Book1:TeDream-Maker
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herforehead.”Dimitrididashewastoldandthenrememberedtherewasanothermaninthegardenthatneededhelp． "I’llgodownstairsahatmanisdoing.” "OK．I’lltakecareofher.” WhenDimitriwalkedfromthedarkhouseintothebrightmoonlight,themanwasobeseenandElina’scarhaddisappearedaswell．OnlyhersuitcasewaswhereshehaddroppeditwhenshegreetedDimitri．Justthen，heheardElinacallingouttohimfromthethirdfloorverandah， 5 "eonupDimitriandbringmysuitcasewithyou．There’realotofquestiotoaskyou.”Sopigupthesuitcasehewalkedupthestairs．Thesweetyoungwomanwassittinguponherbed．Shesmiledathiminafriendlyfashionandsaid， "HiDimitri!IhaveheardalotaboutyoufromElina.Willyoupleasetelluspeonight?I’mallinafog.”Dimitritoldthemthewholestoryfrombeginningtoend． "Youmeanyouwereinthebackseatthewholetime?" "Yes．That’showIcametoknoasgoingon.”Thetwowomenlookedateachotherandsmiled． "Nowit’syourturn,Elina．Howdidyouetobeherejustinthenie?" "Bothofusthoughtweneededavacation,ageofse,sowebookedticketstalthisafternoonandarraospendthenightheretogethersothatwestartearlytomorr.” "Pal?That’snofun．Whydon’tyoutwogototheKingdomofDreams?" "KingdomofDreams?Whereisthat?" "Itsoundssoillusional!Doesitreallyexist?" "That’sahardquestiontoanswer”repliedDimitri.“Itwaslikeaskingabouttheexistenceofheaven．Tothosewhobelieve,heaves．Tothosewhodon’t,itdoesn’t.” 60页 ThedistantrofengineswokeDimitrifromhisreverie．Helookeduptoseeanairlinerpassingoverhead,wonderedidlywhetherElinaandNovelwereonitahertheyhaddecidedtogotalortohisKingdomofDreams．Thenheughedathisownfolly．Thepassingoftimethesestfewdayshadleftabefuddledimpressioninhisthoughts．Hefoundithardtoascertaihertheywererealpeoplewhoactuallyexistedandcameintohislife，orjusttwobeautiesofhisimagination．Dimitritouchedhiseyesaaslightpain．Yes,onlyohingwascertain,hewasgoingblindonedayinthenearfuture．Sittingonthebenchbytheroadside,hewatchedcarafterby． "Willmysightbegoneinafsh,likethesecars?"hewondered．Hepoheeventsofhislifeandthoughttheywereuniqueindeed．Inreallife，hewasalwaysstrugglingwithadversity，findingresurreonlyinhisdreams，likealogier，nowfloating，nowsinking．Dreamsaypiledoneupoher,iingandmixedtogether.Suchwashislife．Hesawalongcigarettebuttonthegroundnearby,crushedbysomeone’sheels．Hepickeditup,rolleditsoftlyandcarefullybetweenhisfiomakeitroundagainandlightingit,sankbathebenchtoenjoytheluxuryofasmoke． "WhoamI?"heaskedhimself．"That’saneasyquestiontoanswer．IamwhoIam，avagabondwiththemirageofabeautifulheavenlykingdominmymind．Iliveandwanderarouhwithit.” Freaterpartoftheday,Dimitriwouldsitthereinatrance,seeminglydoingnothing,buthisbrainwasfuriouslyatwork．Itwashisdailyroutine,likethephysicalexerciseoftheaverageman．Justthen,hewashavingastrangevisiohisbodybehindandbecameohthetranquilevening，uhitspeadjoy．Inhismienthoughtofaencebeyondtheuniverse，carefreeandromantiottihanypessimisticthoughts．Undersuchcircumstances，he’dratherbelieveiheoryofReination，notiouslevel，butonthelevelofpoetitasy．Butthehought,no．Soul,reinatiolife,the