When I began to remember, I had a dream. I wished I had money, and the adults asked, "That's a marvelous dream, young man, what are you going to do with money?" "I'm going to buy chocolates" "What if you had a lot of money?" "I'm going to buy a lot of chocolates" "What if you had an endless supply of money?" "I'd buy the factory that makes chocolate." Indeed as children, we were innocent, with a kind childlike heart, and happiness and joy were a constant refrain.
When I was a child, I had a dream. I hoped that I could become a kite, floating in the blue sky, and then slowly fall down. At that time, I liked to play with my companions in the green grass, and often went after the blue sky and white clouds, letting laughter float with it, and dreaming colorful dreams all day long.
When I recognized words, I had a dream. I wanted to have a basketball; when I held a basketball, I wanted a soccer ball; when I kicked a soccer ball, volleyball became my pursuit again. When one more dream becomes reality, I believe that the dream is actually not far away from me, as long as I play childishly, the dream will come true.
Slowly stepping into elementary school, middle school, high school ... .... The more you feel the existence of pressure, and thus will not have the fantasy, only know the dead book, without those happy notes.
When I was young, I had a dream. I hope that every day do not have a lot of homework to do. Play time is deprived a little bit, and 40% of our day is confined to the classroom, a lot of time in learning. But facing learning is still a blur.
As the saying goes, "It's hard to get confused", and the understanding of things has evolved from feudalism to capitalism, and the older you get, the more you feel your point of view is right.
Beginning to rise high, I have a dream, I hope I can become a top student, get a lot of awards; back home can be praised by the family; in the school can be affirmed by the teachers; in the classmates can be in the performance; in the eyes of everyone can become a recognized good boy. Gradually, however, I realized that realizing this dream did not depend on playing childish. After that, I learned to struggle.
It's so leisurely to come home from school after a busy day, listen to music, eat dinner, and return to school. Such a day is monotonous, perhaps sometimes put many friends miss,; sometimes rushed to class or a pair of sleepy eyes. I like the fashionable school clothes, I really want to go around and see. Sunday's time is really short, the child temper really want to commit, slowly understand the hard work of being a human being and dreaming is really difficult, fortunately I will try to see everyone in order to live and get up early to catch up with the evening, grasp their own no longer loose.
Today, I have a dream, I hope I can get into a favorite university, preferably in Beijing. I for the dream, in high school this dark water altar seeking meals, every day, struggling to find the food to enrich themselves, for the bright future.
Dreams are like a seed, planted in the soil of the heart, although it is small, but can take root and blossom, if there is no dream, it is like living in the desolate Gobi, cold and lifeless. With a dream, there is a pursuit, there is a goal to strive for, with a dream, there is power. It will urge people to move forward, perhaps in the realization of the road of the dream, will encounter countless setbacks, but it does not matter, fell down their own climb up, for their own dreams and move forward, after all, the future is their own creation.