I dreamed that I was standing in a vast field, with a high mountain in the distance. There was light rain in the sky, and my body was wet. That didn't take away from the smile on my face, though, because I saw a giant black cauldron in which cornmeal porridge was being cooked.
I took a closer look and saw countless corns in the pot, and they were being stirred. An old wooden stick hangs beside the pot, and several workers in brightly colored clothes are taking turns stirring it. I got close to the pot and smelled the fragrance of corn, which made my mouth water.
The workers found me and said hello: "Young man, do you also want to try a bowl?" I happily took the bowl, dipped my chopsticks in it, and felt the hot cornmeal porridge, which was delicious. I felt like I was being cooked, a warm current flowing through my body, full of satisfaction and happiness.
Recalling this dream, I think it is a capital word "good". Cornmeal porridge represents the simplest life in rural areas and inherits family traditions from generations to generations. It is not only a traditional delicacy that has been passed down for thousands of years, but also carries farmers’ best wishes for a good harvest and life. The big pot of people stirring in the dream represents cooperation and unity, and also makes us feel the beauty of working together and working together.
This dream also reminded me of the days when I spent summer vacations with my grandmother in the countryside when I was a child. Every morning, my grandmother would serve a bowl of hot porridge with some chopped sweet potatoes and peanuts. This kind of breakfast made my stomach and heart satisfied. I also envy the big pot in my hometown. The neighbors always get together to eat, help each other, and take care of their families together.
Overall, this dream gave me peace and tranquility. It reminds me to cherish the people and things around me, including the days and ordinary moments I have experienced. From another perspective, even a slightly ordinary life is beautiful and rare. At the same time, I hope everyone can experience the feeling of happiness when taking a sip of hot cornmeal porridge. At this moment, we will find that the beauty of life is hidden in the corner of ordinary happiness.