For most students, the biggest dream is to do well in the college entrance examination and go to their ideal university for further study. However, this dream is more suitable for the theme class meeting, and the dream composition should not only stay in the dream, but also have deeper connotation. The dream you wrote should be a dream after sublimation of thought. Of course, you can also write what you should do to your dreams and what others should do. From your dream composition, the viewer should be able to see different things outside the dream, so this composition about dreams will be satisfactory. The following are seven multi-angle dream compositions, which I hope will help your writing.

Chapter 1: If you have a dream, defend it.

Occasionally, I feel depressed, and tears come out when I am in a daze. I have thought about it many times, but I still don't understand what makes me so sad.

I've been thinking about it these days. Dream? This word is a bit hurtful. For us, dreams are always pale and powerless.

When we were young, we all had many wishes. Once upon a time, we wrote down our dreams piously and solemnly in our composition books; Once upon a time, we happily told others our dreams; Once upon a time, we wrote our dreams on paper and then folded them into paper planes to fly. Once upon a time, we cherished our dreams so much that we were extremely firm and persistent. Yes, now we can only mourn the past with mourning.

Now, we bury our childhood dream in the deepest part of our hearts and watch it run away in the face of reality. Those insignificant little dreams that were once carefully cared for in the palm of your hand gradually disappeared with the passage of time. In the blink of an eye. We are growing and changing day by day, but there is no way to keep our purest dreams. We can only witness it step by step out of our real life and gradually away from this world. Because we dare not say, because we think that the so-called dream at that time would be worthless if it were put into reality. Yes, everything will seem very small in front of reality. That's why we can see every childhood dream clearly.

No, as the father said to his son in the movie "Happiness Knocks on the Door": If you have a dream, you must defend it. ? Every dream deserves respect, even if it is only a small matter. The value of dreams can't be reflected only from the content of dreams. What we are after is not itself, but the meaning from which it comes. I have always felt that those children with dreams shine differently from others. It is a force that will forge ahead even if it is not understood, recognized and opposed by the whole world. I think there is a faint light shining in our hearts. Although we can't specifically judge what it is, we can follow it all the way, even if it is scarred, it is not easy to give up. Because it is the purest dream we have forgotten. Maybe we will give it up completely in the future, but at least now we need to go all the way with its weak strength and light. That is the most sincere belief from the heart.

I often hear a sentence:? The ideal is full and the reality is skinny. ? I think there must be many people who use this sentence as an excuse to escape their dreams. But I think this sentence not only makes us understand the gap between dreams and reality, but also tells us that when dreams? Run? When you get up, he will become a reality. Therefore, realizing dreams requires action. A plump person can become very thin through exercise. Similarly, let your dreams? Run? Get up, it will come true eventually. If you never try to act for your dreams, but take reality as a shield for your dreams all day, that is the greatest sorrow.

If you have a dream, please stick to it; If you have a dream, pursue it bravely; If you have a dream, take action to catch it, and then let it accompany you and face the future with a smile.

? If you have a dream, defend it! ?

Chapter 2: Dreams are not distant dreams.

I once had such a dream.

I remember when I was a child, I thought every day, what is my dream? After careful consideration, I decided to be a policeman in the future.

I will put on a handsome police uniform and patrol the streets, doing the same thing over and over again every day. But I will never be bored. I think in my area, there must be no abduction of women and children, robbery and fighting. I also naively imagined that under my guidance, there would be no bad people in the world. Since then, people have lived a happy life.

What is my future? I ask myself in my mind every day, will I engage in the preschool education I have studied? Time slipped away quietly, and gradually I grew up with it, but I was still thinking about my future and my dreams.

Dreams, like the sunset glow on the horizon, are so dazzling, so beautiful, and at the same time, so far away from me.

I didn't begin to study hard until I went to vocational school. I used to be too playful, I didn't know the cruelty of time and the reality of society, so now I will study hard here so that I won't regret it tomorrow.

