From guarding life and loving the motherland to finding happiness and focusing on beauty, the First Lesson of the School Year on September 1 every year has become the expectation of primary and middle school students across the country*** In 2013, the First Lesson of the School Year focuses on dreams, with female astronaut Wang Yaping, pianist Lang Lang, and single mother Zheng Yabo taking to the podium to demonstrate the power of dreams for the children.
The first lesson of the school year focuses on dreams.
In 2013, the theme of the "First Lesson of the School Year" was "Riding on the Wings of Dreams", and for the first time, half of the invited speakers were ordinary people. Liao Zhi, the "most beautiful dancer" who lost her legs in the earthquake, Zheng Yabo, a gas station worker, and Pan Qihua, a retired teacher, will join Lang Lang, a pianist, and Wang Yaping, a female astronaut who has taught in space, to give a dream speech to the children.
The first lesson of the school year will be divided into three subsections. In the first lesson, "If you have a dream, you will have power", Wang Yaping shared her dream of flying with the children. Ten years ago, on the day of Yang Liwei's first flight, she planted the seed of her dream in her heart: to break out of the atmosphere and see the mysterious world in space. Ten years later, with unremitting efforts, the little girl became a female astronaut in China and taught in space for the first time. Wang Yaping encouraged the children: "Dreams are like stars in the universe, seemingly unattainable, but as long as you work hard, you will be able to touch them!"
The second lesson, "If you have a dream, you have to stick to it," features Liao Zhi, the "most beautiful dancer" who lost her legs. She lost her children and legs in the earthquake and suffered a lot of pain, but she didn't stop chasing her dream of dancing. She endured great pain, learned to stand and walk with prosthetic legs in ten days, and started dancing again a month later. Liao Zhi used her own experience to prove: once you are no longer afraid of fear, the difficulties are not so difficult to overcome.
The third lesson, "If you can dream it, you can do it," tells two stories about the piano. The famous pianist Lang Lang went abroad to study piano at the age of 15. At that time, as a substitute, the chance of performance was slim, but he was determined to be the most diligent substitute. But he was determined to be the most diligent substitute. It was this unremitting effort that gave him the opportunity to participate in the Chicago Symphony Orchestra's performance of the century, and thus became famous at once.
The same with the piano dream of the single mother of Heilongjiang Hegang Zheng Yabo, she is a gas station worker, in order to develop the intelligence of the autistic son, 11 years insisted on watching videos to learn to play the piano, and then taught his son hand to hand. Today, the little Wei, who couldn't even speak at the beginning, can already play many famous Chinese and foreign songs, and can also chat and sing. Mother and son duo will perform for the national primary and secondary school students to play and sing "dear child".
Part II: Ride the wings of the dreamWhen the moon is intoxicated, the stream overflowing with fragrance, paper drunkenness, who does not indulge in this glittering world, is the intertwining of desire and cynicism, or the integration of aspirations and endeavors; who can be in this world of temptation to clean up, is the tender toddler, the youth of the ambition, or the old man of the flower armor. In the orbit of dreams and desires, and how not to break wings.
A girl, similar in age to us, just came to the middle school family, eyes full of joy, excitement. In the crowd, this girl from a rural family is so clear. Because of the strangeness, because of the fear, she has been very quiet, with a soft voice quietly talking, just like a freshly grown lily. But, the quiet days didn't last long. The results of the first test came out, and the girl was at the bottom of the class, which was a big blow to her. That night, the girl washed herself with cool water, each drop was a merciless lashing to herself, chilling her to the bone. As the tears dripped down, so hot that they seemed to burn through her body, the girl said to herself that one day she would fly the highest and furthest on the wings of her dreams!
As in those stories of struggle, the girl studied very hard, the nibs on the test papers overflowed with confidence, the girl made good grades, but there was still a huge hole in the girl's heart that left it empty, and how much joy could only satisfy the vanity. At this time, someone extended the olive branch of friendship to her, the girl was very happy, because the girl has been regarded as an anomaly in the class, withdrawn, stubborn, only lonely back. That hole in the girl's heart slowly filled up as if the sunlight had been waved through it.
Whenever the story comes to this point, there is bound to be an unexpected twist, and the girl has unfortunately fallen into this well-woven lie. The girl's friend went from giving to sharing, then to asking, and finally to cheating. When the girl's workbooks and test papers were found one after another in her friend's bag, when the girl's grades were inexplicably changed, the girl fell into nights of sleeplessness, nights that made the girl's eyes red with astringency, and those pupils full of despair, spreading densely like vines ...
Whenever the story comes to this point, there is bound to be an unexpected twist, and the girl unfortunately falls into this woven lie. ...
