I dreamed that I came to a quiet forest glade. There were no houses here, only a huge sycamore tree, which towered into the clouds and had a dense canopy that made it impossible to see the sky. I was very surprised because such huge plane trees are not common and I wanted to take a closer look.
Under the sycamore tree, several people placed picnic blankets on the grass and admired the natural scenery. I approached them and asked about the origin of the plane tree, and they told me that the tree had been growing in this place for hundreds of years and had been the guiding light of this place. Hearing this, I was even more surprised. I envy such sycamore trees, which can witness the changes of the entire place and witness people's lives.
I stood next to the plane tree, looking up at its towering crown, feeling the breeze under the tree, and I felt an inexplicable sense of tranquility and calmness. I think this huge plane tree is the spiritual symbol of this place. It has not only witnessed the changes here, but also witnessed the growth of people. Like an elder, it silently protects the people here. No matter how the external environment changes, it never changes.
In the dream, I felt very happy and content. I think if I can face the ups and downs and changes of life with this constant attitude and be as strong and unyielding as this huge sycamore tree, then I will definitely be happier and more successful.
Suddenly, my dream was interrupted. I was woken up by the alarm clock that suddenly rang. I felt a little regretful and didn't want to leave this beautiful dream. But I know that although this dream is over, the deep impression it left on me will still help me become a strong and quiet person in reality.