I don't know when I fell in love with such a program. Animal world? I watch TV at that time almost every day.

Since I chose preschool education, how can I have time to pursue my first and favorite dream? Now it seems that my dream is so far away that it feels like the distance between the sun and the moon. It was not until the teacher gave us this assignment that I found that my dream was out of touch with reality and moved in the opposite direction.

Writing here, I suddenly realized that my dream is not far away, is it? Police, kindergarten teachers or messengers to protect animals. They are all doing their part for the motherland, society and survival. Although they are only street cleaning aunts, taxi drivers, security inspectors and pilots who solicit customers every day, they are all making the same contribution to the motherland and society.

My previous dream may not come true, but I will pursue a greater cause. ? Teacher? I won't fantasize about some bubble-like future as before. Grasping what you have now and educating the next generation is the most important thing.

Our dreams are not far away. Let's start from scratch and repay the filial piety of raising the motherland.

Chapter III: Dream Pursuit Journey

Life is like a long run, you don't know where the end is, but you know the goal is ahead.

Life is like a trip. Only by constant pursuit can we meet the most beautiful scenery. No matter who you are, in the process of exploring your own life, it is inevitable to find your own paradise. This is responsible for yourself and life! It is also the so-called dream is the goal. People without dreams are like a stagnant pool, even water has no aura. A person without a dream is like a ship without a rudder, drifting forever and only reaching the beach of disappointment, failure and frustration. Winners are always those who have goals, and flowers and honors will never come to those who hit the wall like headless flies in the journey of life. In the final analysis, the main reason why life is confused is that there is no lofty ambition and clear goal. If you have no goal, just stay where you are. Without ambition, you will only become lazy and resigned, sighing blankly. If you don't want to let the opportunity slip away like this, and you don't want to let your youth pass away like this, you can only rush out of the whirlpool of confusion by ambition and ideals and set off a new chapter for your life.

A person doesn't have to care about the size of his dream, as long as it is the right thing he likes. I have a dream since I was a child, to be a good person. I remember when I was a child, about three or four years old. I somehow climbed onto the slate, and found a novel thing on it that I could climb. I called it then? Fish? (Let's call it a fish for the time being), I hold it in my hand with great interest, and my mouth is still immature? Fish? . Unexpectedly, this strange thing bit me and I cried in pain. The neighbor next door heard this and quickly put down what he was doing and ran over. He asked me what happened and took me home, but my home was gone, and my neighbors were even more anxious. He took me to the hospital regardless of the willy-nilly. At that time, the technology was not developed now, and my parents could not find me, so they began to look for me. Later, I heard from my mother that many people looked for me together, but I still couldn't find it. Only when my neighbor carried me home later, I vaguely heard my parents thanking me. My neighbor just said awkwardly, I took her to the hospital without telling you, but? Mom is also embarrassed to say: It was my negligence that I didn't take good care of the little girl. ? Now that my mother mentioned that to me, I still can't help asking, what is that thing that bit me? My mother looked at me and smiled. Then what's your name? Fish? It's actually a centipede. ? I smiled awkwardly, and my mother said, I don't know what would have happened if there hadn't been that neighbor. After all, the centipede is extremely poisonous. ? I thought I might not be a good person when I was a child, so I always take being a good person as my bottom line.

