My dream is 600 words (1)
Freedom is my pursuit and writing is my pleasure, so I combine them to become my dream-to be a freelance writer.
Pick up a pen and paper, add poetry, and start my wandering.
Shuttle through cities, leisurely stop-and-go, stop and watch, occasionally sit down at will, look at groups of people in the past, and realize the eternal wish of having a birthday since childhood: to see many people. This is a kind of happiness for me. Look at their expressions, imagine their stories, and take pains to write them down. Looking at the slightly swaying wind, I suddenly felt inexplicable sadness and joy in my heart and felt my mood happily. Travel through the city again, forget the old days, and let me be a child forever. No matter how beautiful and prosperous the city I passed before, I will always be a passer-by, not a homecoming. There is no home anywhere, and my freedom to wander will not stop.
Maybe one day, my article was suddenly published. At a certain moment, when I was fleeing from a noisy city quickly, pedestrians suddenly broke into my ears and listened to their comments on me. Whether I appreciated it or not, a little vanity was found to fill my little heart. When I remembered that they didn't even understand that the girl with warm eyebrows and occasionally sharp eyes was the one they said, there was a sly flash in my eyes.
I love freedom, but I prefer to wander in my years with a wandering attitude and record the changes of the world in my own language until I finally find that I am no longer naive, forget everything, and then go to sleep quietly.
The life of this wandering freelance writer is a kind of walking. I am obsessed with walking. My love for it will never die. I am willing to give everything for it, even if it is to change with my life!
I call my dream walking, and I will use my life to complete my walking.
My dream 600 words (2)
In the vast night sky, we look for the brightest stars; In bitter tears, we look for the happiest things in the past; In the colorful life, we look for our dreams. ...
We are always looking, so people will never be satisfied with the status quo and can't stop looking. Up to now, I remember the first day of school. I entered the school with my dream and perfect vision for the future. I study the failures and successes in my life day after day, which makes me work harder to pursue that perfect dream. Perhaps only the reality of failure can overcome the pride brought by success, understand how far you are from your dreams and how hard you need to work to towards the distant. Perhaps only the joy of success will make me no longer feel inferior, make me full of confidence in the future and make me work harder to meet the next challenge. "When a person has the impulse to fly high, he will never be satisfied with climbing on the ground." Maybe, Helen. Keller defeated himself with this kind of strength, dominated his destiny with this kind of confidence, found a way out with this kind of perseverance, and pursued his original dream!
Life is long, and people are looking for their own way and direction. When they find the perfect result, I think I will never forget the difficult search process. This road is full of haze, full of hard sweat of hard workers, and full of thorns everywhere. Of course, God will give you some small gifts from time to time, which is enough to make you happy for a while and full of curiosity and desire for the road below.
People are not afraid of failure, they are afraid of losing perseverance; People are not afraid of pain, they are afraid of losing their strength; People are not afraid of suffering, they are afraid of losing expectations. There is no resistance in life, and people's value cannot be reflected; There is no danger on the road and life is tasteless; If there is no failure in study, people will not look for it.
Let's raise our sails and summon up courage to find that initial dream!
My dream 600 words (3)
Everyone sticks to their dreams.
In the life of grade three, the study is tense, the classroom is rhythmic, and the learning rhythm is accelerated. It seems to make every minute useful. By grade three, students can really feel that they are trying to do something for their dreams. Attend the class in the best condition, and the efficiency must reach 120%, so as to ensure that this class meets the standard. If you don't meet the standard, you will leave a lot of knowledge behind. It's just that the exam slipped away in two minutes and a few seconds. At this moment, one of the students' dreams is to get into a good high school. Only in this way can we be farther away from our dreams and realize them slowly.
When we are distracted in class, do we feel that we have not gone all out for our dreams? At this moment, every student is working hard for the same dream, come on, race against time to learn, race against time in class and accumulate knowledge during recess. Students are not as simple and happy as they were in Grade One and Grade Two. Life in grade three is state, effort, efficiency and tension. After class in grade three, it seems that every student's physical strength is overdrawn, leaving only a little strength. In the life of grade three, he was really tired, much more tired than when he was in grade one and grade two. But the students are working hard for their dreams. In the stressful life of senior three, every student feels stressed. Sometimes when the pressure is great, everyone wants to let go, but they always insist on realizing their dreams. Just like Fu, a skydiver, she wants to let go for six hours every day, but she insists on it for herself. In the end, I was not eliminated, but I really like skydiving, and I like to realize my dream gradually through my feeling of insisting on flying.
