My dream first composition 1 I remember when I was in primary school, the class teacher once asked us one by one what our dreams were. At that time, our ideas were naive and simple, such as becoming scientists, mathematicians, teachers and so on when we grow up. Ha ~ Don't laugh at us! Children always talk like children.
I don't remember what my dreams were at that time, but now I say that my childhood dreams are all delusions.
Because with the size of my cerebellum at that time, I didn't even know what the word dream meant. But now I understand. In fact, just three years ago, I was still guarding a boring job, receiving a meager salary every month and watching my friends and classmates all dressed up and driving a luxury car. My heart is broken, and I want to be as confident as them, but I am obsessed with that low-level salary and know nothing.
I closed my heart for a while, abandoned myself, and indulged in novels all day except work. Because in the novel, I have everything, and my heart has been greatly satisfied and comforted.
However, God never shuts one door but he opens another. I should be lucky! Because I browse too many novels, inspiration always comes from generate from time to time.
I know, I have a novel dream.
My life experience tells me that it is difficult to start something.
Because I tried websites that write novels. Although I am very inspired, I am weak in organizing language. This fatal weakness delayed my writing process. Although writing stopped, the speed of reading novels did not stop. Because it can bring me more inspiration and spiritual food.
Just a month ago, I met this website now. Its threshold gives me room to practice and play.
Here, I can release my inspiration at any time, without pressure or ridicule. While writing, you can also get close contact with related novels.
This is a dream that I look forward to step by step, although I have no capital now. But it is like an open city, waiting for me to approach step by step. ...
During the summer vacation, I participated in the military training summer camp organized by the school.
On the way, don't say my joy. The students have arrived, busy greeting each other and guessing the training content of these five days. An instructor in a green military uniform led us to the dormitory. I'm at the second stop on the third floor. I just put my things down. On hearing the whistle, we rushed downstairs to attend the opening ceremony. There are leaders of troops and schools, as well as our instructors. I know the theme of military training. I started training the first morning. The instructor began to March in a hurry and taught us every move carefully. I was not used to it at first, and my feet were sore when I stood. Practice for half an hour first, and then rest for a few minutes. Sitting on the hard floor tile and thinking of the soft sofa at home, I almost shed tears, and all the excitement in the morning was thrown to the outside of the cloud nine. Back to the dormitory at night, I lay in bed and didn't have the strength to get up. Suddenly I heard the whistle, and the instructor asked us to clean up the house. Fortunately, my mother taught me to practice, otherwise it would be broken. The lights went out at nine o'clock, and I fell asleep slowly, so I spent the day. The next day, I was chosen as the flag feather. I am very happy. I thought I was eager to learn, but I couldn't keep up with the rhythm of changing the formation every time, but I saw many people leaving during practice. I thought: I must insist. Finally, I try my best to keep up with the rhythm. After repeated rehearsals, the closing ceremony was a complete success. At the ceremony, I recited poems with confidence, and felt as if I had become a young eagle, soaring in the blue sky of the motherland.
After the military training, my mother took me home and my father greeted me like a princess. Just as my mother put the clothes in her backpack into the closet, I said, "I'll do it." I put my clothes in order. Mom and dad laughed!
My Dream One dream, two dreams, three dreams and1400 million dreams make up the beautiful homeland in China. My dream is like a poem, more like a painting, because my dream is to be a policewoman, to kill pests for the people and maintain social order.
This job as a policeman is glorious and worthy of pride, but it is also the hardest job, even at the cost of life. But I never thought so. I think as long as you do something useful to the people and contribute to the country, even if you sacrifice it, you will die a fair death, which is heavier than Mount Tai. I have imagined myself wearing a police uniform for countless times, searching for information and catching criminals. What kind of picture is that? Sometimes many people come to report the case together, and my staff and I analyze and investigate one by one, and finally eliminate the problems that have been bothering them. Of course, this sense of accomplishment is unprecedented. I can't help talking to prisoners to make their hearts pure and sincere. I also want to build a good file. If prisoners do good deeds for a long time, I will reduce their sentences and let them get out of prison as soon as possible and see the "light" again. I believe that under my strict teaching and mind washing, the prisoner is no longer a prisoner.
I think: they will turn over a new leaf and start over. Only by "eliminating" one more bad person for China will China's dream of becoming a powerful country get closer! In my future life, I will study hard and work hard to realize my dream as soon as possible, so that China, the sleeping lion, will stand in the east of the world forever! Let the bright pearl of the motherland shine forever!
I think a person without a dream is like a car without a steering wheel, and there is always something missing. Dreams are like lighthouses in the dark, guiding us forward. When you are down and out, that dream will be the biggest reason for you to continue your efforts. My dream is to be a children's writer.
Since I was able to read at school, I like to create one short story after another. In the process of writing, I felt the profoundness of China culture and the magic of Chinese character combination, and I fell in love with this expression. Writing has become my pleasure. When I participated in the composition contest for the first time in grade three, I was naturally nervous beyond words. With my love of creation and rich fantasy ability, I wrote a fairy tale in a short time with all my thoughts in my head. When I was writing, I forgot everything, all the nervousness, and completely ignored it. After that, my fairy tale won the first prize, which inspired me to work hard in this direction: to become a children's writer!
