Isawagrayspace，Iatreebudsgrowonatreehadfallenonthegroundnexttothetree，aheadofalonginvertedtree，thetreearoundfillstheairwithcloudsofst，issendingoutthegas.

eablacktunnel，Idon'tknowifIhavehowfar，butfeellikegoingforalongtiforalongti，isalsodon'tknowwhatthisisgoingto，but...

    Undertheheartgladunceasingly，nextoneselfaslongasitisawakehuedit，fastalotoffeelings，aperturebecoasbigawindowshouldbecongsoon，whenIwokeupadaythewindowintothedoor，Iranupandneverrunbefore，Iranfasterandfastergrowinglight...

    Initiallytheconsciousnessoftheseedisthere，whenIrealizedthattheforceoflife，Iwillbreaktheshell，andthenbegantotravellongdistanceshasbecoasllbud，don'tknowifhunatbirthtiisthesa?

    Plantedaseed，growagreenshoots.

    Well，hurryuptoit，thereiswhereIdon'tknow，butthereisadestinationthat'sright.

    Itallthewaynoonetoaccoany，allaroundthereisnosound，isaperson，butisnotafraid，andfullofexpectations，don'treerwhereheisfronordoIreerwhoyouare，whatexperience.

    Irecognizedherealsoreeredallthethings!

    Withplentyoftunnelsiscongsoon.

    Thisisdreapace，buthowdoIbecoasllbud，anyway，Istillleaveadarkplace，anyhowisaveryhappything，ifIwereatreebud，thedarklandIthinkIknowwherethatis...

    Melodyisverypeaceful，lightstallnoupsanddowns，isthewordoflife，withaplain，withgratitude.

    ButanywayI'ladIhadthesproutsbody，nowIknowwhyxiaoqiandYanJinErcallhereisthetreeofspaceandconsciousness，actuallyhehasbeenverysubjectivethought，froisdreatotheside，thatthisplaceisadrealaceforcourse，plusyoucaninthedreafthefruitonthetreeintothebigjiu.

    Onceopenedhiseyes，thelightspotwaschre，quitehappyinheart，likeanight'ssleep，andthenthetwolegstowalkveryfast.

    Thereisnoconceptofti，inadditiontosllpointsoflightinfrontoftheroadandnoother，knowthatsheisthis，sotislikeachanneloftheroad，sotisasiftheyjustwakeup，eyesseeselfwalking，veryleisurelyandthengoon.

    Justwanttowalkthere，onlyabelief!

    Infacttherehasbeenastrongryandconsciousness，evenifthedreafbigjiu，isalsoafruitfrohetreeview，andtheni