That night, I had a dream. I dreamed that I was walking on a wide road with beautiful sycamore flowers on both sides of the road. This road leads to my home in my dream, and I enjoy the beautiful scenery on the roadside while walking.
Those parasol flowers are blooming very beautifully. Their flowers are big and white, exuding a faint fragrance. In the sunlight, those petals look like white tulle, floating gently and looking very charming. The sycamore flowers bloomed in large numbers, and they spread all over the street, looking very beautiful against the tree-lined streets.
I feel a special kind of happiness when I pass through each sycamore flower. That feeling was very real in the dream, as if I was really walking on that road.
Something unusual also appeared. I saw many small animals running back and forth among the sycamore flowers. There is a little squirrel with a floral scent. The little squirrel stopped in front of me and looked at me with wide eyes.
I stared at this squirrel, it looked cute and lively. We stared at each other for a moment, then it moved quickly away. These animals are playing among the flowers, as if they are also enjoying this beautiful moment.
While walking, I heard some noise, it came from a certain corner of the road. I decided to go and find out. When I got to an intersection I saw a truck coming around the corner and they stopped in front of a huge building.
I wanted to see where it was, and like a man with a secret hidden within, I walked toward the building. When I took a closer look, I found that it was a large supermarket, and the steel frame at the entrance was crowded with people.
When I entered the supermarket, I saw that the world inside had become a place full of fun. Click to hear that customers are constantly shopping for goods. There are all kinds of goods in the store, and there are many types to choose from. And everyone was happy, radiating laughter and laughter.
Gradually, the clerks appeared on the scene. They were like diplomats of the business, with a common purpose, combining their wishes and information and conveying them to the final customers. It is precisely because of their special skills that customers can buy the goods they need smoothly, and I myself have become a small consumer and deeply enjoy the fun of shopping.
As evening approached, I realized I needed to go home. With the evening breeze behind me, the fragrance of sycamore flowers spread everywhere. It was truly a beautiful day full of vitality and action.
I opened my eyes and found myself lying on the bed. Although it was a dream, the beautiful memories still made me feel happy. I hope that I will soon dream of that white road again, and those beautiful sycamore flowers, and all the wonderful sights.