Hey Danke fürs vorbeischauen:)

Greetings from Brazil :)

ok... so this is actually a metaphor more than fairy tale, so, hmm
one day, John (theres no john in ancient china, but just lets say this dude name john)... so John took a nap in the afternoon, he had a dream of himself became a butterfly and fly freely inside a forest. That dream was so real! And he even felt like, **** man this is so awesome i would even like die this way.

but unfortunately he woke up after just short moment, he suddenly had a thought, "how do i know if i had dreamed to become a butterfly, or its vice versa, im the butterfly itself which had dreamed to become John?"

thats it! how about tales from your country?

Hahaha here's your first wall comment then :D Miss you too! :)