Write a composition on the topic of ideal.

My dream

In the political class, the teacher suddenly asked me, "What is your ideal?" I'm at a loss. I don't know how to answer this question at the moment. I once had my own ideals, starting from childhood.

When I was a child, I knew nothing. My mother asked me, "What is your ideal?" I opened my eyes wide and asked curiously, "What is an ideal?" My mother told me: "Ideal is what you want to do when you grow up." For example, being an engineer who can paint, a worker who can produce parts, and an aunt who sells things ... "I thought about it and asked my mother," Where is the most corn? "Mom smiled and said," There are many corns in the countryside, which can be piled into a mountain. It was planted by farmers' uncles. "I replied without thinking," I want to be a farmer when I grow up. I want to be a farmer when I grow up! " "At that time, I was a greedy cat, and I liked corn best. My mother was shocked by my answer. She told me, "Being a farmer is very hard." I said, "As long as I can eat corn, I am not afraid to be a farmer no matter how hard I work!" " How time flies! In an instant, I grew up two years old. Go to school. In class, the teacher takes pains to impart knowledge to us. The stories they told were so beautiful, especially fairy tales and myths, which seemed to take me into the huts of the seven dwarfs and Snow White, took me to the beautiful Alishan and Sun Moon Lake, and saw the eldest brother in Shuijian and the elder sister in Shuishe ... I really like teachers, how gentle and kind they are, and how many stories and knowledge they have in their hearts. Slowly, I began to like teachers. In the third grade, the teacher asked us to write our own ideals, so I wrote down my new ideal: to be a glorious people's teacher in the future. At this point, corn has no attraction for me. I often dream that I have become a teacher. I proudly went to the podium, wrote on the blackboard, and taught my students with the knowledge and stories that the original teacher taught me. Dad told me: "It's not easy to be a teacher! Prepare lessons every day, correct homework, and go to bed very late ... "But I stubbornly shouted:" I want to be a teacher, I must be a teacher! "

In a blink of an eye, I grew taller and more sensible when I grew up. After entering middle school, I don't know how many classes, the teacher talked about ideals and asked us to correctly understand ideals, fantasies and fantasies. I don't know when, I saw a passage from Grandma Bing Xin: "The flower of success is often admired by people because of its brilliance. However, at the beginning, its buds were soaked with tears of struggle and full of blood and rain of sacrifice. " Yes, the ideal is beautiful, but it needs to be realized from now on. In order to realize his ideal, Zhang Guanghou, with the spirit of "stupid birds fly first", studied hard and devoted himself to mathematics with double time and energy, and finally became a famous young mathematician at home and abroad. This gave me a profound enlightenment. I don't know when I started to correct the mistakes my mother told me. I began to understand the great significance of the ideal and stopped treating it as a joke. Tolstoy, a famous Russian writer, said: "Ideal is the guiding light. Without ideals, there is no firm direction; Without direction, there is no life. " I understand how powerful ideals play in one's life. Now it seems how ridiculous and naive my "ideal" was when I was a child.

I began to think and seriously consider my ideal. I think; If I want to be a painter when I grow up, I will practice painting and calligraphy every day from now on. In the future, I will be able to draw a beautiful motherland and write beautiful couplets. If I want to be an engineer when I grow up, from now on, I will concentrate on learning knowledge and apply it to my work in the future; If I want to be a doctor when I grow up, then from now on, I will know how to care and love others, so that I can take up the bounden duty of a doctor and save lives in the future. If I grow up ... oh, I think; I will choose the ideal that I can achieve, and benefit the society, the motherland and the people in the future, and strive for the ideal from now on.