With dreams, there is motivation to move forward.
I loved daydreaming since I was a child. For example, I am a world-famous painter and a surgeon who never makes mistakes in surgery. When I am late, I can stay in the classroom and listen to the teacher. Even if some dreams can't come true, others are getting closer and closer to me. As long as you work hard, you can achieve it.
Now, I have a dream, some of which were a long time ago, and some of which are impossible to realize, and that is to become a cartoonist.
I like painting very much. Every grass, tree, flower and tree is beautiful in my heart. Everyone wants to draw. Even in my spare time, I have made contributions to the white paper. Becoming a cartoonist is a deep-rooted dream, which has been formed in my mind since the day I came into contact with painting. I never realized his existence, but one day it broke out and I couldn't get rid of it.
The picture I drew was sandwiched in an English book, and when the teacher accidentally saw it, it became the object of reprimand. The teacher said that there were many art newspapers in No.2 Middle School, and the paintings were better than mine, but I didn't see how many of them were promising. It's useless for me to draw. I always feel that the teacher wants me to die and stay away from comic books. From that day on, I realized how much I love painting.
I love painting, painting crazily, painting recklessly, painting while sleeping, painting while eating, and painting anytime and anywhere. . . . . . I am not afraid of the teacher's prohibition, because I have a passion for painting, and I have a dream buried in my heart, which is constantly taking root, growing, growing and towering. . . . . . The dream of painting is with me, and I will always make unremitting efforts to pursue it.
Dreams help me move forward, and I am willing to follow them all the time.