Dreams can make a small tree that is weak and not windy become a big tree that can stand up to the sky. And those who can not withstand the wind and rain and no dream of small trees, can only silently pray that the storm does not come on its head, which know that praying is useless, destined to have a lifetime of stormy weather, it is impossible to smooth sailing. Alas, these small trees really poor, fate is actually in their own hands, and we have to let life hold their own, failed miserably in the hands of fate.
People at first in the fantasy of wandering, leaving the dream of self confined in the lonely room of the heart. The young 'we in the quicksand-like time, helplessly wasting a period of beautiful dawn. I am the same. The young me for the novel can be said to be obsessed with, there he is, there will be my figure. I hate the tedious study a see him as if to see the enemy like a headache, and see the fun of the novel will be much more interested in can't wait to pop into his sea, swim on the old half-day. I began to confine my own thoughts, I said everything, including myself are buried in the "content-rich" novels. I would skip meals and stay up late for him, and I didn't feel the darkness coming on until the moonlight filled the window sill, his light danced on the desk, and the moonlight lingered in my eyes. It is not until now that I enter the ocean of dreams with a satisfied beauty.
Until such a day, in the novel to see such a dialogue: "Do you have a dream?" Tianwu asked. "Of course I have! My dream is to defeat all the people in the world, just nothing can stop the faith." Questionless replied proudly.
At that moment, my heart trembled like a string had been plucked. I felt ashamed that I had buried myself in the novel and abandoned my dream. How ridiculous it was! Without saying a word, I closed the novel in shame and ran to the creek in the park. I held onto the railing and was silent for a long time. Finally, I figured it out, and it was at that moment that the dream sprouted in my young mind. I shouted loudly: I dream of becoming a teacher one day.
That night, I collected the fiction books I said I had in the bookcase. Locked the cabinet tightly with the key and abandoned the key in an inconspicuous corner. Then I began to review my homework, bent on getting a good grade, but I knew that my small wish was dashed. When I failed the exam, I was always glad to inspire myself to move forward, when I tasted the difficulty again and again, I even use the faith to support their own towards success; when I want to give up again and again, I use the dream to point out the direction of life. All because of one reason: this is my dream! In this way, I sail the sailboat of my dream to the other side of the shore of success. Fly with your dreams! I want to let him bloom the most gorgeous flowers! There is no shortcut to success, perhaps taking a detour is also an example on the road to success! Dreams fly proudly in the vast sky, I will block all the winds and waves for him, in order to send her to the warmth of the heart. Let the dream fly, he sails away with my wish--
Dreams are the extension and expansion of life, the driving force of human progress, is the source of creation. Let us embrace our dreams, life goes on and on.