triumphant

I dreamed that I was taking a bath in a public bathhouse. This bathhouse seems to have appeared many times, mostly near universities or schools. I seem to still remember the way to this bathhouse. This road does not exist in reality. There are two inside and outside. The structure, there are many people in the bathhouse. High school classmate Wang Xiaoxiao said that this place will be demolished, which is a bit regretful, but I think it is good. I'm happy with the demolition here, thinking that it should have been demolished a long time ago. But at this time, I discussed with Wang Xiaoxiao that if mothers come to Bali, there will be no bathhouse. The bathhouse we are talking about is different from the current bathhouse. I don't think there's nothing, my mom doesn't like to socialize, saunas are not good for her physical health, and I feel like having my mom socialize with your mom makes my mom uncomfortable. I felt cold and took a shower next to the shower head. The bathroom was dark and there were many people. The girl next to her was crouching and there was a bucket beside her. She had smugness in it, smug and yangyang were a big bug and two mice. I saw the faces of the two mice. They were cute, but they After eating the winged bug and rushing out of the barrel, I screamed and woke up.

Analysis of this dream: Two mice entered the house last night, I screamed in fright, but recently my fear of mice is obviously not as strong as before, so the first time in my dream there was a mouse with a cute face. The bathhouse has something to do with shame, and this bathhouse scene that has been with me for years may be coming to an end. It's an end to my shame. For the fear of mice, fear is often the part that I want but dare not want. For me, mice are the representative of dirty and stealing. My subconscious may have the desire for dirty and the desire to steal and possess, but subjective Consciousness strongly denies it, and then there is a great fear of rats. Even now, when I analyze my personal dreams, I am very resistant to my desire to steal. I resist this for a day, and presumably the dream of rats will not stop. I have a few of them that I don't know what a girl means when they say smug, smug in the bucket, this bucket seems to represent the part I hate the most, with dirty rats killing, jab killing, and smug , I think it's subconscious, if I can steal and possess it myself, maybe it will bring me a very cool feeling, but the rats eating bugs and rushing out of the barrel brought me great fear , it seems that there is still a lot of homework to do with the aggressiveness of the dark poke.