The girl did not say anything, became more silent, more reticent, that want to unfold the wings are also broken ......
The girl went back to the county of that home on vacation, in the road when a hard fall, the girl has been falling to the ground can not climb up, the girl's Mother rushed to help her, when the parents of the rough big hand hold their arms, the girl can not restrain the grief all of a sudden gushed out, sitting on the ground, let out a loud cry, the girl's parents did not say anything, did not ask, just gently caress this girl, caressing that because of the injury and the trembling of the wings ....... After that day, the girl studied more diligently, and no longer think about the sad past, the scars on the girl's wings also gradually faded. Because, the girl knows, in this world, someone has been waiting for himself.
Part III: On the wings of dreamsToday is Saturday, the teacher organized us to go to the concert! I was so excited because it was the first time I went to a concert since I grew up! Before this, I had been fantasizing about what it would be like. Was it exciting, sad, or sorrowful?
With this question in mind, I arrived at the Music Island Philharmonic Hall. As soon as I entered, I turned off the power to my mouth, and my eyes were wide open to admire, an environment of such a secluded work! I found a seat, sat down, and saw that there were some players already preparing for this performance.
After a while, Grandma Zheng Xiaoying and today's conductor, a master conductor from Taiwan, Chen Chengxiong, came out, and all of a sudden, this venue resounded with a deafening applause until the conductor stepped onto the stage. Grandma Zheng Xiaoying shook hands with Uncle Chen Chengxiong, and then began to make some introductions.
Chen Cheng-hsiung graduated from the National Taiwan College of Arts (now the predecessor of the National Taiwan University of the Arts) and the National Mozarteum in Austria. He has taught at his alma mater, the Chinese Culture Institute, Tunghai University, Practical University and Taipei City Teachers College.
The first piece the orchestra will play for us is "Colorful Words for Orchestra", which follows a double-barreled orchestra score from the top to the bottom so that the various instruments play the main melody in turn (piccolo, flute, oboe, clarinet, bassoon, horn, trumpet, trombone, euphonium, percussion, violin, viola, cello, double-bass, and finally the harp). )
The show began, the conductor's fingers gently loosened, and Grandma Zheng's mouth began to explain, with the rhythm of the music, what instruments were used to play. Although Grandma Zheng is already old, with her ability to explain is not lost to anyone. I followed the music and traveled in the heaven of music! So beautiful, so happy!
Various instruments have different characteristics! The clarinet has a thin sound, the bassoon has a low sound. All instruments are like different moods of people. They are constantly changing! And my current mood is as light as a violin!
The highs and lows of the musical cadenza shook every listener! I see the same expression on every player's face, so focused, so mesmerizing.
One of my favorite parts of the symphony is a small one, the first small part of the Symphony from the New World, because it ushers in a slow, contemplative introduction to a theme of excitement, vitality, and hopeful sweetness that runs through the whole piece, and expresses the composer's first impression of the "new world".
This is the first time in my life to listen to a concert, but also one of the most memorable concerts in my life!
This is the first time in my life to listen to a concert, and the most memorable concert in my life! When I grow up, I want to fly to outer space. Wind and rain but make the world different, more and more distant myths and legends, I still do not forget to soar in the time and space of the summer night ......"
-- "When I was a child"
At this time it is close to the day of migration. The evening sun dyed the sky red, the cool breeze blew the lazy floating clouds, the water in the river pond gurgled, reflecting the fine light, reflected in my eyes toward the sky.
I've always longed for the freedom to fly under the blue sky. Even if I have to pay all the price, I am willing. But I don't have wings, I can't fly. I can only watch the happy birds in the sky day after day - spring and fall.
The reeds by the pond hummed together, and a few pigeons clattered and fluttered their wings and flew down, washing their feathers with the river water, all the while fussing with each other.
I padded over and whispered, "Are you leaving?" One of the pigeons paused to survey me, then smiled and said, "Yes, the weather's been pretty good for a couple of days, so we're leaving early. What's the matter, little one?" Those other pigeons also came over curiously, and said something to the east and something to the west-"Strange, you're not with your partner when you're well and good, and you're running this way to us?" "Aren't you afraid someone will catch you? "Be careful, the people in this neighborhood are not good people!"
I shook my head sadly and a little ashamed, "I actually hope ...... you guys can take me with you and fly away?" The pigeons all burst out laughing, then said, "Do you really want to fly away with us so badly? You know, it's very dangerous!" I hurriedly shouted, "It's true! This has been my dream since I was a little girl! If you could take me flying, I would be incredibly grateful! Truly! Take me flying!" "What an odd child!" One pigeon muttered, but nodded, "Then let's fly!" With that, he stretched out his wing, and the other pigeon stretched out one, dragging me gradually upwards.
