In my dream, I am an explorer, from the top to the bottom of the world; In my dream, I am a gourmet, eating all the delicious food in the world. In my dream, I am a businessman with a lot of money; In my dream, I am a teacher, giving lectures to students vividly; In my dream, I am an athlete, running on the runway of 100 meter hurdles; In my dream, I am a god, saving people from suffering. When I woke up, I was still a girl of thirteen or fourteen. I didn't go to explore the mysterious area of Nepal, to eat delicious food in high-end hotels, to be busy with my own career, to give lectures to students at school, to compete on the runway, and to save people from dire straits.
How I wish I could grow up quickly and engage in my favorite career. I don't have to wear my school uniform to class, do my homework, compete and take exams every day. If there is a place like Xanadu or Penglai Fairy Island, I hope I can live there like the ancients and avoid the noise of the world.
How nice it would be to grow up! I earn a lot of money to support my parents. They worked too hard for us. I also want to travel around the world and go to Rome to see the Colosseum, the Sydney Opera House and the Eiffel Tower. ......
Sometimes I open the photo album and look at the wonderful and funny messages left by my good friends and classmates. Even if I am bored, I will become happy. But when can I wait until that day? I can dream for 10 thousand years, but in reality it seems to be an unreachable thing.
That day may come soon! But when I grow up, I need knowledge to do what I like. Let's start from the golden age of youth! I remember a teacher said, "If you think a day passes quickly, it proves that you have learned a lot from this day. On the contrary, if you feel that the day passes slowly, it proves that you have learned nothing. " I will study hard and fly to my adult dream. But this is not a dream, but a reality.
How I want to sleep.
"I want to sleep! I want to sleep! " This is what I want to do most at the moment. I haven't slept well for several days! You'll think it's because of the festival. I am so excited and excited that I "watch" TV day and night and refuse to give up my computer. But you are wrong. My summer vacation is not called summer vacation at all. I live so full every day that I almost have a nervous breakdown. Sometimes I think it is better to study at school without a holiday.
Hey, it's 1 1 point 15 now, and dad has played the "symphony" for the nth time. His "loud" voice is almost better than "afraid of falling tiles" and seems to seduce my sleepiness. Well, speaking of the reason why I want to sleep, I am really "a yawn, a tear".
This semester, my exam mistakes are the main reason why I wear panda eyes every day. I have to get up at 6: 30 in the morning. Because my eyelids are still in a state of "inseparable" at this time, I also learned the skill of closing my eyes and washing, and then walked on the bus with heavy steps. At this time, my eyelids are still "inseparable", but I can't help it. Afraid of missing the station, I have to keep my eyes open, but it always changes from big to small, which is really untenable. At noon, in order to pass the afternoon English smoothly, I couldn't sleep, so I had to cheer up and read ... (I fell asleep unconsciously) At 5: 35, the long-awaited moment arrived, and the class was finally over. My god, my god, I can finally lie down, wear shoes and take a shower when I get home. Really comfortable! 6:30,; My mother went home, and my bad luck came. The first action was to pull my ear, and I got up with a scream of "Ah-",and then I was not so sleepy. At 7: 20, I began to do my homework. At 9: 40, I handed over the "fruits of labor" to my mother for review. If passed, 10: 00 starts to stay up late to write the composition. Because my brain runs at a limited speed, a composition consumes a lot of "energy" and time. 1 1: 50 is almost the same. In one day, the "last battle" was finally fought (whether it was victory or defeat). 12: 65438+
Anyway, I had a chance to sleep in front of me. If you don't cherish it, you will regret it if you lose it. The most painful thing in the world is this. If God can give me another chance, I will say four words to that opportunity: I want to sleep. If I have to add a time limit to this sleep, I hope it is-ten thousand years. "
How I want to repay your love.
Today, my sister called and said that the day after tomorrow would be my mother's birthday. I think about it every year. How could I forget this year? This year should be my mother's 68th birthday. As soon as the phone rang, my mother forgot. After celebrating your birthday, don't spend money on things. Come over for dinner when you are free, and say to me, "You are in poor health, the weather is cold, don't come out, take good care of yourself."
My mother gave birth to three of us, brother and sister. According to my mother, I am the one who reassures my mother the most. Except when I fell as a child.
I have been lying with a broken leg for two years. After that, I went to school, worked, got married and had children, and everything went well. I am the comfort of my mother.
However, just after the National Day this year, I found the necrosis of the left femoral head and used crutches. I'm afraid my mother can't bear the blow and dare not tell her the news. In the process of seeking medical treatment everywhere, I have been afraid to go home. However, mother seems to have a hunch. My brother in Beijing just said on the phone, "My little sister's legs are not very good." She immediately asked: "Is it femoral head necrosis?"
That night, my mother's phone was very short, and she put it down after asking me for instructions. I know, my parents must have stayed up all night that night.
