Birds of Juno

Yesterday I had a dream: I'm wandering in a old and peaceful town, which has countless complicated lane and paved by stone. Even though there are many people linger outside, the town seems not crowded and also not noisy. Everything is quiet and smooth, and sometimes a little bit slow, just like the usual feeling you might get in some other normal dreams.

I follow a road, which lead me end up at a square, a real big one. People pace around, and also lots of kids play and fight, but not noisy at all. There stands a big old tree in the middle of the square, the amusing thing is that it carries so many courful peafowl, at least 30. They come to gather here just because on this tree lives a white femal peafowl(I didn't see it through). I stand there and watch this, maybe that's the reason why the square is so quiet..... Then all of the peafowl fly around the square, with spreading their beautifultail feather, back and forth, again and again, circling, hovering, whole of the sky is full of colour, I hold my breath, it's really feel like in a dream.

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