Lost Coins...

1
In the dream, I saw on the road, someone had dropped a lot of money the pieces had scattered everywhere. I reviewed the area and bent down to pick it up, then bagged it.  
I looked at the ground again, the money still remained some of the coins.
We bend so low. I do not look straight back, straight ahead, which is the bright horizon. My eyes stay fixed on the black dust, scrounging for silver coins mottled by black dust, still searching.
I woke up, I almost wondered I live a normal life.
Things that I have decided to worry about. My mind preoccupied with issues, I reflect on the facts of a situation and despair.
Only I had known before what I know now in all situations, even in dreams or in the past. Then, If we know how to put the case of and face our own conscience. I am sure we will improve a lot.

2
In the dream, I saw on the road, someone I did not know had dropped many coins. They had scattered everywhere.

I bent down to pick them up, and stuff them into bags, I looked at the ground again, the currency was still there. Some of the silver coins looked dirty, dusty. Some with mud, others in the garbage.

On waking, I almost asked myself: Am I live the vulgar life? I follow my low goals: bent in search of the benefits and the vain fame's? I have not seemed right standing, straight in the direction of the road ahead, where the horizon is brilliant. My eyes force me to bow down to black dust looking for silver coins, mottled with black dust.

Things that make my mind to worry. My mind worries about questions that reflect the facts of a situation of disenchantment so let me wake up. In all situations I know this before, even in dreams or awake...Then, If I knew how to put the case of and face my own conscience. I am sure I would have improved a lot
1&2 Following the ideas of Mr. Quyen Di.

3
My own coins dream.
At first, I collected only five cents and ten cent coins.
A woman criticised me for my display of behaviours in front of her daughter. I pretended and said this was research.
I kept a distance and continued searching. Discovering a great deal of money. I was captivated by the collection of silver coins: twenty cent coins, fifty cent coins, etc...
I filled my coin bag, then went into a restaurant, sat solitary and ordered foods.
Suddenly, my sisters appeared and waited with me for food. Food was served in turn, for everyone except me.
The waiter said that my order had been cancelled he realised that the silver coins in the hands were of unusable. I was ashamed of my collection of coins and my sisters' perception of how I obtained the money. QuangTinh.