I, an unknown and quietly flowing small pond, gave birth to my "one carat" dream.
"Ahem ....." This is my old problem, and it is also the root cause of those years. Alas, I think I am in the prime of life, and my whole body is full of youth and vitality. But now, I have entered my old age early. Once upon a time, when there was no wind, I was calm, and the lake was like a smooth big mirror. Blue sky and white clouds, as well as birds passing by occasionally, can't help but stop to take pictures of me left and right, fiddling with my elegant "bangs" with my wings, and I will also smile at them.
The wind is blowing, the clouds are surging, and the hand of the breeze caresses my cheek, which brings me a good mood all day. Hey, what's that white bottle? Why did it happen to me? I have always been lazy and didn't care about these little details, so I let the "little white bottle" swim to my heart's content.
Slowly, there are more and more rubbish on me, all kinds of which only you can't see. "Ahem, it stinks!" Ducks croak at me. "How is that possible? It doesn't smell ... "Then I sniffed, and my voice did not fall, and another wave of garbage swept through. As soon as the wind blows, the foul smell on my body has spread with the wind, and the birds have never come again. The blue sky and white clouds seem to deliberately avoid me, and even the fish who have been with me for many years are rolling their eyes, unwilling to close them, as if glaring at those who throw garbage. At this time, look around, I do not know when the original crystal clear river has been covered with a layer of black things; I don't know when the original cool and thirsty river will become a killer of fish and shrimp. In this way, after a year, I became more and more dirty and haggard. I saw a layer of garbage floating on the river, and they seemed to laugh at my uselessness. In fact, this can't blame me, because the amount of garbage is so huge that my self-purification ability is not worth mentioning in front of them. In a blink of an eye, in the rainy season, I shouted with the wind and roared with the rainstorm. Why should I bear the bitter fruit of the human species? I can't take it anymore. Every rainy night, I will call for help, "I want to be clean!" " God seems to have mercy on me. In recent days, people in suits and ties have been dangling in front of me from time to time, raising hopes in my heart. Finally, I waited until that day-a water pump drained my blood, and everyone jumped into the river with farm tools to help me "see a doctor", just like a woodpecker pecking at a tree. After a while, fresh blood was injected. I can't help shivering when I look at the rubbish on the shore like a hill. Those things have poisoned me for a long time!
"Ahem ..." Although I was born again, those toxic impurities still entered my body with the passage of time, and I am not as good as before, but my situation is much better than my other brothers and sisters.
In fact, I hope to witness and witness the moment when the earth becomes "green" in my lifetime-this is a one-carat dream in a small pond, which is very small but difficult to realize. The revolution has not yet succeeded, and everyone still needs to work hard!
Dream of composition in the third grade 2 Success depends only on sweat instead of tears. In the pursuit of success, we should cherish hope, fly our dreams and sail with their wings. ...
The famous poet Li Bai once dreamed that one day I would ride the wind and waves, and set my cloudy sail straight and bridge the deep, deep sea. He wrote: "I will cross the Yellow River, but the ice-choked ferry will climb the snowy Taihang Mountain." . In the dark world, Helen Keller dreamed of three days of sunshine in her life and bathed herself in the sunshine, thus writing the book "If you give me three days of light"; When I had nothing, I founded the world-famous New Oriental with my dreams ... So I want to keep some dreams for myself!
I, an ordinary girl in the world, also have my own little dreams. I want to be admitted to Xiamen University. I am willing to fight for it, even if the road ahead is bumpy, I will cut through the thorns. I believe I will, and so will you, so let's keep some dreams for ourselves.
Presumably, a month later, everyone has a profound understanding of the tense junior high school life at the moment: difficult courses, efficient classrooms, too much knowledge waiting for us to learn and recite, and too many classic problems waiting for us to try and overcome. I have been a slow learner since primary school, and doing homework is no exception. Since I entered the third grade, I have been adhering to the attitude of burning the midnight oil and never sleeping until I finish my homework. It can be said that since the third grade, my sleep time has never reached 8 hours, but it is usually very good. After five days of hard work, I can have two beautiful, happy and relaxed holidays. However, if the school usually extends the class hours for a few more days before major festivals, I will be in a dilemma. Every day, the study tasks that make me close to collapse, and the extremely dark homework time, alas! At this time, there will be countless thoughts of cutting corners in my mind. I meditated repeatedly, trying to wake up naturally. When I was in a very distressed choice, I thought about the impressive admission score of Xiamen University and my efforts for it, and felt that all the fatigue had disappeared. If you still can't concentrate on completing the "great homework", you can only browse Xiamen University online. Then, adjust your mentality, and then contact your current achievements, you will feel unlimited motivation, and believe that tomorrow's sunshine will still be brilliant!
