In the fifth grade, the teacher praised a composition I wrote in class. After that praise, I was happy from ear to ear. At the same time, the great ideal of being a writer sprouted in my heart. At that time, I simply thought that if I wrote a good composition and was praised by the teacher, I could become a writer! However, I gradually realized that I was naive. Although I don't deny that the ideal set up so hastily at that time was wrong, at least now I realize that a good writer actually doesn't need too much praise, but it can make people wake up after reading his articles, people who make mistakes can feel full, and boring people can have fun.
If I can become a writer in the future, I will write down every bit of life and let people find the joy of life. I know very well that it is not easy to be a writer. I like writing, but I can't always master words. I always tear up articles that have been revised several times, but I am not depressed, because I firmly believe that I will write better next time! In the future, I will write my wonderful life with the pen in my hand. Therefore, I will not give up my dream of being a writer.
Krylov once said: "The reality is this shore, the ideal is the other shore, and there is a swift river in the middle. Action is a bridge over the river. In order to realize the ideal, it is not enough to talk. The important thing is to do it. " So I must learn to observe life, study hard and lay a good foundation.
Although I know that this ideal of being a writer may not be realized, I have no regrets, at least I have tried, and the ideal of being a writer will guide me.
Everyone has his own ideal, and I am no exception. When I was a child, my little treasure chest also contained colorful ideals. Today, I will open my treasure chest and show you all the treasures in it.
I had my first dream when I was very young. Be a policewoman. The ideal of childhood now seems ridiculous and naive. At that time, I actually fell in love with the beautiful police uniform of the policewoman and stood in the middle of the road with them to direct traffic. But soon, my ideal changed, because I gradually understood the hardships and difficulties of being a policewoman.
Therefore, becoming a painter has become my second dream. I have been very sensitive to painting since I was a child, and I like painting very much. I often draw some masterpieces for my parents. My parents learned that I like painting and immediately enrolled me in an art class. It may be because of the playful nature of children. After taking the art class, I became less fond of painting. I even ran out of art class to play with my classmates. In this way, my second ideal came to nothing.
When I had my third dream, I was already in the fourth grade of primary school. The ideal at that time was to be a teacher. Since childhood, I have come into contact with many teachers, some of whom are old and experienced. There are also young and inexperienced people. But no matter what kind of teachers they are and what subjects they teach, I like them very much. In the future, I will stand on a high platform like them and teach my students.
Now I am a sixth-grade student. I am about to enter middle school. Today, I am not a child who knows nothing; Now, I have my own unique views and ideas on some things. Now my ideal is to be a person who contributes to society. Maybe you will say that this is not ideal. But in this long study career, I am not sure whether my ideal will change again. But what I am sure of is that what I will never change is to be a person who contributes to society and all mankind.
Ideal is a stone, knocking out a single spark; Ideal is fire, lighting the extinguished lamp; Ideal is a lamp that illuminates the road at night; Ideal is the road that leads you to the dawn ... Reading the "Ideal" of Liushahe, a scene emerges: I use my pen to describe the magnificent mountains and rivers of the motherland and record what happened in my life; I observe the world with my eyes and imagine with my brain. Yes, my ideal is to be a writer.
Lev tolstoy once said, "Ideal is the beacon. Without ideals, there is no firm direction. " Before, I was at a loss about my ideal. I don't have the heart to learn this, and I don't concentrate on learning anything. I am always absent-minded. Now that I have set my ideal, I will try my best to run towards my goal. There is this ideal because it is set on one thing.
After an exam, when I saw that my classmates' composition level was advancing by leaps and bounds, but I was still standing still, I secretly made up my mind to set up an ideal and fight for it. After many choices, I decided my ideal-to be a writer. From then on, I began to study hard. Every time I see beautiful articles and vivid characters, I secretly hope to write better articles than him! In this way, I gradually like reading. Every time I see a good book, I always try my best to borrow it. As soon as I got them, I read like crazy. Once, I hid in my study, swam in the ocean of knowledge and flew in the sky of knowledge. At this time, the mother's urging voice came from the study: "Come and eat, the meal is ready." I answered like this, but I still didn't move. The chair attracted my ass like a magnet, and I continued reading. After a long time, there was another urgent cry: "Did you hear that? Come and eat quickly. The food is cold." I still replied: "OK; Right away, right away. " At this time, my mother couldn't help it any longer. She rushed in and said angrily, "You can say it at once, and now cook for me as soon as possible." I'm still staring at that book. At this moment, my mother saw it and pulled it away from me. At this moment, I was pulled back to reality from the book. I asked doubtfully, "What are you doing? I'm reading it with relish. You suddenly took my book. What are you doing? " Mom roared, "Why are you still eating?" I suddenly realized, and then begged, "Would you like to watch it for a while before going to dinner?" Mother replied coldly, "no, go and have dinner." After listening to this, I pleaded sweetly: "Good mother, let me watch it for a while, just for a while." My mother still disagreed and dragged me to the dinner table. I glanced at the book and reluctantly walked to the table with my mother. This is an example of my fascination with books. But now the only drawback is that every time I finish reading a good book, I don't know how to extract good words and sentences, and I don't know how to read them again and engrave them deeply in my mind. I must correct this problem. I want to keep more diaries, practice writing, observe things around me carefully and extract more beautiful sentences. If I really become a writer, I will write the beautiful scenery of my motherland and exciting stories with my pen.