Since I had this dream, I began to write hard. The first fairy tale book I came into contact with was Aunt Yang's Diary of a Laughing Cat. I couldn't read at that time, and my mother read it to me one by one. From then on, I was sucked into the whirlpool of fairy tales. Aunt Yang did a perfect job in both expression and description, which won my love. So I made up my mind to be a fairy tale writer, purify children's hearts and give children in China a happy life mentality. Just like Aunt Yang, she planted the seeds of creation for me and led a group of new writing successors. In my creation, I am happier when I look at the characters in my pen. This is the charm of my creation.
The road to realizing dreams is hard, long and bumpy. "Young people are strong, then the country is strong" is the last word. I hope my works can contribute to "Young Men" and make the country stronger. My motherland has nurtured me, so in the future, I will also repay this kindness of my motherland. I really want to grow up quickly. ...
My dream composition 5 of the first day of junior high school once vowed to say to my family: "Please see that my future is bright!" " I was admitted to Zhenhai Middle School in three years, Tsinghua in seven years and Harvard in ten years. I will get at least five doctorates and become the youngest mathematician and scientist in history. ...
Time is getting away from my sixty years old day by day, and my confidence is decreasing bit by bit. That naive me! When will the dream come true! If I can choose, I'd rather be that naive me, always with the light of hope in my eyes, willing to do anything, although bitter and tired, but at least live happily. I hate myself now, because I lack that heart, that persistent pursuit of dreams! Although dreams are still hidden in my heart, they always seem so empty and lack the meaning of existence.
Who stole my dream?
Come back! Come back! My long-awaited dream! Please come back to my heart, or bury it in my heart. The road ahead is so long and hard that I need to work hard to reach the dawn! Today, I am here to make a promise. Two years later, I will realize. That is: I will definitely study harder, overcome all difficulties, be admitted to Zhenhai Middle School, and win glory for my school and my parents. I know it's not easy to fulfill this promise. I need to overcome many difficulties and face many challenges, but after all, I still have two years. In these two years, I will firmly seize every minute and study hard. I believe that many things happen, and I will succeed one day!
No matter how far my dream is, as long as I keep pursuing and working hard, my dream will come true. I will bury the seeds of my dreams deeply in my heart, water them with my own sweat and carry them forward!
When I was 6 hours old, I watched the stars on TV, so beautiful and shining. . . At that time, my dream was to be a shining and beautiful star.
When I was in primary school, I often paid attention to the profession of class teacher. Very powerful, very powerful, I can make students' obedient' systematically. At that time, my dream changed. I wanted to be a teacher.
Now I'm in junior high school, in an art class that just started. The teacher asked us to draw small animals, and I chose to draw caterpillars. My new deskmate laughed at me and said, "Are you drawing jiaozi?" "Ah?" I'm surprised. I don't know why he said that. My painting skill is not too bad. "Isn't it, what are you drawing? Isn't this jiaozi? It's still connected. Are you drawing a caterpillar? Ha ha ha. " "while playing, roll!" "ah? Get out? I won't, you show me once! " "Ah, you are looking for a fight!"
I have an indomitable personality, but I give up faster than my mother. Laughed at by him, I vowed to find a career where I could paint when I grew up, so I had a new dream. I want to be a designer.
A person's life is like an unpredictable cloud, so is a dream. I want to be a star for a while, a teacher for a while, and now a designer. I don't know what messy dreams I will come up with in the future.
However, people can't wander all their lives, just like dreaming. I wander in the changeable word dream, and I can't choose my dream. Maybe I haven't met it yet. Only by following the present dream can we find the real dream. . .
My dream, when can I meet you? Is a designer my dream?
When I entered primary school, the seeds of my dreams began to sprout in my heart, with soft branches, green leaves and small flowers of various colors.
When I was in primary school, my dream was to be a policeman. Because I often go out with my parents and see the traffic police on the roadside, I am heroic. By swinging your hands back and forth, you can manage the order on the road in order. Probably naive, young and ignorant! Because I often watched detective films when I was a child, whenever the police cracked one bizarre case after another, I thought: I must be a serious and responsible policeman when I grow up.
When I grow up, I have a new dream, that is to be a teacher. In the eyes of students, teachers are always the most imposing and relaxed. Since childhood, I have come into contact with many teachers, and I have seen them all. Some are experienced, some are new, some are strict, and some are kind. But what impressed me the most was the class teacher at that time. The class teacher will take one child and two students by himself. You might say, then she must be too busy to do anything well Then I can tell you straight away that she is good at everything, and she is often the first in the school! But I can't even be a class cadre. How can I talk about teachers?
Now, I have entered the middle school. I am a middle school student. My dream is to be a writer. For this, I also paid. On weekends, at home, I sacrifice my rest time to read books. When I sleep at night, I lie prone on my desk to practice writing and keep a diary. I have to sleep pregnant, but what can I write? I just can't remember. Maybe I'm not cut out to be a writer!
