My wish is a firefly, and I, wishing on this dark heart, have a faint flowing lamp in my heart. My wish is to expect people to be kind to creatures of other races. This "firefly" flew into my heart since I was a child and has been hovering.
I don't know when it started, but I vaguely feel that human goodwill is disappearing.
I may have been on my way home or to school that day, but I don't remember it clearly. I only remember a kitten on the side of the road. It has yellow and white hair, soft, helpless and vacant eyes. Like a lovely arrow, it goes straight into a pure and fragile corner of my heart. He just stood on the lawn, his voice thin and weak, purring. At this moment, a passerby suddenly stopped, stamped his foot heavily in front of him, made a loud noise and shook the poor kitten away. I don't understand why passers-by scare him and why he is so cruel. He is still a nursing kitten. He didn't disturb humans. He was exploring the world when he needed a sense of security most. Passers-by spoiled all the peace. All I remember is that I ran home angrily. I only remember that when I ran back with milk, the lawn was empty ... why is life the soul of all things, but I can't respect other lives? I asked myself and answered myself, sighing.
Chasing pregnant dogs, shaking off chicks in tree nests, and operating "fishing ponds" in children's amusement parks ... The teasing, indifference and even harm of human beings to other creatures are vivid. Goodwill, has it been abandoned from the bottom of my heart? Really? Didn't you say that "the beginning of life is good"? But what about "middle age" and "old age" or "good nature"
My wish is like a firefly. In constant questioning, I will light up my heart with a ray of light-it is my wish that people should be kind to the lives of other races. In anticipation, people set up tree nests, take in stray cats and dogs, and put down bamboo sticks that stick to cicadas ... One day, my wish will become the future code of conduct: love life and respect each other. One day, those wishes we have will light up a perfect tomorrow together.
Talking about wishes, I think everyone has a wish. There are big and small wishes, and some people have great wishes, which may be prosperity, but this can only be an illusion; Some people's wishes are very small, maybe their families are safe, but they may be satisfied.
When I was young, I also had a great wish. I want to be a teacher, giving lectures to the students in the whole classroom and giving them knowledge and future. What a wonderful wish; I also want to be a singer, singing to thousands, tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands or millions of people, so that people can appreciate my songs. What an enviable wish; I also thought that as a doctor, doctors can heal the wounded and rescue the dying without giving up the slightest hope to save every patient's life, so that patients can have a beautiful life vision. What a sacred wish.
Gradually, when I grow up, I understand that wishes can't be realized by fantasy. Teachers' work needs to endow students with knowledge and love. Checking homework and correcting papers is boring, but it is something every teacher must do. The singer's brilliance comes from constant practice. They devoted their whole lives to music and sang for all the audience. The work of doctors requires accurate judgment and calmness in times of crisis, and the pressure of doctors is beyond our imagination.
All wishes are realized and created by our own hands; Your wish must be realized by yourself. All wishes may not get anything, but they will definitely lose something; All wishes are not as beautiful as you think.
If you ask me what my wish is now, I will tell you with a smile: "My wish is to study hard now, strive for better grades, make my family proud of me, and make my teachers proud of me." This wish is modest, but I will try my best to realize and create it, because it is the most ordinary wish a student should have.
Wonderful composition on the topic of wishes in the sixth grade 3 Since I was a child, I have many wishes. I have the desire to get something for nothing, and I have the desire to get it by my own efforts. When I grow up, I gradually understand that real good wishes come from hard work.
When I was a child, my wish was lollipops. Under the temptation of sugar, I always say to my mother in a childish voice, "Mom, I want to eat sugar!" " "You can take a lollipop and go to a big class. Only crying can buy what you want. ...
I have always enjoyed the desire to get something for nothing, and it was not until primary school that I understood under the education of teachers that only by making corresponding efforts can my desire be realized. Since then, I have cherished this sentence and a better dream. ...
In another week, the final term will come. I have always had a wish: to get a good grade in the final exam. I won't forget my teacher's words, so I prepare for the final term on my own. Under the lamp, a figure was reading page by page. A textbook with complete understanding, several words and English is sometimes excited about not learning what you don't know; Sometimes I am troubled by problems that I can't solve. "I can!" The faith in my heart overcame fatigue and shouted that I can do it. I finally solved the problem.
