I have a dream. The following takes place some time in the future.

It is evening. The crowd is excited in anticipation of the new Emperor.
It's been a long time since China had an Emperor, but now a new Emperor has
been selected and will arrive at the Imperial Palace shortly. The communist
government has been overthrown. Its leaders have been executed or are now
in prison.

"There he comes!" someone shouts. In the distance, the car carrying the
Emperor is approaching. Both sides of the street are lined with soldiers,
and behind them people saluting the new leader. There are flags, banners
and torchlights along the way.

As the Emperor comes closer, the people stretch out their arms in a salute
and shout "Ten thousand years! Ten thousand years!"

In the distance, the Emperor disappears into the Forbidden City, his new
residence. The people continue celebrating long into the night.