Everyone has his own ideals, and I am no exception. When I was very young, my ideal was to be an engineer, build the motherland, and make the motherland more prosperous and powerful.
When I was in the third grade of elementary school, I gradually felt that the teaching profession was the most respected. Because they cultivate the flowers of the motherland with their hard work, so that the next generation of children can learn knowledge well and become the pillars of the motherland. Therefore, I have such an ideal-to become an excellent teacher.
After some time, I thought about the profession of doctor again. I always feel that the profession of doctor occupies a higher position in my heart than that of teacher. Because doctors are not a profession like teachers, some are just for money. Doctors are there to save lives, revive people in danger, and relieve people's pain. As a result, my ideal of becoming an excellent teacher came to nothing.
Now that I am in sixth grade, my ideals have changed again. I feel that I want to contribute to the scientific cause of the world. Because the natural resources in the world are about to be exhausted. We can no longer survive without natural resources. So, I want to build a spaceship that can go to other planets. Let all the resources of the earth be abundant.
Some people have many ideals, and some people’s ideals will remain unchanged throughout their lives. Although I haven't really confirmed my ideal of growing up. But one thing I am sure of is that no matter how my ideals change, my ideals will always contribute to society.
When we were in school, the teacher would always give us essays with the same title: "What do you want to be when you grow up, and what kind of career do you like."
When I was a child, when I was studying, I had I have had many dreams. I liked police officers very much when I was three or four years old. At that time, I had a dream to be a police officer when I grow up. I am often influenced by the plots on TV. It is easy to follow the plots and have my own ideas. To trace the whole story of the case. When I was in the third or fourth grade of elementary school, I took physical education class and went to play in the mountains. A classmate from another class accidentally dug up an unnamed corpse on the mountain. Of course, it had already decomposed, leaving only a pile of bones. At that time I thought about it for several days, imagining how that poor man was killed. I was still thinking about it even when I wasn’t paying attention in class. When I was in the second year of junior high school, my grandma passed away. At that time, I told her before her soul that I would become a woman in the future. An outstanding doctor relieves the pain of patients all over the world, but he still failed to do it. First, he did not understand the structure of the human body very well. This is what I was afraid of in biology class. In high school, I chose art design, but many people did not understand it. My cultural classes have always been good, and of course the cultural classes are also very good, but I still chose art design because at that time I suddenly felt that art design was very free and unrestrained. As a result, when I was in the first year of high school, I wanted to go into politics and become a qualified civil servant. The national leaders I admired most at that time were Zhou Enlai and Zhu Rongji. I admired Zhu Rongji for his uprightness. He punished many corrupt officials. At that time, I decided to take the Renmin University of China in college. People say that the students who graduated from Renmin University are all engaged in politics and civil servants. At that time, they also decided that their future major would be administration. But my father did not like me to enter politics and did not approve of me studying this major. He felt that there was no future for me. He hoped that I would I studied business. In school, I didn’t think I was a good student. I was also very naughty. I changed my elementary school to two schools. When I was in the first grade of elementary school, I joined the Young Pioneers. When I was in the second grade, I joined the Young Pioneers. My grades were not that good. My mother transferred me to another school. At that time, I also focused on my grades. They were pretty good, and I basically ranked first every year. But I was disobedient, so there were only a few good words in the comments on the notice every time. Sometimes I would go against the teacher, and I was already very rebellious at that time. After I graduated from elementary school and entered middle school, my admission capital was cancelled, which was a blow to me, although the school I went to later was also pretty good.
I consider myself a very lucky person, because most of the people around me are good people. Of course, there are also times when I am unlucky, because unluckiness allows me to experience things that others have not experienced, and it also makes me grow to a certain extent. Some people need to grow up slowly. I think as time goes by, I will learn to let go slowly, and I will choose what I like to do.
Looking back, I had a lot of ideals at that time, but now I find that they are completely different from those then. I can’t be a police officer because my eyesight is not good and I’m not tall enough. I can’t be a doctor because my biology is not good. And I’m not good at surgery. There is a sense of fear, civil servants. The political world is very chaotic now. After the baptism of time, I find that the dreams of childhood have slowly disappeared, and all that is left to us are some numb memories.
People have to make mistakes in their lives. Different choices lead to different decisions.
I have been thinking about these issues these days. Every time I chat with others, I can calmly guide others to make decisions, but what about myself? , always vacillating, unable to really make a decision for myself, not making excuses for myself, many people say it has something to do with my zodiac sign. I think it is still my own problem, being weak-willed is not a good thing, I have been feeling this for the past two days Think about this question, what do I want? I can't find a clear answer to what I really want in life.