Therefore, my friend, at any time, don't give up the power of dreams, only when you have dreams can you have motivation! Let's always keep a little dream for ourselves and spice up the plain life!
Comment: The article writes about the influence of dreams on people around them. Write about celebrities and write about yourself in detail. Write the experience of the third grade life incisively and vividly, and the role of dreams will naturally appear in the intense study life. The little author has a flexible brushwork. When writing about celebrities, write about one person in one sentence and write in general. When writing about yourself, it is extremely detailed. By writing dreams to motivate yourself, push yourself and others, and call on everyone to keep a little dream at all times, it is easy to arouse readers' * *.
I am a sunflower seed. Since I woke up, I have lived in the dirt.
It was dark in the soil, so I couldn't see anything. All four are dark and quiet. What I can do every day is to keep breathing in the damp and rotten branches and leaves.
This life is so boring! I don't want to do this anymore. I've stayed in this boring life long enough! I want to grow to the end of darkness, and I want to find sunshine!
I absorb a lot of water, constantly turn them into nutrition, and constantly promote my growth.
This seems to be a short distance, but it took me a lot of energy. I'm trying to climb up every day, and I always feel that I can break through the ground if I try again, and I always feel that I can see my own sunshine in the next step ... until one day I met a hard thing, which pressed on me and made me unable to lift my head and break through the ground. I tried my best to push the stone, but I couldn't shake the heavy stone at all. I kept cheering myself up. After many failures, I still have a little breakdown.
The terrible thing is that this kind of collapse spreads in my heart.
What shall we do? These three words are becoming clearer and clearer in my mind.
I know my confidence is being swallowed up by this darkness. Should I give up? Maybe. After all, I have worked hard for so long, even if I can't see the sunshine, I have worked hard. But then again, I have worked hard for so long, and I am one step away from seeing the sunshine I want these days. Why should I give up? Give up, what's the point of previous efforts?
I want to jack up that hard stone. I don't believe it. I can't do it! Even if the stem is broken, so what
After a long time, finally one day, I broke through the ground and saw the sunshine I longed for. The temperature of sunlight is very warm. ...
I am a sunflower, unknown in the sunflower, but I have my own beliefs and dreams. I look up at the sun from a different angle and dance on a different land from them. Even so, we are pursuing our dreams.
May you, like me, go forward and pursue your dreams bravely.
Dream 4 "Everyone should have a dream. Don't be afraid of pain if you have a dream. " Yes, we all have dreams, maybe a little different, but at least we do. While realizing our dreams, there are still difficulties waiting for us. When we were young, each of us was naive and thought that the kindergarten teachers were great, so we took "teachers" as our dreams. We often call our own class after school. In a corner of the street, there is a play: the little teacher stands in front of a group of children sitting on the floor and "attends class", and the "monitor" elected by everyone loudly says "stand up".
Immediately, a group of children said in ragged children's voices, hello, teacher. Next, the teacher will draw "1+ 1" on the blackboard with small hands. Now that I think about it, we were really funny at that time, but I don't know when that kind of laughter will reappear. After entering junior high school, with the extensive knowledge, our dream is not as simple as being a teacher, and some want to be painters; Some are writers; And scientists, professor.
Our brains are full of colorful futures, but fantasy is fantasy after all. In order to realize it, we must do everything now in a down-to-earth way and don't let our dreams die. With the growth of age, from kindergarten to primary school to junior high school, now I am in the "cage" of junior high school. We will graduate from junior high school in a blink of an eye. At present, the dream of most junior high school students is very simple, but it is also very difficult, that is, to be admitted to their ideal high school. What a simple dream, but behind this simple dream, how many students shed sweat and occasionally mix?
Every one of us is the same. We need to water tomorrow with sweat. Getting into an ideal high school is only our temporary wish. Behind this wish is a dream that truly belongs to us. Dreams are lighthouses in the vast sea, guiding the lost ships. Dreams are the Polaris hanging high in the clear night sky, pointing out the way home for those who have lost their way. People without dreams, like dandelions scattered in the sky, don't know where to go. Being a person with a dream will make our life full and beautiful.
