Book2:KigdomIteDreams (第245/246页)

ngflowers.OritoreobjectivelybedescribedasbeautifulmeteorsleapingoverDimitri’sdeepbrainskintofalsblossomsontothetrees,bushesandgroundoftherosegarden.Theywere:plumblossoms,cherryblossomscamellias,sweetolive,azaleas,roses,hibiscuses,jasmines,wisterias,passionflowers,dahlias,daffodils,gdioluses,chrysanthemums,clivia,orchids,lilies,lotuses,birdsofparadise,tulips,poppies,peonies,narcissusesandcys.AllhadeinaoDimitri’ssummons.Thebleak,darkanddrearywinterserywassuddenlytransformedintoanentingnightwhereuheluminanceofafullmoon,thespringbreezehoveredlightlyoverthemyriadsofmulti-coloredflowers.Thesebeautifulflowerseachhadtheirownbloomingseason,butatDimitri’sbiddingtheyallburstintofletheratthesametime,creatingadumb-foundingseofunbelievablysurrealbeauty.

    Dimitristumbledaroundtherosegardenonshakyfeet,icallyjodeaininginhistipsystate.Hemutteredaloudearlygivinghisabsurdspeech,oryousayitwasthemeaninglessmumblingofadownonhisluelessperson.Hesaid,

    “Youareallhere?Good.Good.Thisisreallyarareoccasion.Ialwaysthoughtofmyselfasagardenerandproteyriadsofflowers.ItwasIwhhtyou,onebyoomyKingdomofDreams,whichIinallythoughtwasabright,peacefulpcewhereIcouldnurturemypnts.Whokhatcatastrophewouldstrike,mymagnifitpacewouldbeburntdowntothegroundandthewholeKingdomwouldcolpse?MyKingdomofDreamsdidnotturnouttobeasafehavenafterall.Nightmaressometimesehesweetestofdreams.Ifsweetdreamscouldturnintonightmares,socouldnightmaresturnintosweetdreams!Dreamsareevergingandcapricious.Thereforetheyarereallytoounstabletobeasafepcetosettledownandlivehappilyinpeadquiet.Itwasnotanideal,pce.Myidealparadisemustbeinfinite,permalypeaceful,boundlesslyjoyfundbright.IwilltinuelookinguntilIfindit.SoIhavebroughtyouallbacktothismundaneworld,but...”

    Dimitrihelduphiswhiskeybottle,raisedhisheadandtedrink.

    “Youarealltheproduybrain.ItookyoutomyKingdomofDreamsandgaveyoubeautifulfadbodies.Nowalthoughmykingdomhasbeeroyedandmymagnifitpaceburntdowntotheground,Ihavesuccessfullyevacuatedallofyoubackheretotheworld.Butwhy,nowthatyouarehereoh,youhaveallturohumanbeing,withfleshandbloodbodies,heartbeats,bodytemperaturesandthoughtsandoneasbeautifustheother.Ireallydon’tuand!Allofyousurroundmeandkeepmepany.Iamonlyapoor,homelessperson.Iamnotworthyofallthis.Iamablindmancursedbyfate.Iamnotworthyofyentlenessandlove.ButohingIhavetoemphasizeandmakecleartoallofyou.Inthisworld,whereverthereisabeginning,thereissuretobeanend.Allgatheringswillultimatelydisperse.Lifeislikeabatheendofwhichallgotheirseparateways.Therebenosuchthingasaernalgathering.IwanttotellyouallnowthatIwillbegoingonatriptoafarace.Imyselfamnotquitesureyetofmydestination...”

    Dimitritookanedrinkfromhisbottle.Theliquorwentdownhisthroattohisstomaafieryliurothermalenergy,whichthenpermeatedhiswholebody.Dimitritiipsily,

    “Yes,Iwildveothedepthofmysoul.Thatisapanhavebeentobefore.Yes,Iwildvehere.IknowthereisatreasurethatnoonehaseverseenandIhavethekeytothattreasure.Iwillgoa.Perhapssomeonehasbeentherebeforemeandhadalreadyope.Butnoohatitwasatreasure.Ha,ha,ha...