When I was a child, I was often asked by my elders, "What is your dream?" I can't always answer right away. It's not that I don't have a dream, but that I have so many dreams that I don't know which one to say at once.
As I grew up, the word "dream" appeared in my mind from time to time, but the content was constantly updated: seeing the long queues of cars on the road, I dreamed of becoming a designer of urban transportation planning; When I see a city shrouded in smog, my dream is to become a scientist who invented air purification devices; When I heard that someone got sick from using substandard food, my dream was to be a quality inspector to supervise food safety. When I heard about the plane crash, my dream was to become a serious mechanic and eliminate all the faults of the plane. ...
Every time I talk about my dream, my father can't help laughing at me: "Why is your dream updated again?" Watching me blush with cold, my mother said, "Different people will have different dreams, and the same person will change his original dream with the change of age and life." However, as long as this dream is beneficial to the country and society, it should be encouraged and supported! "With the encouragement of my mother, my little brain keeps gestating new dreams.
I am a teenager with a dream, and I have been on the way to pursue my dream. ...
Everyone has a dream, some want to be an astronaut like Yang Liwei, go into space, travel freely and explore the mysteries of space; Some want to be omnipotent engineers, designing and building high-tech bridges and skyscrapers; Some want to become skilled doctors, overcome medical incurable diseases and keep more people away from the pain of diseases; Others want to be pop stars, start singing all over the world and sing beautiful songs for everyone ... I have a glorious dream, that is, to be an Olympic champion like athlete Liu Xiang.
When I was with the national team, I wore a sports suit with the five-star red flag logo and was sandwiched between four sprinters in Asia, Africa, Latin America and America. I was extremely proud and filled with the ardent expectations of the people of the whole country and walked onto the Olympic Stadium on 20 12. When I went straight to the finish line like an arrow, the yellow, white, brown and black world Olympic athletes were left behind by me. Sweating, I became more confident, clenched my fists and secretly cheered for myself: "Be sure to surpass them! I can do it! The people of China will definitely win! " When the solemn five-star red flag flies high above my head, when the majestic people of China and the national anthem play for me, when the dazzling gold medal hangs around my neck, and when the wreath woven by the crisp olive branch is worn on my head, I look at the envious eyes of American and Japanese players, and tears come to my eyes. I ran around the stadium with a five-star red flag in my hand. The audience cheered for me, the people of China cheered for me, and the Chinese all over the world cheered for me! I won! China won! Finally won the honor for China, and added another gold medal to the gold medal list in China! I jumped up happily, and my teammates lifted me up and threw me into the sky, throwing me away. ...
It feels great to be an Olympic champion! I'm just immersed in my brilliant dream. However, I know this is just a dream. I must work hard to realize this dream. In the future, I must strengthen my exercise, take an active part in a series of sports activities organized by the school, study hard, arm my mind with knowledge, suffer from hardships that ordinary people can't eat, sweat that ordinary people often can't sweat, and surpass others in mind and perseverance. Starting from me, starting from now, I think I will definitely win a real gold medal in the Olympic Games in the near future and realize my brilliant dream!
Believe me, the solemn five-star red flag will be raised for me, and the majestic people of China and the national anthem will be played for me!
My dream composition is 500 words. Time and time again, my expectation and joy disappeared in my life journey. Once again, my best wishes come from my heart. Although the road ahead is long and bumpy, I am still obsessed.
I remember it was a sunny afternoon, and the postman came to send me a letter saying it was a notice from my university. I can't believe my ears. When the letter really reached me, I couldn't help believing it was true. I shouted in my heart, "Grandpa! I finally got into college, did you hear that? " Can grandpa really hear me in a foreign country? No, but I want him to know that I have not failed his hopes or lost his love. I finally proved to the world with my strength that I can do what others can do.
Since the distribution of 1997 was not included, there has been a theory that reading is useless in my poor and backward hometown. I used to think reading was useful. I can't help but believe it, because my sister is the best example. Maybe it's her destiny. So far, she hasn't found a job that suits her. But my grandfather, a grandfather who served in the army and fought in the war, is very stubborn. He doesn't believe that. So when I was admitted to the only key high school in my hometown, he was over 90 years old and knelt in front of others for my tuition. I will never forget that scene in my life. As the saying goes, "People paint gold, parents just don't kneel down to others." But he did it for me. Does he have no such self-esteem? No, he's a human being, too. He's a real China. Since he is from China, he has no self-esteem, but he said to me, "If you feel sorry for Grandpa, you should work hard. I put all the unfinished things in my life on you. No matter where you go in the future, always remember that your worries are not light, and your endless hopes are also the expectations of the whole family. Although grandpa doesn't know a word, I know the importance of knowledge. I want you to be a real man. "
When I was about to leave my hometown and embark on the train for further study in the high school campus, I cried when I looked at my mother's red and swollen eyes. I really can't give up. Although my hometown is too poor and backward, there is a warm home, but my grandfather doesn't allow me to cry. He said, "If you cry, it will not be my grandson, and my grandson will not cry easily." I don't think there were many people gossiping at home! At the moment I left, I finally said what I had been holding in my heart for a long time: "Grandpa! Mom and Dad, don't worry, I will try my best to study hard. If I don't make any achievements in my studies in the past three years, I will never come back. " With my promise, I boarded the train in a hurry.