Have you forgotten what you were doing on this day last year? I didn't sleep last night and spent the whole night in bed. It was better to be alone. At least I wouldn't disturb others when I couldn't sleep at night, but it was really lonely when I was alone. I eat alone, walk alone, or turn off the lights alone at home, lying on the bed, thinking, thinking a lot, and of course I have random thoughts. I find that I am getting more and more out of shape now. I forget how long it took me to wake up. It must have been the morning when I fell asleep. I was buzzed by phone calls in the morning. I answered one after another. I have been outside all day today. Sitting in the car, I kept thinking, who am I and what do I need? I can't think of such a life, and I'm afraid to think about it. The more I think about it, the more I think about it, it will make me go to extremes. I know that once I go to extremes, it is a very scary thing, and I feel a little helpless. What is it that I long for?
Inadvertently, snowflakes were flying outside the window. The belated snow was densely packed, falling rapidly to the ground in the gray sky, crossing countless arcs in the sky, spinning and flying in the wind, Like catkins falling from the sky, it filled the sky for a while. Flying freely in the air, dancing their own melody, for a moment, I seemed to understand, and I seemed to have really discovered what I was pursuing, the future I had been looking for, and it was not among countless people every day. Traveling is not like living in an environment of self-deception all day long. It is freer and belongs to my melody. The freedom I have always longed for is dancing my unique melody in the unrestrained sky.
Life may be like this. After experiencing countless hesitations and choices, you will have to go through countless falls before you finally discover the sky that belongs to you and the unique melody that belongs to you.
My ideals
I have had many ideals since I was a child, some are childish, innocent or ridiculous, most of them are whimsical and unrealistic, but every ideal is mine. The most sincere impulse in my heart has been with me for a long or short period of time. Now that I think about it, there is also a beautiful memory...
I still remember those dreams I had!
When I was 7 years old, my ideal was to be a scientist.
Because the teacher said, study hard, make progress every day, work hard, and build the four modernizations.
When I was 9 years old, my ideal was to be a teacher.
Because my mother said that the teacher is a gardener, and being with flowers is my childhood dream.
When I was 11 years old, my ideal was to be a police officer.
Because I admire the capable and chic image of female police officers on TV.
When I was 13 years old, my ideal was to be a dancer.
Because I am obsessed with the gorgeous skirts fluttering on the stage and the soft fairy music.
When I was 15 years old, my ideal was to be a boss.
Because I am disappointed that the world in my eyes no longer allows for dreams, so I just work hard to make money and buy beautiful clothes.
When I was 17 years old, my ideal was to be a reporter;
Because my curiosity determines my pursuit of new things and my yearning for exploration, in dreams and reality. I hesitated.
When I was 19 years old, I suddenly discovered that I no longer had ideals...
Because I couldn't tolerate my thoughts, I had already begun to rush for graduation.
Finally I found a very practical job - secretary.
Ideal is just a dream after all, but life is such a reality. Life is equated between work and making money, so ideals can only stand aside. The dreamer woke up, and the life of self-reliance began. Between fulfillment and tension, I suddenly discovered that this world is not just about ideals. In an environment of survival of the fittest, everyone can eventually find his own direction. Perhaps this is the ideal he should have. Just like fish should not be obsessed with the purity of the sky, and birds should not be obsessed with the depth of the sea, those dreams in the past may have been superficial and directionless, I think so.
When I chose computer science, a popular major, my parents were optimistic about its development prospects. After graduation, I gave up my major. Programming bored me and the operation felt monotonous. For a little girl who has just graduated with no experience or qualifications, the only options left are clerk or secretary. With the blessing of God, I found a company with good returns and started my two-year career as a secretary.
So, when I got my first job, I cherished it as if I had realized my ideal.
The secretary is really a fake and powerful person. With the support of the boss, the weight of his words is naturally different. It satisfies my vanity and makes me feel flattered. The secretary is also a handyman. If the boss forgets to turn off the air conditioner, I will Close, I have to match the boss’s key when he loses it, I have to pour it out when the boss’s tea cup is out of water, I have to stop the boss’s sweetheart calling, I have to make arrangements when the boss’s first wife comes to inspect (family business company)...even even The pool at my boss's house leaked, so I hired someone to fix it. I was like a little nanny. The secretary was still a messy person. In the spirit of downsizing, I would never share the work that one person can do between two people. Things like eating and drinking business contracts and other matters in the public relations department also made me famous. Being popular and drinking spicy food often allowed me to enjoy free dinners. I was envied but ended up with an unspeakable bitterness.
Suddenly one day, I found that I had changed. I became realistic and indifferent, I became rational and hypocritical.
