1. Junior high school students' English composition about dreams
A piece of advice that young people often hear is: be realistic. In this regard, some people silently nodded, and some people stubbornly shook their heads. And I am willing to be one of the stubborn waverers. Reality is an exhortation, but it is more like a bondage. We wrapped thorns in layers of reality and finally wrapped them into a large group of "mummies". We can't see the thorns and our true selves. We were worn down and lost our vitality. We young people may have nothing but mediocrity.
Think of the Beijinger who "can't sleep and squint" in Lao She's "Thinking of Peiping" and was born at the gate of the imperial city at the foot of the emperor. Seemingly superior, in fact he has lost all his dreams and hopes, leaving only a more realistic life. In contrast, the passionate young people in Beijing a few days ago showed us the young people who are full of vigor and vitality in the new era. They are a group of stu bborn rebels who shake their heads-rebellious but full of energy, blood and dreams.
This kind of ideal blood is what I pursue and what I insist on. It belongs to young people and is very important to society. But young people, don't ignore or completely despise the advice of the elderly: be realistic.
The elders have experienced more than us, seen more, heard more and naturally understood more. The sentence "be realistic" is not only a blow to us who have dreams, but also reminds us that dreams alone are not enough to succeed. We should face the reality while having dreams.
When we flip through the long scroll of history, we can clearly see that no one who has achieved great things since ancient times is willing to be mediocre and pursue reality blindly, and no one can climb the ladder of Lv Yun just by fantasy, such as Liu Bangru Han Xin, Napoleon Zhuge Liang, Lincoln, Martin Luther King, Madame Curie and Einstein. How bumpy the reality is. Only with great ambition but no courage and ability to meet the challenge, can I only drown in the suffering of reality and sigh: "What can I do? Fate is not mine. " The truly successful people, no matter whether the reality is criticized by many parties or the mountains and rivers are broken, no matter whether they face many obstacles or sit alone in the laboratory, they all have immortal dreams and are indomitable in the face of reality.
To tell the truth, it is exhortation, bondage, challenge and test. Don't be carried away by reality, and don't be divorced from reality and blindly fantasize.
Have a dream in your heart, face the reality, act, and finally succeed.
2. Junior high school students' English composition about dreams
Dream, overflowing honey in the flowers, inlaid with water drops on the leaves, holding fragrance in the wind and rippling in the water. Dream is an angel coming to the world, holding a flower of hope in his hand, and bursts of starlight surround this beautiful scene. Dream is a small seed, which will eventually break through the ground, grow into a big tree and bear rich fruits. My dream stopped in the field and saw the fruit dancing on the branches with a smiling face; Look at the rice and open your hands; Watch the splash and roll up the stones; Look at that noisy chicken and duck. How happy and joyful it is. I want to be in such a wonderful world and watch the poems brought by the wind holding up my skirt. I dream of being in this paradise. Even without these three or five peach forests, there is no lack of beauty in my heart.
My dream smiles in the ocean, watching the blue sky reflect the beautiful scenery in the middle of the ocean; Look at the soft golden sand, which enters the soles of your feet and brings comfort and peace of mind; Watch seagulls fly by and try to fly forward with a smile. I also want to go to the seaside to see fish fairies in colorful clothes and jellyfish dancing in the deep sea; Look at Mr. Strong Shark; Watching the submarine fly happily under the sea, full of one dream after another. I want to know why a small water fighter can carry the dreams of hundreds of billions of people, and why there are drops of sweat and red eyes. I dream of touching this admirable submarine and fighter plane one day. I dream that one day I can go to the deep sea world and do my part for myself and my country.
My dream is infatuated with people's smiles. Look at the fragile but precious smile on that childish face; Look at that smile that is as vibrant as dawn; Looking at the moonlight smile hidden in the wrinkles. Every smile is pleasant. An infectious smile blooms, wiping the honey from the last corner. I dream that I and the people around me will always have a smile on their faces.
3. Junior high school students' English composition about dreams
Whether the clock is broken or not has nothing to do with time. You were born in the heat, and I was born in the flowers; You love elegance, I love publicity; You have your own opinion. I like listening. We enjoyed the lush spring, the cicada singing in summer, the falling leaves in autumn and the snowy winter. In these fleeting years, the luxury years are passing away. The English teacher said: The rabbit jumps high and falls far. There is no doubt that you and I are the same. Jum ping can reach the top five and falling can reach more than ten. When I do well in the exam, I can fly in the sky like a swan. Failing in the exam is like a discouraged ball rolling around. I still remember that I was taught a lesson by the head teacher that night. The moonlight cast an oblique shadow. We wandered aimlessly around the campus, very distressed. We are so afraid to see our parents' locked eyebrows, silent lips and disappointed expressions. Can't escape, can't escape. My parents just sighed when I read day. You stay at school and don't even want to eat.
He walked around the gravel road by the lake with his head down. We seem to be encouraged and cheer up: youth is like a fig, which is bitter at first, but then it precipitates sweet juice. When you peel off the skin, you will find it is so fragrant. So, you sang a song with me-because the most beautiful song is sung for the vigorous youth, and it sounds like flying.
Looking up at the star overhead, although it is not the brightest, we can see that it is trying to shine. Heaven and earth as a mirror, the sun and the moon as evidence, we have been working hard for our dreams, whether happy or sad.