Over the years, there have always been many good people and deeds, which have taught me a profound lesson. Su Yude, a 56-year-old villager from Zhaoxian Town, Changshan County, has been doing the same kind of charity for 25 years, cleaning the village sanitation. The classic image of Grandpa Su is that he is wearing a cap and a wide suit, and his skirt cuffs, trousers and shoes are covered with grayish yellow stains. He is riding a tricycle and dancing with a broom and shovel in his hand. Compared with others around, Grandpa Su's mud tile house looks mottled and old, and there are many old books, newspapers, bottles and cans piled up inside. He cleans the village outside all day, but he has no time to tidy up his house. On the wall outside the house, Grandpa Su's mobile phone number is written in black pen. I am outside every day. If the villagers have something to ask me to collect garbage, they can come to me directly. ? Grandpa Su explained honestly. He can't move. He goes out to clean every two hours and shuttles through Guxian Village in 1. 1 square kilometer. For more than 20 years, Su Yude has gone through all kinds of ups and downs in order to persist in sweeping the floor, but in the end he won praise for his clean environment, which also prompted the villagers to develop good hygiene habits. Facing applause, Grandpa Su often said that he just inherited his father's fine style. My father was a very good man. Everyone in the village gave him a thumbs-up sign. Everyone says there is no one better than him. When he sees rough roads, he will take the initiative to repair them, and when he sees dirty things, he will take the initiative to sweep them? Grandpa Su, who is inarticulate, speaks of his father, and his face can't help shining with pride. Since March last year, he has been officially employed as a village cleaner, with a monthly subsidy from 450 yuan, but the money is basically used for his daily meals. Because his wife and children are working outside, they seldom go home. On weekdays, Lao Su often goes to the store to eat a bowl of noodles and buy a bread and steamed bread to deal with it. His hands, palms and back are covered with calluses, so thick that he can't even hold his hands straight. The gap is full of stains, so he can't wash it clean. But no one ever thinks I'm dirty, and the villagers have always been very enthusiastic about me? I will keep sweeping until I can't, and I hope someone will take my place then. ? His perseverance taught us a lesson. Grandpa Su's story tells us that we should persevere in doing things. No matter what we do, we must finish what we started. Although the road to chasing dreams is very difficult, we should not give up.

Chase your dreams and find your own blue sky. On the road of life, it is inevitable that you will not encounter setbacks, and occasionally encounter setbacks, just like encountering a storm. When people encounter such setbacks, difficulties, sadness and setbacks, don't be discouraged, but should calmly deal with them. How can I see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain? Believe in yourself, in a colorful world, there is always a blue sky of your own. And this blue sky is a lifelong companion in the journey of life, and it will accompany everyone through every thorny journey on the road of life.

Chapter Four: Courage to Support Dreams

The wind is blowing, rolling sand and leaves. I stood in the strong wind and looked at the intersection of dreams. I'm at a loss and don't know how to move forward.

I know people are living in a fast-paced life now. Step by step. When someone asks you about your dream, you will be dumbfounded. Dream?

Some people have never thought about it. Some people dare not face themselves and feel that they are not strong enough. When this problem occurs, many people will talk in silence or half-jokingly.

I still remember that at first I wanted to be a teacher, eat and sleep, and send small red flowers to my children. I want to be a doctor when I grow up, because I think there are many instruments that look interesting. Then I want to be a lawyer, because I think it is comfortable and pleasant to argue with others and win them. Growing up slowly, with the change of dreams, I am a little confused and helpless. Like sand in the wind, I feel very small and always change with the change of the world. Without any consciousness or decision.

Maybe I don't even know, sometimes I think quietly, what do I like? But I can't answer it. So I once told myself that you must have something you like and like it for a long time.

I look for it slowly. First of all, I know that my favorite color is blue, like the blue of the ocean, and my favorite place is Greece, because some people say that the blue and white of the whole world are there, and my favorite flowers are all over the sky. Although it is common and appears with other flowers every time, it is beautiful in my heart, but those flowers that need it are too monotonous and tacky without it, and they are so cute whether they appear alone or as a foil. Know yourself before you know what you want to do.

When I slowly see the road ahead and myself, I want to make money slowly and save money to open a stationery store, because every time I walk into a stationery store, I can't help but want a comfortable notebook, pen or other small objects.

My stationery store should be full of plain notebooks and pens, and there are many post-it notes of various shapes and colors that I like, and so are people who come to my store. My dream is too ordinary and meaningless for most people, but when you are in something you like, only you will understand it. You are your best friend, and you are still there when everyone despises you.

