a dream- part one Here I can’t remember where it gets started. I went to visit my cousin who was studying in Beijing University Medical department. In her dorm, she handed over me a set of confidential medical documents and I was commissioned to retain them for her. I just put the pieces of paper in a folder and hung out with her. I have no idea why I was still in the dorm , at that moment a CIA agent or Nazi looking guy broken into the room and compelled me to hand over the document. Scene is back to street but my eyes were full of dark sea , my cousin suddenly said: Let’s go swimming, I replied: but I don’t carry swimming suit with me, she said: you can swim wearing anything you like. I replied: none sense, what if the sea wave washes away your clothes? We were standing at a street, a bunch of street vendors all over the street. The food made me mouth water. The Maltose Sugar reminded me of my childhood and I was eager to buy one and one of my cousin’s classmates suddenly showed up and warned me: the raw material is too dirty. And I wanted to buy “liang pi” , she warned me: it is made by Phosphor. I wanted to buy roast pork, she warned: it is made by dead pigs ..then we went back to the dorm , I told my cousin ,someone touched my folder ( the one with confidential documents), she immediately got panic and rushing to find her director of Medical department.