Dreamland Guide

I often wonder if I am an independent person who can operate my brain and make correct judgments and choices without being disturbed by anyone, anything, or any factors other than self-awareness.

Of course, human beings are social animals. They must abide by the laws of society and obtain limited freedom within the scope of law and morality. This limited freedom includes both physical and mental.

However, I found that I was not free, and had nothing to do with morality, law and sociality.

We can't imagine things we haven't seen, can't understand too abstract concepts, can't remember what should be remembered, but can't forget what we want to forget.

The brain has never been as good as we think it is. It is often unwilling to do so. From time to time, weird thoughts pop up and make us make unbelievable choices, right or wrong.

You decide to go to bed early today, but something is always dragging you to scratch your nerves before turning off the lights, and then you swipe your phone to taste the chicken soup that can only be successful by self-discipline, and decide to apply for a fitness card tomorrow. The next day But don't want to get up in bed;

You were just thirsty and went to buy a bottle of drinks. When you came out of the supermarket, you carried a bottle of discounted red wine in your hand. You also bought a box of Durex.

You drove the car and listened to music. You had to wait for a long red light in front of you. Your cell phone made a harassing call. After you hung up, you suddenly remembered an old friend who hadn’t been in contact for more than ten years, so you kicked the accelerator to the hot pot restaurant. One person had a delicious meal of sheep scorpion...

What made us make these strange decisions? Who is controlling our brain and thinking?

Someone said to me: If you want absolute freedom, dream!

I did it since I was three years old. But I know that dreams are not freer than reality.

In my dream, I was just an observer, like watching a movie starring me. I am me, the me in my dream is another me, and the other me is indeed me. As a witness of the plot, I want to shout, I want to change. But as a viewer, I can't do anything. Even popcorn is not allowed to eat in this strange movie theater.

I want to say, I want to be a screenwriter, not an actor.

So I became a screenwriter. I create scripts, choose actors, and direct the plot in my dreams. I can meet whoever I want, and do whatever I want. I think I have found a free world.

They told me that this is called Qingmingmeng.

But how can freedom be so easy to get. The price of lucid dreams is mental breakdown, malaise, depression, split consciousness, and the inability to distinguish reality from dreams.

The price of freedom is to abandon everything that reality has and move towards nothingness. Just like ancient immortals, they must stay away from the red dust. The emperor will live a long life, but he will not succeed in the end.

The above are probably some of the earliest ideas for writing this book.

I just wanted to write something about dreams and reality. I also posted some on the blog, and thought about whether to organize it into a collection for publication, but because of my busy work, there is no follow-up.

Last year, there was a problem with the company's operations. The partners fell into a financial scam, the employees were gone, and the company went out of business. When I was at home, I found that after so many years of hard work, I had nothing left, and all that was left was some strange thoughts in my mind. Then, an idea came out that I don't know where it came from: write it and post it online.

I seem to be commanded by my brain again, inexplicably.

Then came the difficult journey of publishing a book. Okay, let's not talk about it. In short, it is not easy to meet you with such a niche book.

It's a rush to rush to the street, and it has been written up to now, and I have recognized this reality early. Thinking of those thoughts when I first published the book, they were ridiculous and cute, and I deliberately added some so-called web text elements to cater to web texts. Now it seems to be superfluous. Recently, I just encountered a turmoil in the self-examination of the starting point. The city gate caught fire, and the pond fish was hit. I was probably the most innocent and humble fish. I planned to take this opportunity to overhaul it again, but suddenly I found that the foreshadowing was too deep, and it was hard to change it, and it hurt my brain.

For example, an early scene of bar fights and hot spring villa saving people. This is probably the only plot in the book that has nothing to do with the main line. It could have been deleted, but I always felt it was abrupt, so I deepened these dragon sets. After the Jiang brotherhood and Hou Biao's line, and writing the latest one, Hou Biao is already a very important role. If you want to change the previous one, the plot design is too difficult.

After more than a year of leisure, in addition to writing, it is reading books and sorting out some folklore and miscellaneous studies. This is also my hobby. But when he rushes to the street, there is no more food at home, and the pressure of life is getting more and more serious. As a result, the more trivial matters, the chapters are blocked, and they are too weak to revise, they are overwhelmed, and often want to give up.

Yesterday, there was a third silver league, which was a bit unexpected, a bit pleasantly surprised, and a bit at a loss. Whenever I can't keep going, there are always some lovely readers who encourage me in various ways, so that I can't give up.

I don’t remember an article written by a writer, saying that they had no food to eat at that time, but seeing the thick pile of letters from readers, they also had the mental motivation to continue working at the desk, even if they were hungry, in the northwest. The wind rushed in through the hole in the window to cancel him~www.readwn.com~ There was a text in school called "Who is the cutest person", I think for an author, the reader, it is probably that The cutest person.

Although there are not many readers of "Dream Guide", all of them are lovely. I have never seen you before, but I seem to be able to see your faces, vivid and vivid, shaking in front of my eyes, smiling and saying to me, write it down, we are all watching it!

A former old employee approached me and said, *CEO, the company is still not doing it, or if you pull a flag, all of us are willing to follow you again. I said, let's see it later, there are still a few things on hand.

A former customer said when they were drinking tea together, *Generally, if you don't come to me, I will never let you suffer. Then he said a very tempting salary. I said, let's see it later, there are still a few things on hand.

From the latest volume of the book, mortals are free. About what I want to say is in this volume. All the foreshadowing and foreshadowing are for the last things to be said that are actually useless. But I suddenly felt it was difficult to write.

What is freedom? The universe is full of rules, and rules are used to restrain us. There is no freedom in the universe.

Whether it’s tragedy, comedy, consummation, or unfinished, in short, let’s finish writing slowly. I will try to slowly revise the bloated and snake-footed parts in front.

Maybe it will leave a little white space, and the universe will leave white space everywhere. It is precisely because it is not a dead mass that it gives us imagination and that seemingly free space.

After another gibberish, finally thanked Jiang Nan Nan Dian for the Bai Yinmeng. Ah, there are three silver alliances, and it's still a dead end. My starting point and I are probably not in the same space-time frequency band.

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