Falling petals in my dream

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Once again, petals are falling in profusion in my dream.
I was sitting in the backseat of your car with my hair fluttering in the wind along the road, holding a bundle of scarlet roses, the color of which was as fresh as that of the blood. What left behind us were a boundless stretch of filed, the blue sky and white clouds. In the distance, there was a whistling train, drawing a trail of dense white smoke, disappearing in the distant horizon gradually. And then the petals started to fall into my arms continually, making the world so colorful.
I woke up beside you, but my face had been dotted with tear stains. Was that because my heart was filled up with so much happiness that it couldn’t take any more?
On that day, I became your bride.
On that day, when my mother joyfully put my hands into yours, I understood that my life had been destined. There was no way back. From then on, I should share every night and day with the man by my side, regardless of happiness or misery. Meanwhile the innocent and artless days of a young girl could only be found in the memory, brought about by the sound of the old wind-bells over the window.
At that night, thousands of stars lingered in my dream. But only two of them were companions. They relied on each other deeply, and accompanied each other perpetually.
A long time of nearly ten years we’ve experienced has showed the true meaning of love. For us it is no longer a solemn pledge nor the great rejoicing and sorrow. However, it means to be an understanding friend to the other. It is the gentle breeze and fine rain. It is buried in your returning footsteps every day, and equally is folded in the clothes cleaned and ironed by me or a bundle of grass picked outdoors. Actually love is shared days with no great surprises at all.
If we can feel the happiness in flat days, can see the whole world through a drop of sand, or can taste calm out of the household life, we’ll reach a high mental state of life. Isn’t it the very moral integrity that we’re seeking for?
It is the truth of love. And also, the truth of life. What we often say to encourage ourselves is in line with it: to show high ideals by simple living and to achieve broad ambitions with a peaceful heart.