Who has He Qifang's Painting Dreams (prose)

Draw a Dream Record (1-74) Draw a Dream Record (1) Many people watch tanks driving in the square. A 6-year-old child is looking at a group of old people with flat mouths. One, two and three children are about to drive the tank into the blue sky. Toy tanks are like real tanks. Drawing a Dream Record (2) How did they die? What is the experience of the moment of death? It is difficult to restore the car accident now. There are five people in the car, two men and three women. The car accident happened on the way to the karaoke bar. People in the county talked for several days. One of the women, a waitress in a hotel, went to the hotel with her parents. The entrance of the VIP hotel is covered with garlands. Two other women are divorced, and two men are widowers. The era of a businessman is an era of racing cars, and car accidents are commonplace. Many people still plan to buy private cars. Many people still queue up at the driving school to get their driver's licenses in the cold winter. They drank a lot and wanted to sing. How did they die? Why didn't they wake up from the illusion of being drunk and dreaming? He has been hiking all his life. He dreamed that he was driving a big truck and a car and ran into himself crazily. Those laughing and noisy men and women look happier than him. I squinted in the morning, and I didn't mean to belittle him. In the afternoon, I am blind Homer. I didn't mean to ignore you. I don't look at you, I despise you. I stayed in the sun with a group of dry people. Their fate is scorching, and mine is evaporation. A dry person's nose, mouth, navel, genitals and toes are dry. I am a wet person, and I am one of them. I shouldn't stay with them. Hang in there. After a while, if the sun poisoning is deeper, I will choose to disappear. I never dreamed that I was a rhinoceros, but Zhang Yinghong did. The rhinoceros is her handsome hero. I dreamed that I was a lizard. Geckos often abandoned their tails and ran away quickly when they met enemies. I also dreamed that I was a snail, a bat and a centipede. I did not dream that I was an elephant. I dreamed of the shallow and clear Ma Jiahe in northwest Shandong. I never dreamed of the Pacific Ocean, the Atlantic Ocean or the Arctic Ocean. Drawing a Dream Record (6) I dreamed of ghost painting. I have never seen a ghost painting when I am awake. The appearance of ghost symbols can't describe my dream that I am arrogant, surly and crazy. That's still indescribable. He is a small African town, a middle-aged man with dark skin and clean white teeth, with a happy family and a well-off life. Life is a civilized gentleman who likes to smile. He was brushing his teeth in the morning and suddenly he couldn't squeeze out toothpaste. He squeezed himself so hard that he broke out in a sweat with all his strength. Suddenly a group of people came to the bathroom. His wife helped him squeeze toothpaste, his mother-in-law helped him squeeze toothpaste, and his daughter helped him squeeze toothpaste. They are naked and beautiful, and they really want to help him. It's like milking cows in the sun on the African grassland. It's very serious and hardworking. They were naked, regardless of his feelings The sun shone through the shutters, and he finally woke up from his dream. I tried to reach out and touch the bottom to confirm whether I was in wet dream last night. Drawing a Dream Record (8) She is a widow. He tried not to mention the word widow to her. He is greedy. He often imagines himself as a lonely widower. She told me that she dreamed of Beijing last night. I walked with her on the road in Beijing. Suddenly, she couldn't find me. She wanted to call me and found my mobile phone in her trouser pocket. She wants to buy a pair of shoes. She thought it was too expensive. Why didn't the vendors in 30 yuan sell it to her? Walking barefoot on the road in Beijing, the road in Beijing is very hot, and suddenly it is very cold. I found myself stepping on the record of snow painting dreams in Beijing at the end of 2007 (10). I am a good student, and I study hard. The headmaster is a thin man. One day, he mysteriously said to me, "You were expelled from school." I was suddenly glad that I didn't ask the reason why I was fired. The next morning, I walked all over China. He followed me and carried the bedroll for me. He suddenly became my good servant. He speaks Tibetan. He taught me to kowtow. He said that he would go to Lhasa to draw a dream record as soon as he woke up (1 1). He often slips me a note and then commits suicide. Two words were written in pencil on the note: "strange thing". I don't know. Did he hint at something strange about the world, life or death? He committed suicide six times this year and all ended in failure. He is a cowardly professional suicide. Drawing a Dream Record (12) He has a strange life. Prove how incredible the world is. He has a high fever all the year round. But unusually awake, like a normal person. The burning man kept his mouth shut about his terminal illness. He may be the cause of global warming. But sometimes he feels as cold as in an ice room. Draw a Dream Record (13) He dreamed of a trial. He is the Chief Justice. He dreamed that he was judging an innocent man. The trial of the century is progressing