Appreciation of poetry and prose on the road to pursuing dreams

Chapter 1: On the road to chasing dreams

How many scenery are there in the stormy life?

On the road to chasing dreams, keep moving forward

In the blink of an eye time, without a trace

I want happiness to last forever

There are too many setbacks and pains in life that cannot be overcome

How much time, personal In a daze, with tears streaming down my face

Perhaps this is how I can see through the world

On the way to chasing dreams, there are many tears

Hand in hand, through thick and thin

Let Love spreads all over the world

Chapter 2 On the road to pursuing dreams

I once stopped at the edge of the playground and watched the basketball jumping and flying in the hands of the group of playmates with great energy. But I couldn't get close; once on a bright moonlit night, listening to my roommates snoring sweetly in their sleep, accompanied by their happy sleeping patterns, I tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.

Where is my dream? I am confused.

My parents placed too high expectations on me. They wanted their son to be outstanding and stand out. I also had such a determination, to study hard and not be distracted; to cultivate my character and be diligent in everything. But when I suddenly discovered one day that even my parents were not tolerant of my minor mistakes, and there was no one around me to whom I could talk about my depression, the color of life disappeared little by little in front of me. The same meals every day, the same classes every day, walking the same road every day, and a gray mood every day. Everything is so dull and boring, I can't realize the joy of life. I am a lonely traveler!

After the exam, other students were relieved and rushed to the stadium to release their youthful vitality, but I sat alone in the classroom, looking at the increasingly autumn scenery outside the window, and couldn't help but feel sad. Come from. I don’t want to think about my results, I just feel melancholy, lonely, and desolate. With no fighting spirit and boredom, I had no choice but to go to the library to search... One by one, great works containing wisdom, thoughts, knowledge and truth were presented before my eyes. I aimlessly flipped through one volume after another, and finally a story caught my attention: Once, a journalist asked the great writer Bernard Shaw: "Mr. Bernard Shaw, what is the difference between an optimist and a pessimist?" The answer is enlightening: "It's very simple. If there is a bottle of wine with half left on the table, if the person who sees the bottle of wine happily shouts: "Great! There is still half!" This is optimism. On the other hand, if you sigh at this bottle: "Oops, only half of it is left!" That is a pessimist. "After reading the story, my thoughts are churning, am I not the pessimistic person?

< p>After completing the borrowing procedure, I walked out of the library with the book and walked on the campus path, as if I was surrounded by countless wise men. I smiled and greeted the teachers or classmates I knew and didn't know, walked to a corner of the playground, and sat down on a piece of grass. The setting sun casts its afterglow generously over the entire campus. Under the crimson sky, one can see vibrant scenes one after another.

A lot of worries disappeared that evening. I understood my parents’ expectations for me, and I also understood that my dreams and my parents’ expectations were not in conflict, and my fighting spirit was rekindled in my heart. I am not a loner, I am a dream chaser. On the way to pursue my dreams, I repackage my optimism and weave the sunset into confidence and put it on my shoulders.

Part 3: On the way to pursue dreams

In the past,

Thinking about the present

Now,

Thinking Looking forward to the future

The future,

Reminiscing about the past...

The long river of history is too long

So that it remains Leave no trace

In the dream of dark blue and light blue

I

set foot on the dream

Even

The road ahead is full of thorns

I was stabbed with blood

Full of hesitation,

Should I continue chasing?

On the road to realizing my dream

Too difficult...

Doubts, guesses

Was it correct at the beginning?

Continue... .

Welcome to a swamp, climb over a peak

The road of dreams

Are you close?

How can I get there< /p>

A rainy night

A trace of water passed through the sky

At this moment

Only I understand

That It's

The call of the dream

Even if

the road to chasing dreams is difficult

From this moment

I No more choices

From this moment

I no longer hesitate

Because

I know

Chasing dreams After that is the realization of the dream