Dreams can turn a small and weak tree into a towering tree. And those small trees that can't stand the wind and rain and have no dreams can only silently pray that the storm will not fall on their heads, but they know that it is useless to pray, and they are doomed to have storms all their lives and can't be smooth sailing. Alas, these little trees are poor. In fact, fate is in our own hands, but we have to let it lead us and be defeated by it.
At first, people wandered in fantasy and left their dreams in lonely hearts. Young us in quicksand-like time, helplessly strangled a beautiful dawn. Me too. When I was young, I had a soft spot for novels. Where there is him, there is my figure. I hate boring study. Seeing him is a headache, but seeing interesting novels has greatly increased my interest, and I can't wait to jump into his ocean and travel for a long time. I began to imprison my thoughts and buried everything I said, including myself, in "rich" novels. For him, I don't have to eat or stay up late. I didn't feel the coming of night until the moonlight filled the windowsill, his light danced on the desk and the moonlight lingered in my eyes. Until now, I entered the ocean of dreams with satisfaction.
Until one day, I saw such a dialogue in the novel: "Do you have a dream?" Day residual asked. "Of course! My dream is to beat all the people in the world, but nothing can stop it. " Questions that are not answered with pride.
At that moment, my heart trembled like a string. I feel very ashamed. I buried myself in the novel and gave up my dream. How ridiculous this is! Without saying a word, I closed my novel in shame and ran cheerfully to the riverside of the park. I held the railing and was silent for a long time. I finally figured it out. At that moment, my dream sprouted in my young mind. I shouted: I dream of becoming a teacher one day.
That night, I put away all the novels and books in the bookcase. Lock the cabinet with a key and put the key in an inconspicuous corner. Then I began to review my lessons, bent on getting a good grade in the exam, but my little wish was dashed. When I failed in this exam, I always encouraged myself to move forward with relief. When I taste difficulties again and again, I support myself to success with faith. When I want to give up again and again, I point out the direction of life with my dreams. All this is for one reason: this is my dream! In this way, I sailed my dream sailboat to the other side of success. Fly with dreams! I want him to bloom the most gorgeous flowers! There is no shortcut to success. Perhaps detours are also an example of success! Dreaming of flying proudly in the vast sky, I will block all the storms for him in order to send her to a warm heart. Flying dreams, he set sail with my old dreams-
Dreams are the extension and expansion of life, the driving force of human progress and the source of creation. Let's embrace our dreams. Life goes on and dreams go on.