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吧。有一次醒过来，听见自己正在哼唱着什么调子，从来没听过，仔细去听好像是……
种下一颗种子，长出一根绿芽。我欢喜雨露滋润，我感谢能生于天地。晴天我展叶生长，风天我强身舞蹈。我就是这生命，这生命无与伦比，因为这生命为上天所赐，也因为我正活着。
旋律很平和，淡淡的没有起伏顿挫，就是娓娓的道来，带着平实，带着感激。
心下欢喜不已，接下来，自己只要是醒着就哼唱着它，感觉走的又快了很多，光圈变成了一扇窗子那么大了应该快到了吧，一天，醒来的时候窗子变成了门那么大，忽然我跑了起来，以前从来没有跑过的，我越跑越快，前面的光亮越来越强……
忽然，我看到一片灰蒙蒙的空间，自己是一棵树芽，长在一棵已经倒在地上的大树旁边，前面不远处有一棵倒着长的大树，那大树周围缭绕着一团团的云雾，还不停的散发着那种云气。
我一下认出了这里也想起了所有的事情！
这是我的梦境空间，可我怎么成了一颗小树芽，不管怎么说，我还是离开了黑暗之地，总之是非常开心的事情，如果我是一个树芽，那黑暗之地我想我知道那是哪里了……那就是生命诞生之初的地方，我的种子空间！
最初的意识种子就是在那里，当我觉悟到生命之力的时候，我就破开了外壳，接着又开始长途跋涉的成为了一个小树芽，不知道人类在诞生时候是不是一样的呢？
Ifheisflesh，andthewindmeshbow，atleastIcansavethesoulofthemermaid，broughthimtohisownconsciousnessinthespace，canalsotoliveonceagaininthefuture.
Nowownwindmeshbowevenstaves(batteryrods)alongwiththepowerofconsciousnessisthehatefulhuberrobbed，don‘tsave，maythemselvesbehard.
Ifocuson，becausenoflesh，theycan‘topenmymouthtocall，Itrytocallinconsciousness...
Ifear...
Istoolargeforthemagneteffectontheirown，rememberoneselfinordertodestroythemagnetstatue，almostdamagedflesh，consciousnessoftheoriginaltreeofdreamsisdestroyed，thesoulinthesenseofspacewasdrained.
Eventuallyhemadehimselfbyholdingthestoneintheriverasecondhit...
ThisisthejourneytothewestorsoulhunterTVah，Iwasjustthescenescenegetupset，andnowhisceremonialstrengthunexpectedlyappearproblem，Ithinkthemindhavealittlebreakdown...
Istilldon‘tbelieveeverythinginsight，isreal，nowhasbecomeacripple，unabletoreturntospaceconsciousness，livingweaponsarebeingtaken，howcouldsuchathinghappen，eventhebodycan‘tgobacknow.
Imakeanefforttostop，keepconsciousbeingcalm，peopleonlysubconsciouslybody，wouldnotbeinneedofrespiratoryfunction，isdon‘thavetobreathe.
Peopleasaliving，isimpossibletoknowallthis.
Ihavetofindabody，butwhatshouldIdo
Waterfall!
Imetthefirstwakeupbecauseoftheblackmagnetafterthestatue.
Atthattime...
Don‘tknowhowlong，darkeyes，heiswithyoureyesopen
Verytiredah，shouldnotdie.
Completelyuseless，alwayscan‘tuseanddon‘tfeellight，isdegraded，theblackisnotsomethingblockingthelightyoucan‘tsee，butcompletelyempty，asifcouldnothaveanythinghere，allofwhichareconsumed，butyourownthoughtshere.
Intothedreamofspacebefore，eventhoughtheyhavenocontrolover，butatleastalsohaveacanseeinsidethebodyorknowwhathappened，orintoafullyconsciousbeing，withthoughtsandairmovement，butnowiscompletelyislikevanity，couldn‘tfeelanything，hisonlyoneotherwhatalsohavenoidea，isalsounabletomove.
Thisfeeling...
Incompletedarknessasifthetimeisfrozen，myheartpausetocheckthenumbertwohundred，buteverycheckanumberofpatiencetobedissolvedaway，younowishow
Thisthanbeingfemalesealsinfivegeneralterrorhundreds，thekiteintheleastthekitewomanincommunicationwithyou，whetherit‘storture，oratleastyouknowyoujusttrapped，canalsowithherwit.
Isnowcompletelynothing，nothinginthedark!
Howcanpeopleinawakeinsuchdarkness
I‘mnotovercomeanightmare
Istayhereforhowlong
Howdoyouhearanything
...
