As I grew older, I learned about many famous universities: Tsinghua, Peking University … and Harvard University in the United States. Watching others become the first, I dream about it.
Being in the beautiful and quiet ivory tower, wandering in the library full of sweat and cows, listening to the superb guidance of knowledgeable professors and experiencing the colorful charm of the youth campus, I feel relaxed and happy all at once. ...
Gently rubbing my sleepy eyes, I realized that everything just now was just a dream, and I couldn't help thinking of how many "lonely nights". The smiles of those distant universities make me dream every night.
Dream University makes my hopes and dreams full of vitality and dazzling light. Seeds full of hope emerge against the spring breeze, grow sturdily and desperately, breathe fresh air, and be tested by the sun's rain, frost and dew-just like a stream chasing the sea, winding back and forth on its way, many steep reefs can't stop its persistence and its beautiful vision.
Dream University reminds me of a famous saying: Dream is a good breakfast, but a bad dinner. So work hard at dawn, don't fantasize about the rosy clouds in the evening. I walked forward without regrets, towards the bright distance, and approached my dream university step by step.
Dream of university, dream of life, I still keep the same pace of life, I hope it can not only walk out of regretless youth, but also walk out of the glory of life.