Once, my father asked me: What is your dream? I didn't answer him. He added: Or what kind of person and life do you want to be in the future? I replied: I want to be like everyone else in the future, but I don't want to live the same life as everyone else. I thought to myself silently: I should want to be different.
A few days later, when I was in the first grade of junior high school, I realized that my dream was not to be different, but to be the best. It turns out that my specific dream is as small as a grain of sand, just to go to Wuhan, and then find a down-to-earth job and live the same life as the world now. In fact, this is good enough, and there is no need to be like those successful entrepreneurs. But what makes us have this dream? I think it should be largely because the cruelty of reality has broken the beauty of dreams.
No matter how big our dreams are, no matter whether our efforts are useful or not, at least we have tried and pursued them. The only quickest way to realize your dream now is to be your best, improve yourself and learn more knowledge.