I was too ecstatic and nervous to let out a breath, and my heart was beating as I stared at the river pond that was getting further and further away - I flew! I'm flying! I'm finally flying! I'm flying!
"Wow! Dad! There's a fish being lifted by a pigeon!" "Geez! That stupid fish, it's going to die!" "Unlucky fish, it looks like it's going to die, doesn't it?" Many people had gathered around the small pond, and they were looking up. A child suddenly shouted, "The fish has fallen! It's dead!"
I opened my eyes when I heard this cry, and realized that my body had fallen to the ground in a heap, and that my real `self' was floating lightly.
I laughed out loud and then jerked upwards - this is how I really fly!
As I flew past the group of pigeons, I heard one of them smile and say something like - "That fish has finally flown on the wings of his dreams too, and is surely flying even higher than we are!"
Part 5: Flying on the Wings of DreamsGive me wings and I will fly.
--Title
There is a pair of wings, she is beautiful and powerful, can carry me to fly over thousands of mountains and rivers until the other side of the victory. I believe this pair of wings, is - dream.
Dream is a lighthouse, when you are lost in the sea, it shows you the direction; dream is a pair of invisible hand, when you are exhausted, want to give up, it will help you a force; dream is a smile, when you are boredom and tedious entanglement, it will let you re-filled with confidence.
Because of the dream, Magellan's fleet, through the hardships, difficulties and obstacles, and finally overcame the difficulties of the circumnavigation of the world.
Because of his dream, Darwin traveled all over the mountains and high peaks, collected specimens from all over the world, and defied the coercion of the Church to write a biological book that has influenced the present day, "The Origin of Species".
Because of his dream, Abraham Lincoln traveled to the North and South and made great contributions to the emancipation of the black slaves.
Because of her dream, Helen Keller crossed the darkness, crossed the voicelessness, and gained achievements that others could not imagine, bringing the gospel to the disabled.
We are in our youth, we should set up our own dreams. "People do not have far-flung worries, there will be near worries." Don't think that dreams are grown-up things because you are too young. Have a dream to have a goal, have a goal will have the power to move forward, will not make us in fear in order to spend the rest of the day. The only way to not have regrets for the past days is to work hard for your dreams.
If people are divided into spiritual and physical, then the dream will make the spiritual support. Of course, for those who have no dreams, their spirit must be poor, just as, for the tone-deaf, Beethoven is equal to nonexistence, for the painting-deaf, Picasso is equal to nonexistence, and for those who only read the popular tabloids, the whole treasure trove of literature from Homer to Hemingway is equal to nonexistence.
With or without a dream, not only is the future of life, career difference, but also will make the world and see the wonderful will be a world of difference.
Dreams, comprehension in the spiritual world, resting on the actual action. Flying on the wings of the dream, the fog of confusion will gradually dissipate, the timid rain will gradually stop, full of confidence in the sun will show you a smile.
Dreams, is the invisible spine, he supported the strong body and unyielding spirit. No matter how far away, I have to fly on the wings of my dreams ......
Part VI: Flying on the wings of dreamsSince the moment of human birth, a dream to spread its wings and fly the seed has been y buried in the bone marrow.
--Title
Thirty thousand years ago, in the vast and boundless prairie of Africa, a group of creatures walking upright, holding stone tools, spears, running in the grasslands, yes, this is our ancestors. They were running on the savannah, their mouths making the sound of "oh, oh ......", and their destination was the cliffs to the east, where people were waiting, children, women and men. There was a pile of feathers on the ground, which seemed to them to be endless wealth.
Finally, a pair of wings, which were not exquisite but showed the craftsman's dedication, were completed, and the crowd began to stir. The warrior, who had been chosen by the elders beforehand, excitedly put on the wings, which seemed to him to be a great honor, and the crowd quieted down, looking at the warrior with rapt attention, anticipating and hoping. The warrior took a step forward, waving his wings as he dashed off the cliff, and the moment his feet left the ground, he knew that he had failed, and with the people's shouts of surprise and the warrior's flapping, he was on his way to no return. The crowd gradually dispersed, repeating their daily routine and fading into oblivion. Only a rope, storing the story, was in that biggest knot.
Our great forefathers, kept repeating the dream of their predecessors - just to fly up to the blue sky, overlooking the land. Thousands of years of longing became endless glory on that day.
