When I was three years old, my vision for the future was to push a cart of ice cream and sell it while eating it; when I was six years old, my vision for the future was to live in a building filled with ancient books that was neither long nor wide. In the library, I read while working; when I was nine years old, my vision for the future was to lie in the ocean of Tsinghua University and pursue my ideals while reading.
My childhood passed like a dream, and I deeply Take a deep breath and recall the paths we have taken while growing up, filled with bitterness and fragrance. I don’t know how many days and nights we have washed in the ocean of books and run on the road of life. ; I don’t know how many dawns and dusk we have gone through ups and downs, welcoming the rising sun one after another and the rainbows after the storm.
I don’t have the writing style of Shakespeare; I don’t have the wealth of Queen Elizabeth; I don’t have the smart wisdom of the Jews. But what I do have is a beautiful vision for the future.
From the moment I think and write independently, the words flowing from my pen are the best way for me to grow. Proof. I can't resist squandering the pen in my hand. I know that life is short, but we can use our limited life to create infinite miracles.
When I was ten years old, my longing for the future was to travel around the world. , conveying the message of "peace"; when I was eleven years old, my hope for the future was to make a lot of money, support poor areas, and be the second "Cong Fei"; when I was twelve years old, my blessing for the future was that there would be no war and no smoke in the world. , no disease.
I wish I could ride on the white clouds and swim in the blue sky. The sky in the flower season should be pure and clean blue, it should not be gray, and it must not be gray.
" The sea is wide enough for fish to leap, and the sky is high enough for birds to fly." In 2006, I was thirteen years old, and I was still figuring out my ideas for the future, but I believed that as long as I worked hard to realize it, my future would be bright - when One day, someone asked about my youth, I could proudly raise my head and tell him that my entire youth was accompanied by flowers.
The future is so far away for us. , and so within reach. From ancient times to the present, how many great men have come from their youthful dreams, and how many useless people have fallen from their youthful dreams. No one can predict how many incredible things will happen in the future. The dream of the future is not just a joke, but is to take this dream as the goal, work hard for this goal while studying, and try your best to make this dream a reality.
What is my future dream? I want to be a scientist. The good life we ??have now is given to us by the Communist Party. Without the Communist Party, which conquered the world from horseback, we would not have the wonderful life we ??have now. Therefore, I want to be a scientist, create more inventions, and go abroad to make the Chinese nation famous around the world.
The scientific instruments I invented are mainly about environmental protection. Our great Communist Party is 90 years old, and even the motherland is 62 years old. However, this environment is getting worse day by day. It turned out that the river water was crystal clear, and it was sweet and delicious to drink. Now, the river is smoky and extremely turbid, and no one dares to go near it.
I want to invent a device for purifying water. The bottom of the river is equipped with this. Once the river water is filtered in it, it becomes crystal clear. Everyone who sees it wants to go up and take a sip. There are also instruments for making air and instruments for absorbing pollutants. In this way, no matter where we are, as long as we bring these two instruments, we can breathe fresh air anytime and anywhere. The environment around us will get better and better.
At that time, will China still be the sick man of East Asia? No, at that time our Chinese nation was a majestic lion standing at the top of the world's technological pyramid. Whose credit is this? Not me, not you, but the Communist Party.