Time has passed year by year. . . . . .
Blink of an eye, it's time for my college entrance examination. At that time, I had made some small achievements in my studies, but the pressure was getting heavier and heavier. Maybe it's nature. The night before the college entrance examination, I always couldn't sleep, and I always had a bad feeling that something was going to happen. It was a quiet and terrible night, and I didn't know when I finally fell asleep. Maybe I didn't sleep all night. Although I passed the exam the next day, the specific feeling still has some influence. Having passed the exam, I don't feel very ideal. Finally, I returned home with an uneasy heart, but I was ashamed to face my parents, grandparents and relatives who loved me the most. I was afraid to face them.
As if heaven was destined to be with me, when I returned to the familiar and a little strange wooden house, I felt a little too quiet here. When I saw my parents, I felt something was wrong. The white handkerchiefs on their heads are particularly dazzling. Finally, I learned from my father that grandpa died the night before my college entrance examination. Just like a thunderstorm on a sunny day, at this time it seems to be dark and I can't see anything. Staring at my mother's tearful eyes, my heart ached and I wanted to cry. I shouted in my heart, "Grandpa, why are you in such a hurry and left without saying a word?" I know you're lying to me, right? You won't leave, you have to wait for me to come to you with the notice from the university to get the bonus! Don't forget that was our original agreement! I hate you. I hate it when you forget your words. Didn't you tell me honesty is the most important thing in life? But what about you now? "Why did this happen? You didn't even let me see it. At this time, I walked into the house with the help of my parents. At that time, I really hated my parents Why didn't you tell me the news of grandpa's death? Regret for life now. Later I learned that it was all my grandfather's attention. He doesn't want to affect my exam. After all, it's only a matter of time before people get old, but I'm still young and have a lot of things to do.
I have been in pain and sorrow since then, and I can't remember our agreement, let alone the bonus. But when I got the notice from the university, my parents took out a worn-out schoolbag and gave it to me. At that time, my grandfather was the only one left before I left. He asked my parents to give it to me when I was admitted to college. He also said that he didn't forget the agreement with me, but he just couldn't wait for that day. He left first and asked me to go to his grave when I was admitted to college. He will be happy and proud of me in the grave, and he knows I won't. At this time, I can't control the flow of tears. Like a broken river. "wow! I can't stop it and I don't want to stop it. Maybe this is what I want to do.
Time flies, but every time I pick up the pocket of that bamboo award, my grandfather's familiar figure appears in front of my eyes, and every word he says rings in my ears all the time. When I hesitate, when I am at a loss, I take that frame of back as the driving force, go all out for me and be full of confidence for me!
In my life, I will encounter numerous setbacks and challenges. Whenever I come out of adversity, I will strengthen my heart. In the face of the ever-changing world, I am small, but I insist, I insist, and I grow up in adversity. Try to put aside your fears and meet the challenges bravely, so you won't be afraid of any more suffering. For grandpa's unfinished business, for my own ideal, I will continue to struggle, even if I am afraid that there is not much time in this life, because I firmly believe that my future is not a dream!
Composition: My dream (500 words) is an eternal lamp in everyone's heart. Since I came to this world, it has been illuminating the road ahead of me, dreaming, giving me courage and strength, and always making me stand up after every fall or failure.
I, a person with special feelings for excellent souls, want to say: "I have a dream to cross the tunnel of time and space, to feel the beautiful scenery cast by that excellent soul, and to make beauty a beacon of life for you, me and him with excellent souls!" "
I met you, Qu Yuan. You are a person who has deep feelings for the country and life. When you are frustrated politically, you turn yourself into a riverside scenery and then throw your excellent soul into the waves. Because only rough waves can show your talent; Only a roaring river can cast your spirit into an immortal monument!
I've seen you, Mulan. You are a heroine who cares about everyone. You did not hesitate to bid farewell to your parents and bravely joined the ranks of defending your country, leaving behind the eternal legend of "Who says women are not as good as men". You turn yourself into a galloping scenery in the sunset and lie on that wide horse. Look, the horse that killed the enemy is still running in the afterglow.
I met you, Sima Qian. You were born in a big house, but you were tortured in the world, but you couldn't erase the blood from your heart. You turned yourself into a silkworm in historical records, and let thousands of years of China history show in the hearts of future generations. You put your excellent soul into this book, making it a "swan song of historians, a blank poem" and letting future generations enjoy its nutrition.
I met you, Du Fu. Your white hair, worrying about the country and the people, is an unchanging scenery, stopping on the ancient westerly road where you once wandered. You have turned your excellent soul into countless excellent poems, and let it float and shine in the tunnel of history.
Whether you are a doctor, a soldier, a writer, a poet or a civilian, as long as you have a noble soul, that is the most beautiful scenery in my dream, which will never fade and shine forever.
This is my dream, a big wave is rolling in my heart; This is my dream, and it is also the guiding light for my progress; This is my dream and the cradle of my growth.