"that dream
The word "Xiang" lingers on my lips. This short sentence seems to condense all the power of life. If you lose it, I'm afraid you'll just linger like a walking corpse. It's shining. When you fall,
When you are injured, it is like an attractive scenery in the distance, which makes you dry your tears and continue to run against thorns. It injects fresh energy into boring life all the time, and makes passion run through every nerve endings of the whole body.
Covering young lives. We should have the dream of persistent pursuit, let the original white life bloom colorful flowers, look back on the past, and let our hearts be full of enrichment and emotion.
Dreams will never.
Choosing people is the magic pen that God creates a blueprint for everyone's future. Dreams are high and low. As long as you have dreams in your heart, you should live each day optimistically and fully. Cui Yongyuan met a truck company when he went to the United States for an interview.
Machine, two people chat very speculative. Unconsciously talking about his childhood dream, the truck driver proudly said that his childhood dream was to be a truck driver. He worked hard to earn money and finally owned his own truck. He
His wish has come true. It's not a great wish, it's not as grandiose and empty as saving the world, it's true, and he did it. What matters is the process he strives for, not how high he wants to reach, a small dream.
Thinking will bring you endless sweetness. Not everyone can be a great man in people's eyes, but ordinary dreams also have real life interests.
Time can never stop the footsteps of dreams, there are copies.
Stubborn persistence, learn to let your dreams grow a little every day. A long time ago, there was a girl who was determined to become a world champion when she was young, but she was entangled in trivial matters of life and never realized it. In June 2009, she won the women's singles championship in one fell swoop.
100- 104 shot put champion. She is a centenarian in Australia-Ruth Frien. After nearly a hundred years of expectation and waiting, she persisted in her childhood dream for a hundred years, just this one.
The persistence of dreams is enough to move people. The original dream, always holding hands, the place I want to go most, how can I return to the sea without it! At this time, no matter how much pain and tears, they were covered up by a victorious smile.
Now, some people have no positive dreams, constantly floating in fame and fortune, filling their inner emptiness with the power of money and letting themselves fall into the abyss of sin. If they have a clear dream, they won't waste their lives.
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A song in May: "... when the storm is over/when you look at the sky against the wind/when you don't give up, you will be moved/this time in your life, you will hold your head up for yourself/at least bloom proudly ..." It's not thrilling, but at least.
I will draw a strong stroke in my life, create my own glory with the most transparent and pious heart, and let the eyes around my dream stare at all the happiness and pain, at least I will bloom proudly.
2. Sandstorm Dream
The land bears the tears of years, year after year, day after day, and gradually changed its face.
I don't know when I had a dream: I hope to reach a prosperous place. After all, poverty is unbearable and desolate; I don't know which year and which month, the casual wind roared past, reflecting the afterglow of the dim sunset, following the footsteps of the wind, it began to fly all over the sky; I never thought about where this journey would go, but I just hope to go with the wind and pursue my dreams.
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The place where Xu once lived is too desolate. Facing the road ahead, everywhere has become a paradise of dreams. The wind took me to a distant place. I don't know whether it has experienced the vicissitudes of several generations. I only remember that the green grassland has disappeared and the forest is lush.
The forest turned yellow, the river became turbid and the village was forgotten. The mountain lost some beauty and the water stopped running. Is this the dream I hope to realize in my heart? You can also build a city.
For the place where I live, I am shrouded, hazy and confused. Nothing can resist the frivolous wind. Faced with this situation, I want to go back to my original place. Even if I die.
I am a grain of yellow sand. It turns out that I stuck to my own soil, and just because I admire the power of the wind, I came to a place where I shouldn't have come. I only thought that I should also have a dream: to fly to the busy streets. I never thought that all the places I went would be desolate. Maybe I was born doomed, and prosperity is not my dream.
Freedom is the wings that the wind puts on me and makes me fly to this distant place. Also because of freedom, I gathered strength for the wind, so that the beautiful light of heaven and earth no longer exists. The wind made my dream come true, and because of the wind, my beautiful hope was completely destroyed. I really should believe that where there is a dream, hell is also a paradise, but.
If God gives me another chance to choose, I would rather stay alone in that hellish desolation than come to this bustling paradise. In hell, at least I still have beautiful dreams.
Even if I die, I'm not afraid anymore. I see, I don't belong here, but in the distant soil, where I live. I no longer expect freedom, because my freedom is absurd to human beings. I hope I can get rid of the shackles of the wind and return to my desolation.
History, after many vicissitudes and glories, should not leave me-Sha's dream.
What ended this dream?