It takes hard work and sweat to realize my ideal. I firmly believe that there is a proverb "Where there is a will, there is a way". Moreover, in the process of trying to realize this ideal, I will get a lot of enlightenment and truth. I want to light up my life with the spark of my ideal.
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Ideal is the navigation mark in the river, the other shore that a boat wants to reach in the stormy waves, and the goal that everyone pursues all his life. With ideals, life has direction, learning has motivation, and life has value.
There are many celebrities in the world, and everyone has their own admirers in their hearts. What I admire and admire most is Bill? Gates-the great Bill, Bill is a programmer. Of course, my ideal is to be the second Bill arrogantly. Gates. "
Ambition is like a compass, and interest is like a sail. The two complement each other and are indispensable. They can take you to an ideal harbor. I chose this path because I am fascinated by computers. That was a few years ago.
At that time, I was still a "poor boy" in grade one, and I knew nothing. However, there is an immobile computer in my room. That's a product that my uncle "eliminated", but my parents said it was too radioactive to play with. But I am curious, my fingers itch, I want to touch, I want to knock, I want to operate. So I made a bet with my mother. If I win, I will play for myself. If I lose, I will never mention it again. Needless to say, I am still good, "shine on you is better than blue"! In the evening, I began to do my mother's exercises. There are many exercises. My mother holds my study very tightly. Every day, she either asks me to do math problems or Chinese exercise books. I am "Cao Cao in my heart and Han in my heart". Although I was solving a problem, I stared at the computer and soon began to stay. Until mom pushed the door in. How to write "small beans"? What's the matter with you? Huh? " My mother questioned me severely. However, I can't hide from my observant mother after all. She asked me, "Do you want to play computer?" I nodded and begged, "mom, you promised to play for me, what's more, I don't even know what medicine is sold in this computer. Play for me! " My mother was at a loss. She suddenly remembered her promise to me, but she was too proud. In order to give herself a step, she said, "I can play, but I have to wait until my homework is finished." Don't play for so long. Watching the computer will affect your eyesight and cause too much radiation. Remember to go to bed early! " I jumped three feet happily because my homework was ready for this moment. After turning on the computer, I was dazzled and amazed by this strange and colorful virtual world. But active, I always can't restrain my excitement. I click "tie the knot" left and right on this computer. I am in a panic, like an ant on hot bricks. Because I'm just a novice in computer system management. So in desperation, I had to press the keyboard, smash the mouse and scold that disappointing thing-the computer. After fiddling with it, he recovered himself, which really confused me! He's really something. If I skin him, I can repair my mistake automatically. It is really interesting! So my computer and I started such a wonderful journey, and the idea of becoming a programmer came into being.
In order to realize this ideal, the first task is to study hard. When we are in class, we should concentrate on listening to the teacher and record the key knowledge; Listen to the opinions of other students and learn from them. After class, people who don't understand should learn from teachers or classmates with an open mind, so as to understand. Generally speaking, to be an excellent programmer, the first point is to be attentive, attentive and open-minded in learning.
Applying what you have learned is the ultimate goal of learning. If you don't know how to use it in the right place, it's not "talking on the plane-empty talk." Really? When writing a program, we must know and understand the basic operation and history of the computer, as well as various operations and maintenance of the network. But also know how to make good use of what you have learned. If you don't use it, what's the difference between it and a child playing with his "toy"? The so-called "know yourself and know yourself, and you will win every battle." Only by finding out his background and using his little knowledge can we create great miracles. Otherwise it's just? -"Draw water with a sieve."
Similarly, like the world we live in, the virtual world we create is regular. If we are familiar with the operation-doing whatever we want and breaking the law, it really shouldn't be. Therefore, while learning knowledge well, we should also abide by the law and make a law-abiding "bill"? Gates. "
As a successful programmer, you should not only be knowledgeable, highly understand computers and abide by network laws, but also master and fully understand the technical terms in this field. All these should be done well, provided that you really want to be a programmer.
In order to realize my ideal, I must work hard, work hard, and work hard again ... "The road is long, and I will go up and down!"
This is my ideal-to be a great programmer and to be the second Bill? Gates. "