For the sake of our dreams, we gradually adapted to the life in the third grade, and gradually got used to the tension every day. It seems that we have liked this class and this state. Because in this tense state, our study life becomes full.
Everyone has their own dreams, and we stick to them. We go all out to achieve it and stick to it.
My dream 600 words (4)
My dreams look like stars in the sky. Sometimes I dream that I have been admitted to a university; Sometimes I dream that I am a salesman; Sometimes I dream that I am sitting in a spaceship and visiting space ... As time goes by, many wonderful dreams are blurred, but only this one I remember clearly.
On a quiet night, the soft moonlight touched the earth, and the cool autumn wind sent me to sleep.
It was in a remote mountain village, a simple classroom, where dozens of simple children were sitting, with dozens of bright eyes staring at the door together. I walked up to the podium with a book in my hand, and the children stood up and shouted, "Hello, teacher!" " I saw dozens of bright eyes, dozens of innocent hearts, and how eager children are for knowledge. I am excited and excited, and my heart is warm. I stood on the podium and said kindly, "Students, we are all here for knowledge. A class is a group, and this class should be United. Let's stick together, shall we? " As soon as my words were finished, the students said in unison, "Good!" A warm current welled up in my heart. How lovely the children in the mountain village are! I smiled so sweetly.
After that, I taught the children to learn: "I love Tiananmen, and I love the great motherland." I read it once and the children read after me. The children read so carefully and were so emotional. Every word, every voice, comes from the sincere heart. Children suck the nectar of knowledge like mushrooms after rain. My eyes are moist, and I gently call in my heart: "Flowers of the motherland, grow up quickly!" " Learn scientific and cultural knowledge well, make contributions to the motherland, and build the motherland more beautiful and rich.
After class, I played the game of eagle catching chicken with the children. I am a "hen" and protect the "chicken" with my hands. How funny!
I also seem to see that after the end of the senior high school entrance examination, all the students reported good news to me with the admission notice: "teacher, open the door quickly!" " ""teacher, open the door quickly! "
The sound was so familiar and exciting that I opened my eyes at once. Oh, what a wonderful dream!
I hope my dream can come true!
My dream is 600 words (5)
I once had a dream, which was full of my inner desire.
In my dream, I flew into the sky as lightly as a balloon, and I flew side by side with the birds. It's a clear day in Wan Li. I looked down at the earth, and most of it was covered with green grass. Some birds build nests in trees, while others fly happily. On the road, most people ride bicycles, and occasionally a few cars run by. Outside the city, no factory emits black smoke again, but adopts environmentally friendly production methods. In the stream, the water is crystal clear, the fish swim freely and the shrimps and crabs play. In the park, butterflies are flying among the flower trees, flowers are competing to open, and everywhere is full of fragrant fragrance. On the grass, only rabbits were running, and no one stepped on their feet. In the city, there are still high-rise buildings, but no one wears masks, no one litters and no one pollutes the environment.
Everything is so beautiful, but everything looks so beautiful.
"Get up!" My mother's voice woke me up. I rubbed my sleepy eyes, reminiscing about that dream, and looked out of the window: the sky was gloomy and the smog surrounded the earth. People walked briskly with their heads down and masks on, and horns sounded one after another. There are no birds flying in the air, only a muddy river full of rubbish. I think: if we protect the earth and the environment, our dreams can come true.
So what do we do: 1, travel green, drive less and ride more bicycles. 2. Do not cut down trees, litter in public places, or discharge sewage in rivers and seas. 3. Bend down to pick up the garbage and throw it into the trash can. 4. Build fewer factories and do not emit black smoke. 5. Don't overfish, let alone hunt wild animals and plants. 6. Reduce the use of plastic articles such as plastic bags and try to use glasses. 7, a variety of trees, flowers, grass, green environment.
Perhaps, the dream will come true secretly one day. Through your own efforts, dreams will no longer be dreams, but without sweat, what you do is daydreaming!