slowly. The trial was difficult in the fog. Suddenly he found that the innocent man looked like himself. Is that beard his crazy father who has been missing for years? He heard himself shouting at the top of his voice, "The irrefutable evidence is like a mountain." He dreamed that he was a surly bastard. Put your hands on your heart. Drawing a Dream Record (14) I wandered around the world looking for railway stations. I finally saw the railway station, but I didn't see the train. The train runs in the wilderness, not at the station. I ran into the shop near the railway station in despair. I bought a toy train. I didn't buy the tracks of this world. Draw a Dream Record (15) He met three people today. A thin man sells airplanes. Buy his plane and give me a cubic kilometer of sky. Another thin man sells trains, and his room hides tracks from all over the world. The last person is a fat man. He asked, "Will you buy my fat?" Drawing a Dream Record (16) I have been dreaming all my youth. I am discussing the truth with a hypocrite. I dreamed that the truth was a bald man. He wears a wig in broad daylight. Draw a Dream Record (17) Every morning, I will draw a little of my own blood and drop it into a glassware for decades. He keeps 13 lice. They are joy, anger, sadness, fear, love, evil, lust, hate, kindness, selfishness, greed, hypocrisy and narrowness. Drawing a Dream Record (18) The so-called youth is a volcano. Every night, I get dressed and pour a pot of cold water into the crater. Then go to bed. Drawing a Dream Record (19) He lost his job. Finally, I found a job with a monthly salary in 600 yuan. This job is the strangest job in the world, that is, spitting on a red spittoon for 8 hours every day. After only three days, he couldn't hold on. Dry mouth, nausea and chest tightness. He had to quit this strange job. He admits that there is not so much anger, contempt and disgust for the world. But that eccentric white fat boss is not like this. White fat boss is so rich and angry. Drawing a Dream Record (20) He dreamed that he was a fairy. Later he regretted it. The immortal is happy, but he can't eat braised pork. Drawing a Dream Record (2 1) He is a very dedicated politician and was hired to talk nonsense. Every day when talking nonsense, he suddenly said that he was tired and died one day: "I'm going to die." I tilted my head in the last sentence and didn't drag my feet at all. Drawing a Dream Record (22) I hid in a dark cave to study gobbledygook. I read it with relish, but I can't express it. For so many years, I have been hiding underground, like a mole of the times. I have never seen the starry sky, I just dream. Drawing a Dream Record (23) At dusk, I died for 2 hours. I'm drunk. I don't remember anything. He is not a good customer. For the first time, he fell in love with that chubby girl at first sight. He wanted to marry her, but then something happened and she really became his wife. He has been adultery with his wife all his life. He is not a real prostitute. Drawing a Dream Record (25) He dreamed of the iron lion grave. One snowy morning, he went to the lion's grave alone. As if there really was a lion, he worshipped it under the gray sky. It seems that there really is such a lion grave. He must have been a lion in his last life, and he must have some mysterious relationship with that lion. That morning, the air in the world was very humid. Draw a dream record (26) He dreamed that he would take off his head and take out his heart and lungs. He fell asleep for the first time without snoring. He didn't dream of his lover or other relatives. The winter night is quiet and the north wind is cold. His blood is thick and hot. Draw a dream record (27) She never has nightmares. She grew up in a honey pot. Life is happy and peaceful. "You will have nightmares sooner or later!" He hopes to have a surly bad father and teach her a bad lesson. She feels that a day without nightmares is like a nightmare. Drawing a Dream Record (28) She has been narcissistic, hallucinating and delusional in the mirror. Like a real narcissist. She cut her vein and saw the thick blood flowing quietly, like the dusk of the century, the sun setting and bloodthirsty. She is like a masochistic idiot; Idiot who likes self-abuse; Enjoy self-abuse like a narcissistic idiot. She suspected that she was the little prostitute who committed suicide last night. If not himself, at least a relative of the little prostitute; Probably her own sister. Drawing a Dream Record (29) He runs like a madman in the empty white hospital. He growled like a leopard in his dream. He wants to anger the whole world. He doesn't know why indifferent people don't respond. Is this era terminally ill like his father? He has always been a vegetable. Drawing a Dream Record (30) He was lonely all his life, without friends and lovers, and his relatives avoided him. He longed for the hatred of the enemy. He is a timid man by nature and has no so-called enemies. He fantasized that one day an invisible enemy would kill him in the street and become a martyr. He felt that there must be a secret assassin hiding in the crowded crowd in broad daylight, with countless poisonous suns. Clenched fist, sweaty palms, solemn, he has been waiting for the arrival of that moment. Now his temples are gray and old, and