I hurried home the next day. By the time I got to the alley, my mother was already standing downstairs. Seeing my crutches, my mother couldn't hold back her tears any longer. Under my repeated comfort, explanation, persuasion and persistence, my mother didn't come back to accompany me to take care of me.
Nevertheless, my mother's phone is always with me. Bought me vegetables, black-bone chicken and big bone to supplement calcium. Every time I go home, she calculates the time when I get home and looks downstairs early. When she came back, she counted the time again and called to make sure I got home safely.
When I got home, my mother said that my brother called and said that my illness could be treated by surgery. I had to take a bone from the other side of the femur, make it into a femoral head and transplant it. Mother was very anxious and said, "Why should she suffer twice? Take a bone from me to make her femoral head. I am old and I am not afraid of anything, whether I am lame or paralyzed. " My mother, how can I bear your selfless love for my children?
The mother in memory is strong and stubborn. When she was a girl, her mother was beautiful and capable. Tall figure, two long black and bright braids, is the pillar of the family. However, the mother obeyed the arranged marriage. Although there are bittersweets in many years of married life, it lacks the happiness and sweetness of Liu Qiaoer's pursuit of marital autonomy. At that time, my father worked alone in the field, and my mother took three children to farm in the countryside, but life was no worse than others. In just three years, three big tile houses have been built, which is rare in rural areas. Of course, this is due to my mother's diligence and housekeeping. 1978 After I broke my leg, my family moved to Jinan. At that time, my mother had the opportunity to go out to work, but in order to take care of me, she stayed at home and became a housewife. I will only work on the street in the future. But my mother is very strong. She takes the lead in contracting the steamed bread team and goes to work at four every morning. Later, he took the lead in contracting a small shop. Although the mother's income is not very high, it is enough to subsidize a family with three old people and three children.
Children grow up and have their own homes. My mother is old, too. She has high blood pressure, obviously bent waist and gray hair. Mother should enjoy herself, but how can she enjoy herself with peace of mind when the children are worried about all kinds of unhappiness?
Every Saturday, my mother will stand on the balcony and expect us to go back for dinner, but on the phone it is: you are all busy, don't come back, don't mind me. How can I disappoint my mother's expectant eyes?
Last year, my mother's blood pressure suddenly rose and she was in a coma. The hospital issued a critical notice. At this time, for the first time, I really felt that I would eventually lose my mother.
Last time I went home to chat with my mother, my mother told me that she went to the mall to buy yellow silk cloth, and she was going to make a yellow mattress when it was gone. He also said that things are too expensive now, and it will cost more to buy them now.
I advised my mother not to think too much and said how old you are. But my heart is sour, and my mother has begun to prepare for her future.
But, mom, I can't imagine how I can live without you. How can I live without you? You are only 68 years old, and you should have a long life in the future. I need your company and care. Although I have grown up, mom, you are the harbor of my heart. Only by your side can my heart enjoy peace. ...
Besides, mom, my daughter has never had a chance to repay your kindness. Please give me more opportunities to return your love!
Mother, let me sincerely pray for you: May you have a healthy body and a happy old age.
How I want to go back in time.
Unconsciously, another winter has passed, and time is always like this. No matter how you stay, you can't stay. You have no choice but to go forward, and there is no reason to turn back, because you can never go back.
I can't go back, but the past is accumulating, and those memories that are difficult to distinguish between true and false will make people feel empty, unreliable and doomed.
If you can't go back, every step forward, the road behind you will definitely collapse, leaving only a bottomless space, afraid to look back, afraid of falling and never coming out.
I can't go back. Some things have happened, some people have come and some people have left, which cannot be changed. That's all.
I said I can't go back, I can't go back, I can't go back, I can't go back ...
However, how much I want to go back, back, back, back, back. ...
The picture is still lying frame by frame, the water is still flowing from high to low, the time is longer and longer by the sunset, and the time is still quietly passing.
I can only stare at something in a daze. I can't even feel them, but they are really changing. What about me? And I can only sigh and spit out two words-helplessness.
Facing the time, I can only feel helpless, because there is nothing I can do. This is the truth, this is life.
In the face of the real life that eggs will break when they fall to the ground, maybe we can still fantasize.
Yes, we can still fantasize. We include me, so I can still fantasize.
Fantasy, fantasy, fantasy ...
So I fantasized about going back in time.
No more hesitation, decisive choice, so now I no longer hide in the corner of fate to sigh.
Don't give up, stick to it, so I don't have to look blank when it's irreversible now.
No longer silent, brave resistance, so I will not look for strength after weakness now.
no longer ...
However, history has confirmed that time will not go back, I can't go back, and fantasy can only be fantasy.
However, I really want to go back and do it again. I don't want to change history. I just want to go through it again and leave more memories.
But I really can't go back. ...