However, what is a dream? What is a dream? Dreams are expectations, but dreams are powerful-your courage and persistence in taking misty dreams as ideals is the highest level of your responsibility to yourself. But ask yourself, how many of us can realize our original dreams?
Our dream is a simple belief and a responsibility for our future and life. Perhaps, it is the ambition of twenty years old; Perhaps, it is the confusion and impulse of adolescence; Maybe it's just a dull desire, a desire for applause, and a desire for success. Countless "possibilities" and countless "hopes", because our youth is full of miracles, and our dreams, big and small, are fragrant in every corner of life.
Dear friends, looking back on your growth all the way, do you still remember the throbbing of every dream and what footprints you left in your life?
In order to cultivate self-cultivation, my mother asked me to start learning calligraphy at the age of 6; Because I can speak before weaning, my mother concluded that I have a talent for language and arranged a lot of language training since I was a child. Because of my mother's "writer's dream" when she was young, I began to receive formal writing guidance at the age of eight ... I was like a mechanical sponge, madly absorbing unfamiliar academic knowledge, such as foreign language classes, computer classes and home economics classes ... whatever my mother thought I should learn, it was my obligation.
A person is numb when watching awards, and I can hardly find my own direction; Suddenly disappointed with the whole future, when everyone thought you could succeed, I resolutely chose to give up.
Run away from home before the college entrance examination, in order to find the so-called reason to persist in struggle. Walking in a strange city on foot exposed my stupidity in the dazzling sunshine.
Give up studying again, give up the opportunity to stay in the coast or even go to Beijing for further study, just to get rid of parents' arrangements and go your own way.
When everything settled down, I recalled that my parents and I bumped all the way to this remote place; Recalling the tears in my eyes when my parents left; Recalling the text messages and phone calls that the teacher repeatedly advised me to go back and repeat ... I suddenly realized that my dream had paid such a price.
When my classmates tell me why you know everything. For the first time, I was full of gratitude to my mother. At that moment, I realized that the person I have always wanted to resist is actually the one who knows me best, learns to be grateful and learns to face up to my dreams.
Yes, my dream. Constant watch-give my students hope, give my readers warmth and give my lover happiness. Yes, my dream. I have been infatuated with this place since I first stood on the podium. From the first time I published an article, I began to look forward to the world of words. From the moment I decided to stay here, I stuck to my inner desire.
No matter how many marks the years have left on our faces, no matter how many scars the world has scratched on our chests, as long as we have the right to breathe, we have the passion to rebuild our dreams! As long as we have the oxygen to survive, we have the courage to create passion!
I quit my job and go home, just like a flower falling from a branch, but this is not a heartless thing. It can be turned into the soil of spring and can also play a role in nurturing the next generation. Choose to persist, choose to cherish, choose to achieve the passion of life, and bravely realize the original dream in your heart.