In this way, I work hard day after day, and I believe I can harvest the best fruit when I harvest!
The harvest day has come, and I am reading outside the examination room. "Ding Ding …" The exam began. I did more than half of the trip, and the application problem got stuck. I looked around. I have many opportunities to quarrel with others, but I "kill" directly in my heart, and I am also a "bad guy" in my heart. After all, I am not my own. I calmed down and finally did it with what I learned! Also defeated the desire to get something for nothing!
Good wishes, but like a group of little goldfish. If you are prepared, it will be caught accurately because you have a net. You couldn't catch it because you weren't prepared. You caught it empty-handed. In the end, we can only let the little goldfish "sneak away" ...
When I was four or five years old, my mother began to lead me to watch some meaningful programs or TV dramas. What she means is that the earlier children receive education, the sooner they form a correct outlook on life and understand the value of self-correctness, the better their life will be. But she didn't think of my obsession with music.
I like listening to songs and singing very much, which comes from a famous program-I am a singer. This program is to gather many famous singers to compete for the king of songs. Some are singing for the first time, and some are kicking off. But their goal is to compete for the king of songs and publicize their fame and the charm of music.
For example, G.E.M., a female singer from Hong Kong and Taiwan, has been loved by people since she started singing as a singer. There is also the original singer of the song "The Lighthouse"-Huang Qishan, a famous soprano, with an absolutely strong musical foundation and a very beautiful and loud voice. Han Hong, a famous "Iron Lung" singer, haha, just kidding, is a famous soprano and philanthropist. She has a famous work, Dawn, which tells an unexpected story. Parents who sacrificed their lives to protect their children perfectly reflected their great love.
I always want to share my songs with my friends and relatives. I signed up for piano class and vocal class to improve myself. But I seem to be changing my voice at the moment, and my voice is a little hoarse. But I always pay great attention to the maintenance of my voice. Drink honey or something.
In this regard, I want to use a sentence from the article "Hurry"-but it can't be flat. Why do you have to go this time in vain? We can't "salted fish" all our lives, nor can we be a "salted fish" without dreams. Even if you are a "salted fish", you should try to "turn over the salted fish". Be a person with dreams and hard work. If you can't do it, make candles! After all, "silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night."
Wishes, or dreams, bring goals and pressures to life, and flowers in greenhouses can't grow into towering trees. You won't succeed without hard work. There is a shortcut to success, and that is to work harder than ordinary people.
In my heart, wishes are like countless meteor showers, sweeping my heart and sowing countless expectations. I have a wish-let my father give up smoking. Dad always comes home with a cigarette in his mouth. This time, as usual, Dad came home from work with a cigarette in his hand. As soon as I entered the house, I saw nine big characters-"No smoking, offenders will be fined 100 yuan." Dad put out his cigarette and wondered, "Alas? What about our cross stitch? " "You know, I know, God knows, everyone knows, what's going on ..." Before I finished, the nine big characters were torn down by my father: "It's no use if children don't study hard." "Oh, this is a mistake." I muttered to myself. Well -36 is the best plan, and then ... I'm going to oil my feet and run away.
Since you don't eat hard and soft, dad don't blame me for being rude. I put my father's cigarettes in a bowl, then soak them in cooking wine and garlic for a while, then take them out and blow dry with a hair dryer. "Dad, come here, I'll do an experiment with you, which is very helpful for my study." As soon as my father heard this, it was very helpful for my study and he agreed. I took a bag, put the goldfish in it, and then inserted a straw as the breathing hole of the goldfish. Then I let my father smoke a cigarette and spit it in the breathing hole of the goldfish. At first, the goldfish became slower and slower, and finally the goldfish floated motionless on the water. Dad was shocked when he saw it. I strike while the iron is hot: "Dad, you should think about the safety of my mother and me in the future!" " "Dad saw it, so he made up his mind to quit smoking, but he started smoking again soon. I can only take out my ultimate killer and soak cigarettes. I quietly put the last cigarette into the cigarette case, and my father put it out directly after smoking.
Since then, my father has never smoked again. My wish has come true-my father's health is getting better and better, and the quarrel between my father and mother is gone.