the imaginary man never appears again, and he can't swallow his last breath. Drawing a Dream Record (3 1) He suddenly saw a clown standing on the broken waves and singing funny songs. In a trance, the clown disappeared like a bubble on the calm lake. There is no record of sailing. "He saw a clown in a second" Dream Record (32) I would rather believe in the jungle principle than expect so-called friends. In fact, friends are not as reliable as enemies. Friends can turn against each other at any time; The enemy will last longer. Draw a dream record (33) I try to record every black and white dream, hoping that my dream will be clearer and more real. Even if you wake up, you are in a trance. I am addicted to recording, addicted to recording, full of anxiety every day, so I often lose sleep. Dreams that are not conceived are like aborted fetuses. I'm really sorry that they drew a dream record (34). He keeps his mouth shut all the year round. He has minced meat, coriander and leek in his teeth. Ye Er Miriam also had a rare baby. A pocket dwarf likes to swallow leeks, Ye Er, rice grains, minced meat and coriander. The strangest thing is that he is good at contracting bones, eating between his teeth and sleeping on his tongue. He pulled a long horse face for decades, silent and sipping his mouth. His dream: "tsunami arrival, hurricane blowing." I fumbled for a seat in the dark cinema with a movie ticket and found a strange fat woman already sitting there. She looked at the screen while eating melon seeds, as if this posture was taken for granted. I just found a place to sit down. I suddenly felt anxious and angry about the movie, as if there was no reason. In fact, I know that the enemy tonight is that fat woman, who is immersed in the bizarre plot and tears are pouring down her eyes. After several years, she still knows nothing about my nameless fire. (37) I dreamed that the man who humiliated me once said to me with a paper pistol: Don't move. He just came out of the hospital with Alzheimer's disease. I pushed him home in a wheelchair, as if his comrades had drawn a dream record. (38) "Bah, shameless" was finally left to the times by a timid person all his life. He can talk about morality. He accused a bitch, but in fact he was a John. Drawing a Dream Record (40) Over the years, his mother has never appeared in his poems, so his poems are very suspicious. He never dreamed of a dark and warm uterus once, and his identity was in doubt. There is no evidence that he was abandoned. A bastard neighbor said he was a filial child. Draw a Dream Record (4 1). Everyone chose a lover and finally a clean little monk. The bad guys are nearby. Old nuns are seven or eight boring lay people eating fireworks outside the temple. He hid a lighthouse in a hot bed and hatched another lighthouse. Drinking Black Sea, Caspian Sea, Red Sea and Mediterranean Sea before going to bed, he said to the sperm whale: Are you really happy after committing suicide? The snowstorm came before I woke up! The sea is frozen, very ferocious and beautiful; The world is picturesque, the dusk is like blood, and the tragic blood of sperm whales. Drawing a Dream Record (43) He likes pencil drawing. I like drawing lines. Simple, direct, and not deceptive. He painted himself clumsily, no matter how clumsy, more like his real, light gray self. Drawing a Dream Record (44) The dumb man made an impromptu speech in the square. The lame man suddenly walks like a fly "champion! He is the champion! " Drawing a Dream Record (45) He is a rational dummy. How can he be depressed? How could he collapse? How can he howl? Drawing a Dream Record (46) The snow on the road that has already melted on the roof is still fluffy. Drawing a Dream Record (47) Late at night on June 3, I looked at my youth through the window. I didn't know I was hunched in the early morning of June 4. On the evening of June 5th, I abandoned all my student clothes and started my career as a small businessman. Drawing a Dream Record (48) Silent days. I'm in Yingxiu town, walking. Silence day. I want to find a tombstone to stop. Silence day. I masked my sadness and anger with a mask. I bow my head for a while. Late that night, I really had another nightmare. I won't tell you the date. Some people have hidden hobbies. I won't tell you the nightmare. I don't want to tell people what to do. Drawing a Dream Record (50) The country has set up a silent day, and I have set up a nightmare day for myself. I need a few nights in 365 days to have some horrible nightmares and make myself sweat. This is good for physical and mental growth. Painting Dream Record (5 1) There are too many walkers and too many skeletons. I'm rude. Please stay away from me. I have seen through what people and things. I don't want anything to do with you. I am a person without friendship. This is how I draw a dream record (52). The biggest gain today is to rescue a small book from a pile of old cartons in my hometown: Chinese Series and Words Easily Pronounced. Author's signature: red seal on the cover of Gong Wei. I can hardly recognize the following content: "Mao Zedong Thought Propaganda Station of Shangdian People's Commune Supply and Marketing Cooperative in Linqing County" (1972, 1). My father has a good memory, and he can still remember when I bought books. Now Shangdian Township Supply and Marketing Cooperative still exists. That door is now selling fertilizers and seeds (diagonally opposite the township cotton factory). Booklet pricing: 0. 