I dreamed that someone touched my quilt and there was air flowing through it. It feels real. Seek dreams! ! !

I have had the same experience, more than once. At that time, I didn't pay attention or solve anything. So far, I have been unlucky at work, and other aspects are going downhill. I thought about it myself, and it is my personal opinion to sum up so many things:

First, fate is predestined.

Second, people around or at home have a mutual respect.

Third, you may not know who you have offended, but this person has an accident and looks down on you in another space.

Third, the layout of the home unconsciously collides with the gods, such as the mirror facing the bed and so on.

Fourth, the problems left by the family need to be made up by future generations.

Fifth, I have shortcomings in moral integrity.

The above five points do not represent any mainstream views, but are carefully observed and summarized after years of encountering things, for reference only.