In the tumultuous Warring States Period, there was a thinker named Zhuangzi. One serene night, Zhuang Zhou had a dream. In his sleep, he felt himself metamorphose into a butterfly，gracefully flitting through the air, wandering aimlessly. He was so happy that he forgot who he was and that he was changed by Zhuang Zhou. However, the serene silence was soon shattered by the harsh reality of awakening. Yet, the vivid dream lingered vividly in his mind.
He got up and looked at himself, and thought about what was in his dream.
For a fleeting moment, he was enshrouded in a veil of confusion, unable to discern whether he was the dreamer, Zhuang Zhou, or the ethereal butterfly that fluttered in his dreams. I can't tell which one is true.
Deeply moved by this enigmatic occurrence, Zhuang Zhou realized the blurred line between dreams and reality in life. Dreams sometimes give people a real feeling, and real life also makes people feel like they are in a dream. Zhuang Zhou believes that everything in the world is constantly changing like this, and life is also constantly changing like this. Nothing is eternal.This story also reflects Zhuangzi's attitude towards aesthetics and life. He believes that life should be as beautiful and free as a butterfly, without any constraints or limitations. He encourages people to view life with an aesthetic perspective and embrace the world with a happy mindset.
标签：life,his,Zhou,Zhuang,writing,Narrative,revision,was,he From： https://www.cnblogs.com/QINGLIN-Iris/p/18200896