Toodarktooquiet!
WhenIthinkofpeonyfirethatsevenfireofknowledge，Iknownowthatififthereisafireinthedark，thatwillbehowprecious，howhappy.
Shetothefire
Whatmakesthedarkwood
Whatisdark!!!
Lifewithoutlight，withoutphotosynthesis，butthereisanotherdayandnightalternate，thereisalsoalifetoliveinthedark，butitisnotabsolutelylightanddark，lightanddarkisrelative，maybelightacmebecomesdark，toodarktoperfectionwillbebornoutofthelight.
Asgoodandevil，lifeanddeath，loveandhate，theseareonlypresentinparticular，perhapsinthepast，andthesewillchangeinthefuture，alsowillbeover.
Thedarknessisabsolutedead
Lifeiswhatforminthedark
TheideologythatifIkeptrunning，isn‘titcanproducethepowerofconsciousnessofsports，toproduceenergyfluctuations
IfIseethedarknessastheconsciousnessofmybody，canownconsciousnessasitsmaster
WhenIhavethisidea，Ifoundmyselfalittledifferent，butthefeelingisverymysterious，saidnottocomeoutiswhat‘swrong，butistoknowthatsomethinghappened，theyhavechanged.
BeforelookingattheOrientalmyth，isastoneorsomething，aftertenmillion，bythemoonandtheessenceofwhat，onedayhaveasoul，thenbecomeabigmonsteroragreatgod，andyoudon‘tunderstand，beforeevenifstonehasasoul，stoneblendChengSunmonkey
Stoneblend!
Soulfromthedark，butitmustbreakthedarkness，anddoallthis，soulintothelifeconsciousness，toachievethebodyalsohavenew!
AlsolikenowofI，withallthenightmareofintersection，inasense，thenightmareisalsoakindofdarkness，ifImustbereborninanightmare，thenIdon‘thavetobeafraidofghosts，likeatthemomentofdarkness!
So...
Atthemoment，ifIisdark，Inowthebodyconsciousnessofconsciousnessisdark，Iisdark，andthatifyouwanttobreakthedarkissimple...
Tofreshman，todestroy!
Consciousness，dark，ifcanemptyit，itwasnothing，emptyconsciousness，destroythedarkness，Iisthepursuitoflightinthedark，I‘dliketochangeinto...
Timedoesn‘tmakesense，Idon‘tknowhowlong，alsodon‘tknowwhatistime，even...
Alongtheway，noonetoaccompany，allaroundthereisnosound，isaperson，butisnotafraid，andfullofexpectations，don‘trememberwhereheisfrom，nordoIrememberwhoyouare，whatexperience.
Justknowtowalkthere，onlyabelief!
Thereisnoconceptoftime，inadditiontosmallpointsoflightinfrontoftheroadandnoother，sometimesknowmyself，ontheroadlikechannel，sometimesasiftheyjustwakeup，eyesseemyselfwalking，thenisveryeasyandthengoon.
Onceopenedhiseyes，thelightspotwasmuchmore，quitehappyinmyheart，likeanight‘ssleep，andthenthetwolegstowalkveryfast.
Well，hurryupto，anywaythereiswhereIdon‘tknow，butthereisalwaysrightdestination.
Tunnelsisalsobright，comingsoon.
Plantedaseed，growagreenshoots.
Melodyisverypeaceful，lightstallnoupsanddowns，isthewordoflife，withaplain，withgratitude.
Heartgladunceasingly，andthenext，oneselfaslongasitisawakehummedit，fastalotoffeelings，aperturebecomeasbigawindowshouldbecomingsoon，oneday，whenyouwakeupthewindowintothedoor，andsuddenlyIranoff，neverrunbefore，Iranfasterandfaster，thelightinfrontofmoreandmorestrong...
Suddenly，Isawagrayspace，heisatreebud，growonatreeisnexttothebigtreefellontheground，aheadofalonginvertedtree，thetreearoundfillstheairwithcloudsofmist，issendingoutthegas.
Irecognizedherealsorememberedallthethings!
Thisismydreamspace，buthowdoIbecomeasmallbud，anyway，Istillleaveadarkplace，anyhowisaveryhappything，ifIwereatreebud，thedarklandIthinkIknowwherethatis...
Initiallytheconsciousnessoftheseedisthere，whenIrealizedthattheforceoflife，Iwillbreaktheshell，andthenbegantotravellongdistanceshasbecomeasmallbud，don‘tknowifhumanatbirthtimeisthesame