Dreams are the source of happiness. Everyone will have dreams. If you don't have it now, you will have a beautiful dream in the future. Even if your dream is naive (such as growing up to be a superman), it will make your heart very happy.
Dreams are free. Dreams can be naive and naive. Dreams can also be serious and a kind of freedom, as long as you are happy.
Dreams are also a kind of motivation. Dreams can make you swim in the vast sea, not blindly. They will point out your goal and let you move forward.
I have my dreams. My dream is to be an inventor, invent a flying instrument and fly in the blue sky. Invent a yacht and sail in mystery of the universe. This is my dream. What about you?
The little buds that just germinate today are the big trees of tomorrow; Decorate the sunset glow of the past and turn it into the sunshine of today; After countless storms, it can become a colorful rainbow. Fly, fly to my dream.
Dreams, from ancient times to the present, countless people have made up their dreams in the ups and downs. In the dark, dreams are sometimes dark and sometimes bright light, which brings people hope. Hope is far away and near. It floats in imagination and expectation, and it is the tireless pursuit of people.
Under the impact of reality, dreams are only the comfort of the soul, making the long road of life brighter. Dreams are always based on persistence, sweat, efforts and tears. Looking forward to the future, the great Madame Curie benefited mankind, lived a hard life, and finally refined pure radium. Although her life disappeared because of long-term exposure to radioactive substances, she will never stop pursuing her dreams. She used her dreams.
As for us, did we stop because of many obstacles, or did we give up our dreams because of laziness? Don't expect flashy dreams to come true, and don't immerse yourself in the noise. If you choose such a path, you must go on. No matter how long the road is, no matter whether the road ahead is dangerous or not, as long as you have the belief of "going further" in your heart, will the joy of realizing your dreams be far away from you?
The dream of a seed is to blossom and bear fruit, and the dream of an eagle is to spread its wings and fly. "An old horse crouches, aiming at a thousand miles", even an old horse can support his weak body with a dream. So, should young people use their good years to chase the traces of their dreams?
Dream is like a flying butterfly, attracting us to catch it with gorgeous wings; But it is more like a wisp of fragrance, luring us to look for it with a tangy smell. It's nice to catch it only once in the end. No wonder some people give up the right to pursue their dreams, because "real dreams are too elusive". Are dreams really that hard to touch? No, it's because those people are so greedy that they put their dreams at the height of the sky, but they never consider whether they have the ability to realize their dreams. When they discovered this, they were already disheartened and had no interest in exploring their dreams again.
Is the dream really that far away? In fact, it may be not far ahead, just waiting for you to wave and eagerly look forward to your arrival. Or, it is at the corner of a crossroads, ready to jump out when you are caught off guard and give you a surprise. It may be an illusory dream, or it may be a temporary pleasure. Life is always shining because of dreams.
I saw a girl singing in the street. Her sweet songs should have been sung on the stage, but now she sings silently under the eyes of charity. Oh, don't bother her or feel sorry for her. You know, she laid the foundation for realizing her dream. After persistence, sweat, effort and tears will fill your heart in turn, and your dream will release its true light!
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A paper plane flew past me gently. Oh, small and light posture, clean and dust-free flight, so familiar. Is it the one in the hand of my brother when I was a child? Suddenly, my eyes have been quietly taken away by it, and my memories hang on the treetops of my childhood.
The sky is clear and holy, like a light blue silk handkerchief; Clouds, white and flawless clouds, like veils; The wind, carefree wind, set off bursts of golden wheat waves and shed brilliant hope. A little boy stood on the ridge and released his paper plane. The plane flew with the wind, cheering and waving its hands vigorously. This is his childhood brother. Folding and flying airplanes was the greatest pleasure of his childhood, although he never expressed his desire to be a pilot and succeed. Watching my paper plane fly in the sky, I tried to keep my eyes open and couldn't help laughing. Brother must have a dream hidden in his heart-eager to fly and weave an ideal dream in the blue sky.
In this way, my brother folded up his childhood dream with his tender hands. However, he has never had a pair of gentle big hands to gently soothe his innocent dreams. Once, my brother excitedly picked up a newly folded paper plane and ran into the room. "Mom, this plane can fly very high. Come, I'll show you! " He wants to pull his mother out. "Don't be ridiculous, I'm busy." Mother held his hand. "You are in elementary school, still playing with these useless planes. Go and do your homework! " "It ended early." The smile on my brother's face suddenly disappeared. He looked up at his unhappy mother and turned and walked away step by step. Several times, he looked at the paper plane in his hand and stopped to look back at his mother. His eyes are full of grievances and losses. What a nice paper plane. Mom would like it if she took a look, but she didn't look at it just now.
This story has been repeated many times. My brother runs happily every time, but he is depressed when he comes back. Gradually, my brother became silent. He often sits alone on the ridge of the field, and sometimes looks up at his paper plane swimming, gliding and flying over the fields. Sometimes he lowers his head, deep in thought, thinking about the doubts he has been unable to solve. He folded fewer planes, and finally one day, all his planes stayed. I asked him why, but he just shook his head and didn't answer. Is it because he really grew up? I don't know. I only know that no one has carefully appreciated his paper plane, and no one has touched his head and said, "Boy, you are really good." Nobody tried to knock on his heart and listen to what he said. ...
Suddenly, I remembered the paper plane in front of me and hurried to look around. I saw it stuck firmly on a branch and couldn't fly, but the sun shone on it. It was so beautiful ... I had a dream.
I have a dream, deeply rooted in my heart. I want to be a scientist when I grow up.
Although I don't have extraordinary intelligence, rigorous thinking and particularly accurate judgment, I still won't give up my efforts. Although this dream is far away from me, I will not stop pursuing it. Although there will be many setbacks and countless hardships in the process of realizing my dream, I will not be discouraged. Because I believe that only through the tempering of hell,
In order to cultivate the power of creation; Only bloody fingers can pop up the swan song of the world; Only by experiencing difficulties and setbacks can we realize our dreams.
In the past, whenever I saw the outstanding achievements of scientists, I always felt envy and admiration. They promoted the development of society. It is they who have improved people's living standards; It is they who have won a brand-new tomorrow for the development of the motherland.
Therefore, I want to be a scientist, a contributor to the country and a pillar of the country. Whenever I see people who waste time, I feel sorry for them. Whenever I see frustrated people, I feel sorry for them; Whenever I see people who don't do their job well, I feel resentful. Because they can't see their own values and dreams, such a life is meaningless.
For me, I have at least one dream and one goal. With this dream, I will always work hard and never give up. With this dream, I will grasp my own life course and never lose my way again. With this dream, it is like a bright light, illuminating my way forward and leading to the peak of victory.
For this dream, I will work hard. I also hope that everyone will forge ahead towards their dreams and find their own tomorrow!