Ask to write an 800-word composition about dreams and reality.

Throughout the ages, human beings have been weaving dreams and hopes for generations. Looking up at the sky, the starry sky shines with the whispers and pious prayers of ancestors; That dream is so real and so far away, because it is the eternal pursuit in the heart and the floating prosperity and fantasy in reality.

The reality of learning from pigeons is that "if you are determined to fly, the gun will stop"; The reality of the stream sings "decadent voice" in the crevices of the stone; The reality of the old horse is that "there is a whip shadow in front of me, and I only look down at my feet." They are already trapped in reality.

Unable to extricate themselves from the quagmire, the numb mind has long given up the right to have dreams and look at the horizon. So the wings of dreams floated away, and the shackles of reality were put on the neck.

When I take back my reverie, I find that my dream is a star on the horizon, which never goes out and illuminates my hurried life; Reality is the land under your feet, down-to-earth, heavily recording the footprints of the road. People can neither live in flashy dreams nor indulge in the noise of reality. On the road of life, dream is planted on the left, truth is planted on the right, and hope is harvested at any time.

Looking for the origin of the ancients, I heard Du Gongbu's sentence, "A vast expanse of terraces, the poor world is happy, and the wind and rain do not move." This is a cry of worrying about the country and the people, and it is Du Fu's greatest dream. Looking back, I heard Mr. Lu Xun look up at the starry sky and sigh: "I am worried about the stars and recommend Xuanyuan with blood." "My heart is mighty, listening to thunder in silence." This is Mr. Wang's dream of "saving the country with a pen". Although he was disappointed with the reality, he did not despair. The cry of hesitation aroused the rise and efforts of the Chinese people.

Tracing back to the journey of the world, I saw Magellan's dream of traveling around the world. He greeted the magnificent with a broad mind and wrote the heaviness and responsibility of life with his dreams. Even if he was slaughtered by aborigines on the trip, the cruelty of reality did not weaken his dream. Later generations followed the trajectory of his dreams and went to the world. Looking back, I saw Martin Luther King's dream. The ugly and stubborn reality has hit this "dream catcher" again and again, but his dream embodies the justice and strength of all black people. Reality finally bowed down at the feet of this great national warrior because of his persistence. I saw Xu Benyu's unpretentious smile again. He didn't pursue luxury cars like his classmates, nor did he escape because of the imperfection of reality. Instead, he devoted his dream to teaching in remote areas. They are all powerful dream catchers in reality!

Looking for the way through the ages, I look up at the stars in the sky. Dreams and reality meet in people's lives. Let's embrace our dreams with the ambition of heaven and earth, and write a beautiful chapter of life in reality with open-minded feelings!