In 1903 A.D., a new era suddenly opened on December 17th, a date that mankind will always remember. Crowds of people gathered in a warehouse, discussing amongst themselves, no doubt having read the newspapers before arriving. One by one, journalists pushed their way into the crowd, cameras held high, limelights flashing. In the middle of the crowd was an object that seemed strange to the people of that time - two long and wide "wings", one above the other, and a cross-like object erected behind the "wings", with two seats in the center and a joystick whose function was unknown. This was the first airplane, and the Wright Brothers, its makers, were beaming, confident enough to believe that his Flyer could fly into the infinite heavens." Almost there! Almost there!" Crowd a commotion, accompanied by the roar of the engine, "Aviator 1" slowly began to move forward, the limelight flashed more frequently, after taxiing for some distance, the "airplane" left the ground, people cheered, a new era came, and later journalists gave it a more imaginative name - airplane, meaning "the sky's dream"... ...
The shallow canopy could not block the wings of human dreams. Human beings have long broken free from the invisible cage that binds them, and have flown the vast universe, because people firmly believe that they can get out of the immediate constraints.
From the first artificial satellite to the "first man in space" to the "Apollo" moon landing to the International Space Station, the human footsteps farther and farther. From the Earth's satellites to Venus, Mars probe to have flown away from the solar system "Voyager", human research more and more far, who can not stop the development of mankind.
September 27, 2008, China's "God seven", a historical moment came. Astronaut Zhai Zhigang, successful out of the cabin, completed the dream of the Chinese nation. 16:45:17, a Chinese people should always remember the moment. Only the country rich and strong can insert the wings of the dream to fly, the founding of the country only 60 years of China, for the flight of mankind to make a contribution, we are proud of their motherland!
In the near future, we will be able to fly out of the solar system, to find another "Earth", or even another "human being" ......
As long as life continues, as long as the idea is not extinguished, the wings of the dream never stop flying.
Part VII: Ride the wings of the dream to flyWho knows, the dream also has wings. It has a pair of white, shiny wings. It symbolizes people's pure hearts, good wishes and great ideals.
If you are struggling and working towards your own great ideals. You will have the wings of your dream, those white wings. Then, your dream will be realized.
If, instead of struggling and striving towards your own great ideals, you have been fantasizing about the realization of your ideals. Then you are not qualified to have the wings of your dreams, much less to realize your dreams.
If, for example, your dream has been realized. But you become proud and stop working towards a greater dream, then your wings will disappear and you will become what you were before.
Everyone has an angel, who not only protects its owner, but also keeps the wings of the dream for the owner. Friends, don't let the angel keep the wings forever. Because it is the wings that belong to you. Do not say to me that you will not have the wings of your dreams. Don't be discouraged, the wings of your dreams treat everyone fairly, just as heaven treats everyone. As long as you strive hard, your dreams will come true.
Let us fly on the wings of our dreams!
Part VIII: Flying on the Wings of DreamsI am an eagle, an eagle with a dream.
When I was a child, my mother unfolded his sturdy wings, hovering over my nest, high up and down, she often told us what she had seen and heard: the vastness of the sea is magnificent, the small desert is barren and populated, the developed city of buildings, the Great Wall is like a dragon. ...... Listening to these interesting stories, I was impressed and decided to go and find out more ......
I secretly determined my own dream, I want to ride on the wings of the dream ...... I don't want to "break the waves" but I want to "explore the sea" I don't want to "call the wind and call the rain" but I just want to "rock up ninety thousand miles". "I want to fly! I want to fly!
In my young mind how many times the struggle of ideas, cross out of the nest to go, may be flying high, but also may fall into the abyss. The cliff's debris suddenly slid down, and I never saw him again. I was cowed at that moment, and my little red paw retracted as I was about to take a step, and I was at the mercy of God.
A ray of sunset accompanied by the sun rising in the east, brilliant and colorful, their crimson, inspired me to burn their youth, to raise their spirits, to realize their dreams, to fly on the wings of dreams. I closed my eyes are ready to jump, suddenly, a pair of powerful giant claws, clutching the bird's nest, with the momentum of the mountains and seas to set it off, the ears of the fierce wind whistling blowing, instantly the nest flipped to, I fell out ......
At that time, my blood rushed straight to my head, and a feeling that I have never had before hit my heart, I only have one idea, I want to fly on the wings of my dreams. I know that if I don't go to work, not to fight then only one step away from death. I try to swing the pair of feathers have not been full of wings, I make every effort, once, again, I make every effort to fly.
At last I succeeded, I flew on the wings of that dream, and I read in my mother's round eyes her powerful affirmation of me. I was sure I had become an invincible eagle!
Now, I have been to all the places my mother has been, and I have also enjoyed the elegance of the Five Mountains, the snow-capped Tianshan Mountain, and the strange pines and rocks of Huangshan Mountain ...... I will always remember that one once dream. I firmly believe that life needs a dream, and since I already have a dream, I have to fly on the wings of my dream!