Book1:TeDream-Maker

monkandtheunfortunateyoungwidow.Uheinflueheimprecations,thepeainhervaseflewoutofthewindowbatotheforestandwasseennomore．Lotuswokewithastartfromherreverie．Shelookedaround．Thegoldensunshinewasbrightaseverandthedewypeawasstillinthesilvervasebythewindow．Herrgealmondeyesframedbylongeyeshesblinkedinpuzzlement．Coulditbethatthemindstillretainedfragmentsofmemoriesofthepastinations?Bewilderedandbemused，shecamebacktotherealworldandsawthatthepeooveerkingandreadyforption．

    AfloatingwhitecloudhappeoenterastreakoflightsmokeintheblueskiesofthemysteriousKingdom．Thecloudintroducedherselftohimsaying，

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    "IamafloweroftheKingdomofHeaven.”

    "IamasighfromHell”hereplied．

    "Whereareyougoing?"the