I know I'm not the only one who thinks I'm too young. This is just my idea and my own opinion. A thousand people have a thousand ideas and opinions. Where you want to go, there will always be different prospects. If you despise yourself and go the wrong way, you will only become gravel all your life, but you think you are more than that. Don't do this, just like the sand in the sea will become pearls in the shell after being scrubbed.

Some people always feel that fate can't make things difficult for you all the time, and that it's good to get through this and that, instead of blocking it crazily. They are cowards who are exhausted by reality. They may have been in high spirits, but they gave up halfway.

Most people are the gravel of life. If it is not too small dust, there is no dream. It is just buried in the bottom of my heart, gently blowing away the dust in your dreams, slowly embracing it, properly collecting it, and letting it walk on the same road with you.

No dream will dislike you. Only you are afraid of dreams. Don't let negative energy occupy your mind. The wind stopped and the obstacles were cleared. I approached it through the dream of climbing with the wind, smiling silently and moving on.

Chapter 5: Youth under the light of dreams

Time is mottled, the fingers are flowing, and the past is brilliant. Looking back, it has been listed as those times in the past. Those who have experienced ups and downs are now like a glass of cold water. Although it will still appear in our life day after day, it is just a cup of cold water that can't return to the state before boiling.

We are still struggling for our ideals, writing our own history with the history books on our backs and the beauty and faith in our hearts. We believe that we will see the rainbow after the storm, and then we gradually understand that even without the rainbow, we can still indulge in the storm.

Flowers bloom and fall, telling one cycle after another, telling the glory and failure. Yes, we cried and laughed. We are as humble as a leaf, but we have no regrets. Although the future is really confused, we can't find the bright direction in the dark, but our hearts can always guide us to the right path and find the future paradise.

Everyone knows the pain of turning a cocoon into a butterfly, but we are willing to pay for beauty, because this is our mission, because it carries the ardent hope of our family. If you are careful enough, you will find that everything is painful and happy, even in the sky. Raindrops are his melodious tears, and rainbows are his eternal and warm smiling faces after rain.

Don't feel more sad than others, because people always like to hide their pain in the depths of the epidermis and don't like to show it. If you enter his world, you will find that real life is really not as beautiful as you think, even the best friends will have friction, so how can the road we are going to take not be rugged?

Live in the moment. I believe that in the sunshine of youth, we will shine brilliantly with a high-spirited attitude.

Chapter 6: Growth dream in rainy season.

The older generation always lamented that we were so lucky to live in a peaceful and happy era and live a life of food and clothing. At first, I didn't understand the concepts of peace, happiness and food and clothing. Later, I learned from political textbooks how happy I am compared with children in countries that are still at war, children who live in poor areas and worry about tuition every day. So I will cherish the beauty brought by youth in the future.

Last romance, time is a river and the world of mortals is a stranger. I walked alone on the path of youth, pacing and enjoying the flowers and falls of youth on the roadside. The emerald radish brushed my skirt, and the beautiful Qingyun in the sky was looking at my dream.

Life is like a dream, often the past will pass, we wander and flashy, but what is a dream? Maybe you will still ignore it when it calls you in the distance. Facing the future life, life is something we all have to experience, just like the ever-changing weather. Happy or sad or hurt or happy? These are the symphonies of our lives. Facing all this, no matter what. We should also bring our headphones on rainy days or sunny days, not worry about the world, find our dreams and fight for them, and be loyal to ourselves. We want to bloom our own eternal flowers in those busy and unwilling years, and never hesitate again.

Maybe you feel that life is not beautiful, hurried and tired. Yes, we are very busy. We are busy in June. In life, happiness is a day and unhappiness is also a day. No matter whether it is windy or rainy outside, as long as we have our own little sun inside, we are not afraid of anything. An optimistic heart is like a ray of sunshine on a rainy day, small but so dazzling.

We are fortunate to be the longest-lived creatures in adolescence. Maybe everyone has his own opinion. I think: No matter what happens, we should simply smile, so that intractable demons will not disturb our lives. To put it another way, the attitude we face determines everything.