Walking through the spring and summer with rich wild fragrance and beautiful trees, roaming to the autumn and winter with clear wind and frost, the rain and dew in spring, the scorching sun in summer, the maple leaves in autumn and the snowflakes in winter are the messengers of the four seasons and the witnesses of my growth.
I am Xiaohua, and I don't know where the Taoist priest is.
I have lived in a small yard since I was a child. Although it is not big, it also has my happy and carefree memories. I have a beautiful and gorgeous morning glory sister. There is a tall and United Parthenocissus brother; There are four seasons long, petite and beautiful Chinese rose girls, and I look silly. "I want to be as beautiful as them when I grow up."
Rain and dew are the nutrients for my growth, and sunshine is the inexhaustible motive force for my growth.
Under their baptism and care, I finally put my head out and grew a place where I could only see the sky overhead.
In front of us is a hillside, which is full of flowers.
Close your eyes and smell the peculiar smell on this hillside. Incense is the thick accumulation of unknown flowers on the side, talking about scattered grass fragrance. Another spring is coming!
sea
Tang is light red, red "happy but not obscene" is light white, white "sad but not hurt", covered with green leaves, but also mean, like a naive, fit and jubilant girl. The first time I saw the noble peony,
They dance in joy and cultivate themselves in bright spring, luxurious spring and bright spring. As long as there is a breeze, they are all trying to twist their slender waist, as if they have been wandering for countless days, just for today.
This branch is free to release.
"I want to grow up, I can't be a beautiful begonia, I can't be a noble and elegant peony, I want to be a little flower known to the world." This is my pursuit.
I will work hard, cross the high wall that limits my life and reach the enviable mountain.
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There was a lot of rain in 2008, and I have become the tallest one in my family. My companions all envy me, "Xiao Zi, wait for us! Where are you going? " I want to go far away, to a place called "Your Grassland".
Are you going alone? How is your health? "I have never thought about this problem, but I know that I can achieve it if I want to. A bird flew across the calm water. He is lonely without company.
Flying so lonely, towards the place where dreams are buried deeply, the mysterious distance. Is it driven by fate or stubborn attempt?
I want to be that bird and try to realize my dream.
White winter, pink spring, red summer and orange autumn pass by my eyes.
The companion door is very high, looking for my footprints everywhere. "Petty bourgeoisie should be in that place called grassland!" "I don't think so. With her physique, it is not enough to resist the harsh conditions. I'm afraid I'll thank you before I go far. "
Maybe one day, they will climb over the wall to welcome spring. Then on the winding road, they will see their companions, Xiao Zi and I, lying quietly on the ground and becoming victims at the feet of pedestrians. But they won't. They have experienced the test of wind and rain in their growth, have strong physique and strong will, and will eventually achieve their dreams.
Looking for "dreams"
People are always looking for dreams, but they don't know whether they are looking for the future or dreams in the long journey of chasing dreams.
"What are we looking for?" I often ask myself.
"Is it a dream?"
"What is a dream?"
"Is this a nearly perfect life?"
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Children have extraordinary wisdom, lofty quality, love from relatives, affection from lovers, righteousness from friends and high-quality material life. We can't help but say that this life is perfect. But what happens if you really win? material
The industry has reached its peak, how to develop? Material life has been ahead of the trend, so why pursue it? The spiritual world is extraordinary, how can we improve it? We seem to have everything, but we have lost our direction and goal.
A semicircle becomes complete, and everything goes wrong.
What exactly are we looking for? I was lost in thought.
Premier Zhou Enlai once said, "Learn for the rise of China." Marx also said it in middle school.
It means that our study today and future work are for the cause of all mankind. How many people know what we are studying today and what our dreams are for? Some people will say that we are studying today.
In order to get into a good university, the purpose of getting into a good university is to find a good job, which inevitably reminds people of the story of children and sheep.
An old man asked the child who was herding sheep, "What are you herding sheep for?" "To buy money," the child replied. "For what?" "Marry a wife" and "Marry a wife for what?" "Give birth to a baby and then herd the sheep."
This story may be a bit vulgar, but it is this story that reminds me how important the sense of responsibility and mission in life is. We live not just to live, to live better, but to live for more people. We should have a lifelong mission to fight for it. This mission is not for the good work, good life, better work and better life of the next generation, but for the interests and happiness of more people.
As China people, we have the heart to love our country, and as a person, we have the heart to love the people.
I am dreaming, and I am dreaming for others.
Many people don't have dreams, but they all say it's ridiculous to look for them in their dreams.
Find a dream, find a dream with a long way to go.