17 yuan. That should be my earliest collection. Deng Zhiming, the most beautiful student at the last primary school reunion, mentioned another collection of mine and made me cry. That is a very thin pen copybook, all written by revolutionary modern Peking Opera lines. At the beginning of this century, he was an editor and proofreader in a bookstore. The most appropriate evaluation of his life is two words he is familiar with: thin in his early years, fat in his later years and short. Drawing a Dream Record (54) After copying Buddhist scriptures for so many years, Conan dreamed of drawing a dream record without trace (55). I was indifferent to the truth and touched my head every night. I stay away from history and live forever. This is complete nonsense. Drawing a Dream Record (56) I'm not tired of the world and I don't want an autopsy. I don't want to dissect the world. Don't draw a dream record for me with a scalpel (57) dusk. In a trance, I saw a man put countless pieces of paper with "the truth" on it into the shredder. A person suddenly became a group of people. It's getting dark The hurricane landed. There are countless bodies and shredders floating on the muddy sea. I have never had any bosom friends, and I never want to hug anyone. I don't talk to anyone. I don't want anyone to talk to me. In a word, I'm still a good man, and I haven't learned to betray. Drawing a Dream Record (59) He is a strong big man. Muscular, a pair of long legs traveled all over Qian Shan. He cried like a baby that night. He told his mother that he wanted a wheelchair. Drawing a Dream Record (60) Blind people play grand piano better than anyone else. We are a little embarrassed and have to look up at the moon. Draw a dream record (6 1). Drop your weapon and surrender. A voice kept shouting! Laozi has been sketching dreams (62). My interview at dusk was very depressing, and the interviewee was honest and stuttering. After interviewing strangers for a few minutes, I suddenly lost my hearing and we struggled to explore the truth in sign language. It began to get cloudy and suddenly it began to snow. He has a strange behavior, that is, he often leaves without saying goodbye, especially when drinking. He slipped away when everyone was not looking, and missed the more important scene, but went home to sleep. Now I occasionally leave without saying goodbye in my friend's dream, and everyone is sad to mention him. It has been three years since the beginning of the world, and I am still the eccentric dreamer (64). Actually, I'm tired of this portrait photographer. He holds that old camera every day and keeps taking pictures of me from morning till night. I often growl at him angrily, and he took 3000 photos of me, all of which were scenes of my growling. Taking my angry expression as a portrait of the world, he really has ulterior motives. Another reason why I hate him is that this famous portrait photographer looks exactly like me. Many people whisper that the surly portrait photographer who takes pictures in the mirror every day is me. Drawing a Dream Record (65) He asked his wife to record last night's snoring with a voice recorder and play it back again and again. What a strange snoring she heard over and over again. At the beginning of 2009, the sound of guns in Gaza seemed clear and distant. Drawing a Dream Record (66) He has always wanted to hire someone to record his dream talk with a voice recorder, insisting on recording it every night (you can't miss a nap). I recorded 100 days in a row, and found it interesting, but it seemed dangerous. He always hesitates in real life, even when he talks in his sleep recently. His brother, on the contrary, stutters like another person in his dream and talks like an orator. Drawing a Dream Record (68) His blog has been filled with 65,438+0,000 friends, including poets, professors, students, priests, monks, virgins, hooligans, liars, businessmen, artists, politicians, schemers, sharks, lizards, ears, foxes, dolphins and earthworms. He is still a lonely dream. Drawing a Dream Record (69) Ugly people sit around and say ugly things, while beautiful people sit around and say beautiful things. He has serious drug dependence symptoms and takes two regret pills every day (light yellow in color and slightly bitter in taste). One is early and the other is late. Twenty years is like a day. Pain, can't get rid of. Drawing a Dream Record (7 1) It is said that they are human beings, but they are pregnant with ghosts. The faint jack-o'-lantern in the wilderness still haunts them. These hooligans with insufficient confidence are all stumbling! Draw a dream record (72) I am my own lonely grave. I am your ghost fire. Drawing a Dream Record (73) A man with a dull pain can't let a white hermit hide in a corner of the world, vaguely depressed, talking argot like a son, a man with a dull pain in reading of the analects of confucius, a gentleman, how can we quickly say the argot with a dull pain? The outlaw laughs and draws a dream (74) The thin instructor in uniform shouted at a group of deaf-mute wild children on the playground in the evening.