In the confusion, in the confusion, in the hypocrisy, in the coming and going of you and me, I don’t know what has covered up the beautiful feelings of my youth and innocence, and I feel that I have become vulgar. Although he is patient, he still feels at ease, thinking this is an external manifestation of his strong adaptability.
Maybe I am really suitable to be a secretary, and if I have a chance to be promoted to a department manager, if I fail to become a boss in the end, I will go home to support my husband and raise children? Is this the position that I have been looking for for a long time that suits me best? I'm noncommittal.
If your soul is noble, then your person must also be pure. Submergence and sinking mean that the true nature of those souls has been replaced rather than covered. There are always some people in this world who move you, and there are always things that shock you. The closed city, the noisy crowd, but above your place, retains a piece of blue sky. That kind of transparent blue can make you Cry for it, accept this sunshine-like baptism, and return to your true self!
It was a day in March. I was wandering around the Internet and saw someone recommending an article by Leon on a BBS website. I followed the URL and found his article. This article is quite funny. After reading it, I read several other articles one after another and thought they were pretty good, so I wanted to take a look at the homepage of this website. At that time, my cat was unimproved and ran very slowly. I am an impatient person. When I get impatient, I often don’t want to look at it anymore. It just so happened that day, someone from the office downstairs came to see me. I went down and sat there for half an hour. When I returned to the office, I was surprised to find that the whole screen was brilliant, the golden banyan tree, the bright and dazzling sunshine, the colorful fallen leaves and the lush branches of the banyan tree gave people a strong visual sense of glory and luxury, extraordinary. Beauty is called the ultimate, so I remembered this place - under the banyan tree.
I don’t know whether I was shocked by the colors when I first met or attracted by the authenticity of the original text. I started to pay attention to the banyan tree from time to time. The articles under the banyan tree are not piled up with gorgeous words, they are the truth in the ordinary.
Reality is far away from the original intention and has been changed too much by reality. Can what is retained in the heart be called true?
One noon, I was bored and suddenly came up with the idea of ??submitting an article. As a former editor-in-chief of the school magazine, I was confident that my article would not be rejected, but I still submitted two articles in a row.
There was no publication the next day. I was bored when I saw Will. Before I could ask, he said that I was helping you with the layout! It turns out it was my first submission and I had no experience. Although I had published articles when I was in school, I believe that the joy I felt when I saw my article published under the banyan tree for the first time was similar to that of every friend who had submitted articles. The banyan tree gives us such a feeling and confidence.
In the following days, I will always record the feeling when I feel it, and share it with others under the banyan tree. Many of the articles I have submitted are written by me. Random inspiration, but when combined into words, they are articles that have a beginning and an end. This is the beauty in life. If you don't catch it, it will slip away in vain. But if you catch it, it will be eternal. I am always pleasantly surprised when I receive replies from netizens, even just one sentence. Pure words turned out to be my deep favorite. After I suddenly understood it, I thought I should find my own place.
Ideal, the eternal lamp
When nature deprived humans of the ability to crawl on all fours, it gave him a crutch. This is the ideal!
------Gorky
“Ideal is the sun of life” Delete’s words are still the motto of many people. Ideal is not only a beautiful term, but also the goal that people strive for throughout their lives. Without this goal, life will be eclipsed.
The first woman in Olympic history to win three track and field gold medals was Wilma Rudolph of the United States. Her brilliant achievements were enough to impress the world, but she was once judged to be permanently disabled by doctors. Can't walk for six years. The young Wilma was determined to become the best track and field athlete. This elusive ideal inspired her to ignore the ridicule of others, work hard day after day and year after year, and finally won flowers and applause, creating A glorious miracle.
Ideal, this eternal lamp has taken away the shadow of Wilma's soul and illuminated her direction. The road of life is not smooth, nor is it paved with flowers and green grass. Difficulties and setbacks are inevitable. But as long as you are accompanied by the eternal light of ideals, you can break through the confusion and step into a glorious journey.
When Chairman Mao was young, he asked who would control the ups and downs of the earth. It can be said that his ambitions are as high as the sky. But if we don’t work hard and lead the Chinese people to fight bravely, where will the founding of New China come from and where will today’s happy life come from. Goethe once said: "Everyone has a lamp in his heart. The strong will not be extinguished by the wind, but the weak will be extinguished by the wind. This lamp is the ideal." Although the ideal lamp is beautiful, it is also illusory. If you want your ideal lamp to shine, you need to put in hard work or even a lifetime of effort. The predecessors said it well: Those who are ambitious set long-term ambitions, and those who have no ambitions are always determined. People who stick to their ideals and don't struggle are mediocre. Like Ah Q, they live in fantasy all day long and dress up their future life in a colorful way. However, it is just a mirage, a mirage. Therefore, it is not enough to hold the lamp of ideals in one hand. It also requires the lamp oil formed by your sweat and the flame formed by your struggle.
