I once stood on tiptoe and dreamed of the distance. I have always believed that there is a colorful world beyond the horizon that I have never seen before. I like to carry my traveling bag, take my few bags and go to that place I think is far away alone. During the rest, I lay idle on a lawn, watching the white clouds floating in the sky and watching all kinds of unknown birds flying over the horizon. I felt that the world was so big and I was so small. I want to integrate into this world.

My dream at that time was to be a backpacker.

Not long ago, I experienced the Lushan earthquake and saw the beauty of the past, which easily turned into ruins in an instant. My heart aches. I wanted to do something for them, but I found that I could do nothing. I'm just a child, and I need protection from others. What can I do for them? Watching TV, watching the anxious figures of medical staff, coming and going in the crowd, they bandaged the injured and comforted the frightened. That's right. In the eyes of all people, they are angels sent by God. Because of this, I want to be angels in white, and I want to help others in times of difficulty. Maybe my life will leave at that moment. Maybe I can only be someone else's memory, or maybe I will be gradually forgotten by others. But because there is love in my heart, I am fearless.

My dream at that time was to be a nurse.

However, gradually found that the dream is too far away, only let me look up from a distance. I don't have the courage to fight, and I have no direction to work hard. I turned my dream into a little bit. My dream is to live in the present.

I want to live in the present. I want to fight for my own world with my own hands. I want to give my family and myself a visible future.

I will try my best to do every little thing around me. I will do my homework carefully every day and expand every day. Be a good student in the eyes of a teacher. In this way, I will realize my dream bit by bit.

My dream will never be buried by years, and I will fight for my dream. Ten years ago, I had a dream of living in the present, and ten years later, I still do. Maybe 10 years later, I have long forgotten the dream I once guarded and realized. Maybe I stand higher, stand farther and dream bigger.

No matter how vague the dream is, it always lurks in our hearts. In the dead of night, we will dig out our ideals, encourage ourselves to move forward and let ourselves know the gains and losses. Maybe when our dreams come true, our dreams will be forgotten one by one. But we have a dream that will not fade with the wind erosion of the years, and that is to be ourselves and live in the present.

Gu Long once said: Dreams are by no means dreams, and the difference between them usually has a distance worth pondering. The significance of a dream lies in that it is a goal, a driving force of life and a reason for happiness.

Dreams are the goals we are willing to fight for. Even if our dreams will change, fighting for them will be our lifelong belief.

If each of us is willing to work hard for our dreams, is China's dream of realizing great rejuvenation far away?

My dream is the Chinese dream. Such a long and arduous dream, can we not work hard?

So for our dreams, for China's dreams, we should try our best to sweat without tears, and firmly believe that there must be a gift at the end of the road, and success is not far away.