One warm spring day, a pilgrim laid down under a big tree to rest. He suddenly fell a sleep and had a so vivid dream. In the dream, there is a beautiful butterfly flying in the air freely.
He woke up and questions "Am I a imaginary being of the butterfly? or I dreamed a butterfly in a sleep?"
He realized what is Tao which he had been looking for, became a great Taoist.
Someone asks me "what is life?"
I rather say "Life is dreaming."
I might be a butterfly in a dream.
My favorite color is red. The leather suit, causual jacket, long sleeves, oh the skydiving jump suit is bloody red from top to bottom. I missed skydiving sometimes.
Red is color of blood, it represents hot, live, energeric, fierce.