A person without ideals is like a rudderless boat, which will eventually be swallowed by the sea; a person who is unwilling to fight for his ideals is like a meteor in the dark night, who knows where he will fall. Find your ideal lamp and light it, and let the eternal light accompany you throughout your life
Ideal, what a tempting word! Only with ideals can human beings make the world move forward; You and I have ideals, so we can continue to work towards the established goals. But what is the ideal?
I think: Ideal is the goal in life, the goal pursued in life. Ordinary people become great because they have ideals, and those with ideals are "capitalized people". My ideal is to defeat myself and achieve great results.
What is the ideal? He said: Ideals are the stairs in life, a staircase that is grasped in life. Anyone can abandon ideals at will, but ideals never abandon anyone. His ideal is to seize the opportunity to obtain his ideal and secure this opportunity.
What is the ideal? You said: Ideal is the youngest moment in life, even when your hair is graying prematurely. Ideal, it makes you forget the premature graying of your temples. Ideal, it makes you still naive when you turn gray. Your ideal is to seize youth and cherish every moment.
What is the ideal? Human beings say: Ideal is progress, development, peace, and a blue sky for all of us. But ideals are both a kind of gain, and ideals are also a kind of sacrifice. Human beings continue to progress, develop, and live in peace through gain and sacrifice.
"Ideal flowers bloom, peaches and plums will bear sweet fruits, ideal sprouts, elms and poplars will have heavy shade, please ride on the horse of ideal, whip and set off from now on, the spring scenery is just right on the road, the sun is sunny in the sky." I couldn't help but think again. I read Liushahe's "Ideal"...
Ideal is a bright light in the heart of each of us. It can point out the way forward for us.
However, the ideal is also a goal that is needed, but
it needs us to achieve it ourselves. Everything in the world has its own ideal. The ideal of a flower is to bloom colorful flowers; the ideal of a bird is to build a strong nest. And
My ideal is to become a musician who attracts much attention.
Whenever I see many famous singers on TV singing to their heart's content
on their own stage and touching the audience with their beautiful singing voices, I am determined to become a singer.
As a musician, his singing has spread across five continents and four oceans, warming everyone's heart
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Music is my ideal and the goal I strive for. It attracts everything with its own special charm. It has its own unique charm, its melody is so beautiful, and its sound is so moving. The ideal of becoming a musician will not be shaken, because I
believe that it will not abandon me who have painstakingly pursued it, and it will let me bathe in the glory of my ideal
. Music is what I love very much, and more importantly, it always encourages me and gives me courage. Every day, I am always accompanied by music, and it has become my inseparable good friend. I have never been afraid of failure or setbacks, because the ideal of becoming a musician always reminds me: I am still so far away from my ideal now, and the road ahead is still there. It’s still a bumpy road, come on! Use firm belief to overcome everything!
When I am tired, as long as the sound of music sounds, I have long forgotten what it is to be tired.
Ideals are stones, knocking out sparks of fire; ideals are roads, lighting up the way for night sailing; ideals are fires, igniting extinguished lamps; ideals are roads, guiding people. You walk to dawn.
As long as I have
firm belief, work hard, and move forward courageously, I believe that I will
step towards the road of being a musician step by step and reach the ideal state!
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When God gave me life
and let me live in the world
But fate destined me to wander
That persistent belief shows my unchanging heart
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So
in the unfathomable blue soft waves
There is one more stubborn and silly little white sail
I raised the white sail
I also raised my ideals, beliefs and pursuits
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Let’s set off
Let the sea breeze accompany the swirling autumn leaves
Let the splashing snow waves and the cries of seagulls
Peace My home
cannot be my eternal destination
Three
Move forward
Regardless of the storm that is coming ahead< /p>
No matter the long-awaited big mouth in front of me
No matter how many hardships and hardships there are still ahead
it cannot stop my determination to sail away
Four
Sinking and sinking
In fighting against the huge waves again and again
In the collision with failure again and again
I learned To appreciate and cherish
Believe that victory is ahead
Five
Search and find
The legendary shining crystal palace< /p>
Where is the ideal golden island of success
Where is it
In the fork in the road of one's life
In the confused road Before the crossroad
I lost my way
Where is my ideal ivory tower
The destination of my soul
Six
Ah
That familiar light
This is definitely enough!!!
Extra points~!