecting a mysterious light. They swayed in the wind as if they had a life of their own, and I could even hear the slight sound they made.
I walked to the pine tree and watched the pine needles shining in the sun. The color was so beautiful. I couldn't help but pick up a piece of pine needle from the ground, pinched it, and felt a refreshing smell. I observed those pine trees carefully and found that they really have many differences.
Some pine trees have thick trunks and are much taller than others. Some branches extend upward toward the sky, while others come down close to the ground. There are also some pine trees that look very unique. Their trunks are curved and seem to be twisting, which makes me feel amazing.
Suddenly, I heard a sound in the distance. It turned out that a group of birds flew over and settled on the pine tree. They sing and dance on the branches, as if welcoming the arrival of spring. I was also surprised to find that some birds were species I had never seen before, and their feathers were colorful and gorgeous.
I really wanted to get close to the birds, but I didn't dare to move for fear of scaring them. I stood there, quietly admiring their song and beauty. It seems that time is not that important anymore. I just want to stay here, dance with them, and enjoy this beautiful feeling.
Finally, I was awakened by the warmth of the sun and the singing of birds. It turned out that all this was just a sweet dream. Although it was a dream, this scene, these emotions, and the feelings they brought to me were real. I can't help but think of a saying: The best things exist in secrets.