In my opinion, there are many reasons. Why does the earth go around the sun? Why are there people in the world? Why can't people fly? I often sigh, why is the world divided into spring, summer, autumn and winter, the sun, the moon and the stars? What are those profound questions? They are like a small meteorite in the universe, and I will never find them.
I like math class. I am very interested in math. Those wonderful numbers make me curious. The teacher's vivid explanation brought me into the magical kingdom of mathematics, let me wander in the world of numbers, and let me feel the mystery of mathematics. I am not like a boy who chases and fights in the corridor when the school bell rings, nor like a girl who laughs and laughs in the corridor. I am very introverted. Once the teacher gives me homework, I will always sit there and write books in obscurity. After writing, I will sit there and travel in the universe with my imagination and feel the wonder of flying to heaven.
I like writing compositions. I often publish some impromptu articles on the internet, but sometimes I am rejected, which makes me very disappointed, but I am never discouraged, because I firmly believe that there are many failures behind the success of a composition. After countless readings and revisions, I will eventually get fruitful results. I am often moved by my own compositions, almost all of which are written with tears.
I want to be an astronaut since I was a child, because I want to come to the universe and explore its mysteries. The creatures in the universe are waving to me, calling me on the distant road and giving me the motivation to move forward.
In my own world, I have many fantasies. I love my world. I will plant seedlings in my world and turn them into towering trees!