From childhood to adulthood, relatives and friends mentioned that university, and their faces were full of endless longing and yearning. Maybe from then on, it planted a seed of hope in my little heart. With the passage of time, not only can't forget, but it becomes clearer. Keep working hard for this dream buried deep in your heart.
Whenever I tell someone my sacred dream, someone smiles and wishes my dream come true, someone tells me to stop dreaming, and no one wants to believe me! But it doesn't matter, maybe this dream can't be realized in a short time, maybe this dream is still illusory now, maybe this dream is out of reach for me, and I am still firmly on the road of my dream and working hard for it.
I get up in the middle of the night and fall asleep with the moon, just for my firm dream. In the morning, when others are dreaming sweet dreams in the warm bed, I wake up from my sleep with the rising sun in the morning and use this excellent time to recite English words and mathematical formulas. At night, the noisy city was quiet again. I still hold geometry problems and physics experiments to calculate repeatedly. I looked at the bright starry sky and asked myself countless times, but the voice in my heart kept telling me: for dreams!
Every year, only for the firm dream in my heart. In summer, the sound of cicadas is disturbing my mood, and the sound of basketball landing on the playground is like the sound of nature, constantly fiddling with my heartstrings. But I was unmoved. I sat under an old pagoda tree with Appreciation of Ancient Poetry in my arms and began to read it again and again. In the winter playground, my classmates are playing and running to keep out the cold, but I am sitting on the wooden stool next to the playground, holding unfinished math problems. The wind is cold, but I am warm because of my passionate and firm dream.
On the road of dreams, there is no lack of stumbling and cold-eyed ridicule. Although I feel extremely sad after every failure in the exam, it can't knock me down and make me give up my inner dream, because only I know how firmly I hold my dream, how eager I am to realize it, and even how much effort I have made for it. It is because of my beating heart and burning dream that I will always keep it in my heart and never give up.
Because of a little dream when I was young, I am desperate now, my Fudan dream! Fudan dream in my heart! I will continue to work hard for it!
If life is a bright starry sky at night, then dreams are the brightest stars to guide you forward. Dreams have always been a topic of great concern, and dreams will change with age.
When I was young, our dream was that my mother could take me to the park every day. I've worked hard for this, too Go to kindergarten every morning, take an honest nap at noon, and wait patiently for my mother to pick me up after school. Even if I see delicious snacks on my way home, I dare not ask my mother for them, for fear that my mother will be angry. Finally, I am looking forward to it. My mother took me to the park. Now that I think about it, I was really ignorant when I was a child. How can I go to the park every day? But at that time, I thought this dream could be realized, as long as I listened to my mother.
When I was a child, I could "hear" my dream of going to the park. Now I am fighting for my dream.
Now, I have been faced with the choice of the senior high school entrance examination. Teachers send out countless papers every day, which are as light as a feather, but as heavy as Mount Tai in my hands. As long as I haven't finished my homework by eleven o'clock every night, I will be so angry that I will kick the table at home and want to stop writing. But there is always an idea in your mind that prevents you from doing this,' for your dreams'. In order to learn, the ancients could cut the wall and steal the light, and they could hang the beam and stab the stocks ... can't I do this? No, I'm sure I can do it With this in mind, I will pick up the pen thrown on the ground again and continue to work hard. In the morning, when I came to school, I saw several people in the classroom. Although there are several people, they are all working hard-covering their ears and reciting carefully. No matter how lazy I am, I will consciously return to my position to study.
My brain may be inflexible, my handwriting may be mediocre, and my advantages may not be many ... but all this can be changed, as long as it is for my dream and my own dream.
Dream of falling down again and again, getting up again and again, unwilling to give up, unwilling to give up, just because you have a goal worth fighting for in your heart-that is dream!
Holding a sunspot, I saw many pieces in front of me. My father, sitting opposite me, smiled easily, gave me a look and randomly ordered a Bai Zi on the chessboard. My eyes have been fixed on Bai Zi in my father's hand, trying to see something, as if there was an elaborate plot behind the piece that made me jump! I checked it several times and made sure there was no problem before I put my sunspot away carefully, but just when I was on cloud nine, my dad shouted, "Ha! I won! " What? ! I'm so scared that I don't know where to look. I look around, I don't know how I lost it. I shook my head and looked intently. My father had become a company of five, and I was completely lost. You lost your chance to make it right. I refused, "I will win!" " Turned and rushed into the room.
