I was awakened in the morning, but I didn't want to get up because I would like to be immersed in the dream.
After two years, I did not do my dreams in college. I dreamed that my brothers play poker, play basketball, sitting in a small but lively bedroom;
I don't know if the other brethren in my sleep will never think of the life of the university, do the same dream?
After waking up, I feel a deep loneliness, I miss them, will they?
