Book2:KigdomIteDreams (第13/246页)

wakeandsleep.Eveniftherewere,itwasblurryandindistinct.Thus,theyquietlyreedthere,thechemicalelementstratedintheirbodygraduallydeposedanddeposedandtheuallyreposedandreposed.Thus,theyslept,imperturbablyenjoyingtheremnantwarmthofthesunandthepacifyingembraceofthemoonlight;seeminglybutnottrulydreaming;appearingtobebutnotreallyawake.Therereallywasnodefiniteborderliweenwakeanddream.Eveniftherewere,itwasblurryandindistinct.Dreamisthetinuationofreallife,andreallifeisoofdreams.Theysleptquietlyonthewarmsoil,seeminglybutnotquitetipsy.Whilestillgrowinginthesoil,theyswayedhappilywiththesoftspringbreeze,greatlypleased.Therereallywasnodefiniteborderliweenintoxicationandsobriety.Theirideologywassosimple;theironlymotiveoflifebeingtogrowandgrowuntiltheyreachedtheirlimit,prophesyingtheapproachofdeath.Theyhadreveledinthejoysoflifeandmustnowexperiehehappinessofdeath.Nowtheyyonthewarmsoil,pcidlybaskingintheraysofthesunandthemoon;appearingtobebutnotquitealive,seeminglybutnotreallydead.Therereallywasnoborderliweenlifeah.Eveniftherewere,itwasblurryandindistinlythosewhohadreveledinthejoysoflifecouldexperiehehappinessofdeath.Deathislikeanunfathomablebckabyss–theinescapablefiinationofalllife.Likethedemiseofastelrsystem,itleavesabckholeintheuniverse.Thisfearinfluencedallliviures,butthefadeddryrottedgrasshadoverethisfearandquietlyreedonthewarmsoil.Thechemicalelementstratedintheirbodiesgraduallydeposedanddeposed;andtheuallyreposedandreposed.Theyhavereveledinthejoysoflifeandmustnowexperiehehappinessofdeath.Theyytheresereneandquiet.Firefliesroseupinswarmsfromthegrass,addinglifeandvivaciousothemysteriousmeadows.Ah!Theyhaveresurrected,transformedfrrasstolivingfireflieswithtiny,exquisitenternsoail,flyingtoheraldnewsoftheirresurrethroughouttherealmsofNature.

    Ohefirefliesflewtowardsthepace,illumihepatchesoflightinthewindows.ButintheGreatHallintherightwingofthepace,therewasabzeoflight.Thefireflyflewinthroughanopenwindowandsawagroupofnakedbeautiesgatheredaroundatable,talkinganimatedlyaboutsomething.Thebrilliahelightsovershadowedthetinynternonitstail,andthehumofhumanvoicesrushedatitlikesoundwaves,makingitimpossibleforittoremainlongintheroom.Itthought,“Whybeedabouttherightandwronganddisanbeings?Whybebotheredbythehumdrumthingsoflife?Imusttreasuremypreciousshortlifebecauseitmaybeoverbytheingofdawn.Whynotvisitthelonelyblossomsinthepacegarden?Theymustbedesoteattheprospectofwitheringanddying.Iwillheraldnewsofresurre.”Decisionhavingbeeflewoutatohroughanotheropenwindowintothedarknessofnight.

    Inthebrilliantlylitroom,thebeautiescalledforthbyAisha,weregatheredtogethertodiscusstheexpectedeventofKingDimitri’shomeing.Aishawassaying,“KingDimitrihasbeengoneforalongtimeandnowisaboutthetimeforhimtoreturn.MarahasbeenlookingathercrystalbalnddiscoveredamanridingaflyinghorsedesdfromonhighintotheKingdom.AhereisthetaldisappearanceofLightning,KingDimitri’sfavoritehorse.SoIthinkthemanonheflyinghorsemustbeKingDimitri.”TheactiveandvivaciousDornahadgraduallygrownintoacharmingfairyoungdywithoutknowing