I have another dream recently: to be a designer. Designers need extraordinary talent and persistent spirit. I patted my chest and asked myself, is there? I didn't, but I don't want to give up, because winners always stick to the end. I kept telling myself this, but after a while, I gave up because of the persuasion of my family and the ridicule of my friends.
The dream of a bird is to become an eagle and soar in the sky; Grass's dream is to become a big tree with lush foliage; The dream of flowers is to become a world of peony and fragrance. Where is my dream? Is to become a person who contributes to society and all mankind.
I have had many dreams, just like a vast starry sky. But there are also the brightest stars in the sky, and I also have a memory dream.
When I was a child, I was ignorant and didn't know what a dream was. I always thought my dream was to be admitted to Tsinghua Peking University and become an inventor or something. Now think about it, it's too far away.
Then I changed a lot of dreams, but one dream, which has not changed since two years ago, is to be admitted to Nantah. Because my home is in Nanjing, in Xianlin University Town, close to Nanda.
Although it is only junior high school now, I know that as a candidate in Jiangsu, Tsinghua and Peking University are too far away. Maybe some people think it's negative, but I think it's to know myself.
From the day I set this goal, I began to study harder than before and signed up for a cram school. Almost no one signed up for the cram school before, because I didn't have a clear dream, and I still feel very confused.
One more thing, although I think it is too far away to say "study hard now and serve the country later", I think a teenager in China can at least not lose face.
Just like Liang Qichao's "On young chinese", "A strong teenager makes a strong country". Therefore, today's study is to contribute to the society and the country after all. This is also a great motivation to support my dream.
When you persist in realizing your dreams, you will encounter many difficulties. Success and joy are driving forces, while failure and frustration are tempering. I have always maintained this optimistic heart, because I know that once I face it negatively, all my efforts will be wasted.
Although the dream has not yet come true, as long as we strive for self-improvement on the road of chasing, it will certainly come true.
My dream composition 9 is another spring season. Spring is the best of the four seasons, and you can listen to the crisp and pleasant birdsong and the rushing water. You can enjoy the endless "flower carpet"; You can breathe fragrant flowers ... but now there are few birds, the air stinks, the river is black and the virus is rampant ... those greedy people run polluting factories that endanger human health. Regardless of the opposition of the people, whenever night falls, they can't wait to start working, and black smoke billows in the chimney, making every corner filled with unpleasant heavy metal smells; The sewage discharged into the river turned the clear river water into smelly river water, and poison sneaked into people's dreams. In such an environment, how can everyone work with peace of mind and live a carefree life? Therefore, solving environmental protection is a top priority. The foggy weather in early spring in Beijing, the capital, and the harsh facts of sandstorms in Gansu have sounded the alarm for protecting the environment. If the environment is not treated in time, all kinds of viruses will sneak into the human body, and the consequences will be unimaginable! Therefore, I changed my wish to be a scientist. In order to save China and even the earth, I decided to become an environmental expert.
If I were an environmental expert, I would help the government subdue criminals who emit toxic gases and other harmful substances and protect the environment. If I were an environmental protection expert, I would mobilize everyone to dredge the river and purify it. If I were an environmental expert, I would lead everyone to plant trees and grass to protect the forest; If I were an environmental expert, ...
Becoming an environmental protection expert is my dream, and it will definitely be the source of my motivation. A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. I want to study hard, master the knowledge of environmental protection, and start from the little things around me. I am determined to live a low-carbon life, be an ambitious teenager and let go of my green dream.
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My Dream First Composition 10 Someone planted a dream seed in my young mind early, so I have always decided that I want to be a people's teacher.
My grandma and dad are both teachers engaged in education. When I was a child, I grew up smelling chalk.
I remember that night, grandma was on duty at school and put me in the office. At ten o'clock in the evening, she went home alone, leaving me alone to play in the office, forgetting that I hadn't come home yet. About two hours later, she came back in tears and cried, "Xunzi, Xunzi." I replied and followed the sound. Grandma's heart sank when she saw me. She blamed me, as if blaming herself, and said, "Why don't you follow me?" That time, I left a deep impression in my heart. I know she works too hard. And this incident has quietly planted the dream of people's teachers in my heart.
When studying in the evening, the teacher made several problems to see who can do it quickly and accurately! So I worked hard and began to think: haha, the teacher said it was difficult. In my opinion, this is a piece of cake. Gee, why can't I figure it out? The teacher read my mind and came to me. I don't want the teacher to find out that I can't even do this kind of problem. So, holding the draft paper, I counted it as a big cat, but this "roadblock" was not cleared. The teacher said softly, "You even copied the numbers wrong. How can you be right? " The teacher gently pointed it out to me, which made me feel more ashamed while feeling gentle. At the same time, I deeply understand that when we are confused and make mistakes, the teacher is the guide.
I am grateful to my relatives and teachers who have taught me all the way, and I am grateful that this era has made us grow up so happy. How can I repay you? I firmly believe that I want to realize my dream.
I know very well that my ideal is to be a people's teacher, and now the only way for me to realize this dream is to study. Work hard for the dream, fight hard, come on!