Find pleasure in difficulties, strength in difficulties, optimism in life, and islands in the ocean. Just like looking for sunshine in the rainy season, it is so dazzling that it lights up the flowers in our hearts.

Chapter 7: I have no dreams.

Only positive and inspirational thoughts and words can better cater to the tastes of the public, so a negative and pessimistic beginning will inevitably make an article flow into the tide of low-scoring composition. The older you grow up, the less you believe in anything beautiful. Is such a negative thought only suitable for a sad score? Let's say something radical and bloody.

Dream? Suddenly, I realized that a person like me, wearing childish clothes, with a childish face hanging on his head, is full of untimely profundity in his bones, so his mouth is full of grandiloquence about dreams. Will it be the object of your scorn?

Then, on a crisp autumn afternoon, jump on your favorite roof. Oh, no, you screamed and covered your eyes, but you missed the moment when I spread my wings, or you couldn't see at all. So, let's talk about my dream.

You finally clenched your hands and fell silent. I can't wait to punch me in the face pretending to be philosophical. But please listen to my dream. When I was in primary school, I suddenly found that painting was a wonderful thing. I can create strange characters, and they are obedient to me because I am their creator. I can also draw my favorite cartoon characters anywhere I like. At this moment, they belong to me. Not TV, not bookstore owner! But one person changed all this, and that is my art teacher. She won't let me go to her class, and she will use the most vicious language to dig at me. At most, I gave up. I didn't realize until today that I really have no talent? Then Picasso is nothing. When I was in grade one, an old boy fascinated me with music. So, I want a folk guitar. Guitar, I shouted, but I was short of money in response. I told my mother, but she flew into a rage and deducted all my pocket money. Finally, I understand that I shouldn't talk about music with a menopausal woman and talk about dreams with an ordinary citizen who makes a living by running. I held the last coin and hummed that the old boys people insisted on this seemingly simple dream. Two years later, hehe, I gave up. Because of the senior high school entrance examination, because of my unbearable grades, because my parents always talk about the future.

The dream passed by me and she greeted me. She smiled at me wittily, but I didn't. I reached out and held her hand tightly. In order to study hard for a year, the color and texture of music that I thought I was proud of were degraded, which made me feel at a loss. I understand that a lot of staying up late and coffee, ups and downs of emotions can't affect the vocal cords. It is an eternal law that what you gain will be lost.

From small to large, all teachers will enthusiastically say:? Set a goal for your life and strive for it. ? The audience applauded constantly. I am confused in the discordant voice: what is my dream?

Is it to be a scientist and benefit all mankind? Hehe, what all the children in kindergarten will say. I asked a group of migratory birds flying in the sky. They trained to point their tails at me. Oh, dreams are bullshit.

No matter how hard you try, it's just a fart that has been excluded from the digestive tract. There is nothing. When high school came, people around me were excited about their new life, but I finally understood why I didn't like school. Bit by bit makes us numb in hypocrisy, and bit by bit trains us well in the adult world. On the first day of school, the college entrance examination was repeated countless times. I am neither fish nor fowl in the struggling crowd. I seem to be working hard, but I am actually writing some hot and sour articles. I said that I wanted to be a writer, but I didn't put a dream hat on it.

I wrote one article after another in pain and entanglement, and then I dropped the manuscript after the joy of the success of the complicated code word. That moment was like a confession letter, filled with my love and expectation for the future. After a month, some didn't reply at all, and some politely invited me at my own expense.

Then senior two and senior three. My college entrance examination teacher said it was a bit shaky, and they all shook their heads when I took the college entrance examination. Finally, I returned to the state of the third year. I have no dreams.

You looked up at me with tears on your face. You suddenly pointed to those falling tears and laughed loudly.

Well, I have a dream. I hope that one day we will respect each other's dreams.

You looked at me and smiled even happier.