Of course I won't let go. Some depressed a butt sitting on the bed, put his arm behind his head, stretching his legs thinking about dad's behavior just now. How could I lose? Considering the response moves, how to do, I'm a little fidgety at the head, "how to do? What am I going to do ... what should I do ... "I have been whispering. Suddenly, I cried, "Ah, that's it, that's it!" "I, a carp, jumped out of bed, ran to the desk, picked up a pen, rudely threw the pen cover away, grabbed a piece of paper and began to write down clever plans quickly, hum! I won't lose next time!
I stepped on the stool again and rummaged in front of the tall bookshelf. Many books fell to the ground with a bang. I don't care that much. Finally found a gobang book! I blew a thin layer of dust on it, caressed the cover, tidied up the yellow pages, jumped out of the chair and looked eagerly. I can't believe I can't get down, but dad!
For this dream, I will struggle with my father every day and sum up the experience of failure. That day, when I threw the chess pieces trembling, I looked up and saw my father's gratified smile. "Haha!" I laughed loudly and finally won!
My little dream is to surpass my father. Qian Qian's 10,000 small dreams like mine have merged into a big Chinese dream!
The Chinese dream is to make everyone in China happy, and it is piled up with everyone's affirmation.
To realize the Chinese dream, we need to make continuous efforts, starting from realizing our own small dreams and realizing the Chinese dream of the great rejuvenation of the Chinese nation bit by bit!
From now on! Start with yourself! Start with persistence! Let's fly the kite of our dreams!
Dream of a good book, like a road sign with a shadow; A good book is like a lighthouse in a chaotic sea; A good book is like a dark candle. ...
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There is a book that brought me into the magical fairy tale kingdom and made me feel the pure dream. Based on the fictional country of Oz, it tells the story that Dorothy, a beautiful and kind little girl, was swept to a place called Munchkin by a tornado, and the kind witch instructed her to go to emerald city and ask the wizard of Oz to help send her home. On the way, she met a scarecrow one after another-he needed a brain; The tin woodcutter-he needs a heart; A timid lion-he needs courage. They went hand in hand, encouraged and helped each other, overcame one difficulty after another, and finally came to emerald city. Because of their excellent performance, the great magicians helped them realize their respective wishes. This is the fairy tale book The Wizard of Oz written by lyman frank baum.
My favorite character in this book is Dorothy. I admire her kindness and strong will. She told us with her tortuous and touching experience: it is great to have a dream, and it is a miracle to persist in the dream!
Throughout the ages, such examples are numerous. There was a young man named Stallone. All his money was not enough to buy a decent suit. But he still sticks to his dream wholeheartedly. He wants to be an actor and a movie star. There are 500 film companies in Hollywood. He took his own scripts and visited them one by one according to his carefully drawn route and arranged list order. But for the first time, no one wanted to hire him. He didn't lose heart in the face of ruthless rejection. The next two or three visits also ended in failure. But the young man still didn't give up, and soon he gritted his teeth and started his fourth visit. When he visited the 350th Film Company, he was chosen. Soon the film starring him came out, named "Loki", which swept the world.
Yue Fei, a famous national hero, was born in troubled times and had a poor family since childhood. With the support of his neighbors, he learned martial arts from Zhou Tong, a famous Shaanxi teacher. During this period, he witnessed the broken mountains and rivers, displaced people, and sprouted the ambition of learning to be an official. He practiced hard in summer and winter. Under the careful guidance of the famous teacher Zhou Tong, Yue Fei finally developed the unique skill of the Yue family-the Yue family gun, and led Wang Gui, Tang Xian and other partners to join the torrent of resisting gold and saving the country.
I also have my own dream to be a pianist. Whenever I pass by the Honghuo Music School and hear the melodious sound of the piano, I can't help but stop and think, "If only I could play a few songs!" " This summer vacation, I signed up for the electronic piano training class as I wished. Study time is every Saturday morning. I cherish every opportunity to study and never miss class or be late. I practice hard. After a semester, my playing level has been greatly improved. I was often praised by teachers and classmates, and I was elected monitor. This semester, I had to interrupt the study of electronic piano because I had to attend a full-day training course for Aoshuai on Sunday. I'm hesitating to give up completely. Thanks to Dorothy for telling me the answer: I will never give up my dream!
The Wizard of Oz, which introduced me to a new friend-Dorothy; The Wizard of Oz, which tells me the value of friendship; The Wizard of Oz, it inspires me to work hard towards my ideal! Students, let's take good books as companions, learn spiritual nourishment and let go of our dreams!