Everyone has their own colorful dreams and ideals. Ideal is like a lighthouse, which will guide you to the other side of success. Friend, do you want to know my ideal? I tell you quietly: "My ideal is to be an excellent lawyer"!
Remember the ideal in your heart.
Every time I see those well-dressed lawyers on TV plausibly rehabilitate the victims in court, I feel a sense of admiration in my heart. How I hope that in the near future, like those uncles and aunts, I can stand in a solemn court and use my rich legal knowledge to uphold justice for the victims and let the perpetrators get the punishment they deserve.
This ideal has to start with a small matter. I remember it was in the third grade. Because I am popular in my class, everyone likes to talk to me about anything and come to me for judgment if there are any contradictions. No, Sun … and Luo … came to see me again. The thing is simple: because the teacher has a new rule, students must put the belt bag for clothes under the chair, but in this way, the students behind them can't stretch their legs.
At this moment, Sun … said, "Let's talk to Sui … about this." I said, "Sun ... First of all, it's your fault. Instead of apologizing immediately, you kicked your classmate's clothes down. Luo ... You are also responsible. He didn't mean it. Just pay attention next time. How can you argue with him over such a trifle? Everyone is usually a good friend, and it is right to be humble to each other! " Hearing this, both of them calmed down and apologized to each other. At this time, the brigade Commissioner Mo … said, "Hey, Sui … really good, like a lawyer!" " "My heart is full of joy. From then on, any contradictions and things that can never be reconciled will come to me for settlement. Because I am fair and just, I can convince everyone, so everyone kindly calls me "Lawyer Sui".
It has become my lofty ideal to keep in mind my own ideals and strive to become an excellent lawyer. However, I know that imagination is useless and must be put into practice. In order to realize my ideal, I have secretly made up my mind: from now on, study hard and make my ideal no longer a dream with my efforts and sweat.
"After the rain clears, please believe there is a rainbow", so when I succeed, I will say: Thank you, my ideal!
Pointing at the stars, lying looking at the starry sky, sitting alone on the grass, savoring every trace of sweat that once slipped across your forehead-inscription.
Whew, it's the third day. I am listless in class. There seems to be something in my heart that I can't let go. With the end of the last class on Friday afternoon, a week passed.
On the way home, I sat alone in the car, and the people in the car dressed up in various ways. I looked out of the window alone, and tall buildings replaced trees. The tranquility of the countryside is in sharp contrast with the noise of the city. What am I thinking? I don't understand it myself. The expectations of parents and teachers, the concern of classmates and friends, and my ideal high school. ...
That's right. Who doesn't have his ideal high school? Aren't we trying to realize our dream of three years in junior high school? Looking back at your ranking, I'm not sure if you have a chance to get into your dream high school. But this is no reason not to work hard. People create many things because they have dreams.
When I got home, seeing my parents turn off the TV in a hurry suggested that I should pay attention to being a junior three student. After eating, I found clothes to take a shower. After taking a shower, I locked myself in my room.
"I just want a quiet place." I shouted from the heart. My tears suddenly flowed down inexplicably. I think I should study harder next. I look forward to seeing me enter the ideal high school one day. Some words are more than words.
My parents quietly opened the locked door and looked at me in a daze. They said, "It's the third grade, don't worry?" Do you think you have a lot of time? Don't read and study quickly ... "After listening, I dragged my tired body, took out my homework, grabbed my pen, and finished one homework after another. I feel very uncomfortable. Looking at the contents marked one after another in the book, I stayed for a while. I wish I could go back to Grade One. ...
Who likes this feeling? Just like a bird, looking forward to soaring in the blue sky, but afraid that the hunter's bow and arrow will hurt itself.
I think if one day, I can sit on the lawn alone at night and watch the stars all over the sky. My dream: I hope my efforts and efforts can get the results I want and get into my ideal high school.
Continue to work hard, there is still a way to go, and you don't have to lose the end of your efforts because of a little blow to your achievements. If there are no difficulties and setbacks on the road of life, that kind of life may not be what I want. Ideal is a stone that sparks; Ideal is fire, lighting the extinguished lamp; Ideal is a lamp that illuminates the road at night; Ideal is the road that leads you to the dawn. -Inscription
Many people have their own ideals, and they are willing to live and fight for them. For many years, the dream buried in my heart was to become a calligrapher. When I was a child, I was fascinated by Chinese characters when many children still had a soft spot for toys and cartoons.
The children are intoxicated with the fun brought by toys and animations, while I am immersed in the obsession with Chinese characters. So I like to appreciate other people's good words since I was a child, and I gradually like writing. For me, appreciating a good word is pleasing to the eye, which is undoubtedly a kind of enjoyment. Being able to write a good hand is like dressing yourself up beautifully, which makes people admire when you finish writing. It is a kind of happiness. I especially like to appreciate the calligraphy of Wang Xizhi and Si Mayan, and I also like to imitate their calligraphy to practice. When I first entered school, I saw the teacher's good handwriting on the blackboard. Symmetrical and beautiful Chinese characters jumped out of the teacher's skillful hands one by one, which made people envy to death.
From that moment on, I thought, if only I could write Chinese characters better than the teacher! Later, I worked hard and wrote about 20 copybooks, not including those sent by my teacher. When my teacher discovered my writing talent, she encouraged me to learn from calligraphers. In fact, I dare not compare with calligraphers, just scribble casually. But the teacher said, "If you are human, you must have a dream. You should work hard in this direction! " Since then, I have made a lot of efforts in writing. All the teachers in the school praised my handwriting as good material for being a calligrapher. But I still know that my handwriting is far from the calligrapher's level. It was not until I won the first prize in a hard-pen calligraphy competition that I strengthened my dream of becoming a calligrapher. Although there is still a long way to realize this dream, I deeply believe in my life and work hard. My ideal may not be true.
When the flowers bloom, there will be results; When a bird flies, it will eventually return to its nest; When the water flows, it will eventually return to the sea; When the bus starts, it will arrive at the station.
There is a lyric that says well: "The heart is still there, and the dream is still there!" For my long-standing calligrapher's dream, I would like to dedicate my youth to calligraphy until my dream comes true!