In fact, everyone has dreams, and everyone's dreams are different, good and bad. Dreams fly at the foot of the Great Wall, and hopes are lit in our hearts. A bright light in the dark guides us where to go. I remember Socrates said: The happiest thing in the world is to fight for the ideal.

We never doubt that our dreams can come true as long as we work hard. Even if we don't succeed, we don't regret it, because we have at least struggled and worked hard. My dream is simple. My dream is not a scientist like Einstein, Edison and Newton. They all went through hardships to become scientists, and their birth brought great influence to the world.

They created many tools, which brought us convenience, such as electric lights, erasers, trams, movies, cement, steam cars and so on. My dream is to be a designer.

The designer just wants to give everyone a quiet nest so that every child can have a safe and warm home. Think about how good it is. Don't underestimate these designers. Without them, all the houses in this world will be the same, so I think designers are great, so I must study hard and fight for my dreams!

My dream, the Chinese dream, the "country" associated with dreams are no longer empty, and the "dream" associated with "me" is no longer abstract. The "Chinese dream" here is not a string of beautiful macro data, not the "rise of great powers" on the bestseller list, not a flower basket sent by foreign media, nor a concocted label. It belongs to everyone in China.

The state should provide fair opportunities and just soil for each social individual to realize their self-worth, and provide the greatest guarantee for their decent work, dignified life and reasonable rise. And "I" should watch each other and take responsibility for each other in the process of changing my own destiny, and inject more confidence, warmth and hope into this era, this society and this country.