Dream ha'afeva l.

33. a dream of fee Siwa

August 5, 2007-7,

Midnight rouses, hear the rain driving such as note, while awake but will not stop.

I get up, sorting out gently, quietly short out. Walk into the mist of fine drizzle, playing a lavender parasol, listening to the secret garden "Earth song" think "outside of the Earth in half," family friends, walking in the strange silence of the Lake, my heart is full of an unspeakable joy.

Early morning ha'afeva Lake like a still asleep girl quiet comfort, Green Lake in the drizzle of kiss a little ripples under the swing out, far away, two red or yellow cruise ships, the Green Lake and decorated as a dream like magic, the pier sleeping multicolored wooden like these paintings, people's thoughts.

I enjoy walking, the beauty of the intake side of my lens, so that they can come back to over and over again.

Such as sleepwalking, when I thought I walked to the end of the Lake, see Lake has long since been heard at the other side of a small island of only five-star hotel.

A woman in yellow-green uniforms of Uncle pushing a small wooden cross to free will resort to visitors, nor does it ask you whether to stay in the hotel, or to stay this hotel, all with a smile smiley farewells. On the boat, I asked, "can I come down boat?" he smiled and abdication, oars and gave it to me. And we in the Park of vessel aperture for different, it is, it's not so good draw, I draw the hotel's Pier, he just smiled and received the oar, put me on a small island resort. Island green, flowers and trees. Along the stone steps, turn a corner and you can see above a great soil Tao Campanula hung in trees, and then see the flowers one mahogany color circle of the cabin, there are tiny white in front of the House's wooden chairs and table. Along a gravel path, bypass the circular lobby and restaurant, Siwa was picturesque General presented to my eyes, it is just a portrait to you come from far and near, you like to hold the entire fee of Siwa. Only here you can see a panoramic view of Lake WA costs.

Morning and afternoon we lavished filles ha'afeva Lake, Lake or so quietly, but he was covered with a layer of white light, the Lake has no color of cruise ships, the Lake against brilliant also station full of tourists, or watching, or photograph, or conversation, or just doing nothing, watching the Lake.

Skys, air floating big flower big flower white clouds, fading in and out of snow-capped mountains in the distance. Time here is stagnant, you forgot the past, and not to think about the future, quiet and sweet.

Time to slowly slip away, night comes quietly, watching the Lake from green to blue until dark blue, sky stars in the blink of an eye, we are reluctant to go back, suddenly see Lake flashing, the original is the first tiny firefly! and then move into pieces, like a group of Elves in the side.

We stop to leave footsteps, and sat down on the Lake. Sitting in a group glitters dancing elves, you know the moment wherever, is heaven or earth, is illusory or dreams?

Looking at inadequate fee Siwa, like a dream in idleness, fascinating, charming!