My future is not a dream.

My future is not a dream.

I will never forget the long lonely figure in the sunset, and I will never forget the summer when I was ten years old. It's just that I don't know if that story will be the epitome of my life or just the short-lived glory when I was young. At that time, I often fell into sadness and meditation inexplicably, and my classmates always avoided me at a distance, as if afraid of being infected. I don't know what to do between them. I only know that there seemed to be no flowers in that spring, only a blue melancholy. There were no electronic pets and meteor gardens at that time. Silkworms are very popular among boys. A boy in the class took a silkworm egg from a relative's house, tore it into dozens of small pieces and distributed it to every boy in the class that afternoon, except at that time. Qiu kou? It seems that I am the only girl outside, and I didn't get the little piece of paper with more than a dozen black spots. No one can get anything from my accustomed melancholy face, only I know the mood at that time, and the acidity still remains on my lips, as if I had just chewed a green olive. After school that day, I followed the long figure in the sunset and walked with a lonely mood. Suddenly, I saw dozens of small black spots on a leaf by the roadside, just like the one on that little note. So the next day, all the boys in the class, including me, had a small paper box with dozens of little hopes written on one or two mulberry leaves. Soon, all the silkworm babies came out, and the little ones were crawling slowly and chewing mulberry leaves. About a week later, our little silkworm molts once. At this moment, I found something was wrong. When their silkworms turned white, my silkworms gradually became brighter. ? That's a caterpillar. Throw it away! ? A boy told me that I felt the girls around me were screaming in a low voice. In fact, I already know what's going on, but I watched them born, fed them for more than ten days, and I couldn't bear to throw them away anymore. So, while other boys were discussing how to raise silkworm babies, I silently raised my worms. Only since then, fewer people have talked to me, especially the girls who once sympathized with me, and now they are far away from me, as if I have a terrible sting. In the early summer of that year, our class selected the first batch of outstanding students, and soon selected the civilized students in our class and school. I got zero votes in several elections. It seems that my good grades are not important because of those caterpillars. I remember once, after singing the ticket, the girl behind me gave me an apologetic look when she passed me. I don't know what she wants to say. Dozens of days later, more and more white silkworms spit out whiter silk one by one, bearing round and lovely silver fruits for the host, and my worms finally spit out brown silk after many days, bearing a few small fruits for me. In those days, my bugs and I became the jokes of the whole class. They surrounded me just to see how shabby and ugly my fruit was compared with theirs. However, I finally refused to abandon my worms and my cocoons, because in the constant indifference and discrimination, I felt a sense of solidarity with them. After a few days of silence, silkworms came out one by one. They are clumsy white moths, looking for mates, mating, laying eggs and then dying in a small box. Then, it was my worm that crawled out of the cocoon and put on incredible and wonderful clothes. After lingering for a long time, I slowly spread my huge beautiful wings, jumped out of the carton and flew towards the blue sky outside the window. At that moment, in the exclamation of girls and the silence of boys, I silently shed tears of emotion.

My future is not a dream.

Everyone's life is long and short, as if it were a flash in the pan or a long stream of water. You can't change its length, but you can choose its width. How many people have been at the forefront of history since ancient times seems to be a mystery to future generations. Sometimes success and failure seem to be at that moment, the winner is a hero and the loser is a coach. Often only see the glory of the king, but not the deeds of the losers.

In the dark, I, a special person, think I am extraordinary, but I am like a rainbow after rain and a meteor across the sky, which is fleeting. Beauty is only a moment, miserable, miserable. I shouldn't sigh where the road ahead is, there is no fixed number, and life and action seem to be a straight line and arc on the function diagram. Have a chance to meet, but only a little. Two-dimensional and three-dimensional space are inseparable, just like black-and-white photos in the past and color photos today, everyone yearns for a colorful world. But hard work+sweat+correct method = success, as the saying goes, no pains, no gains. For my own success, even if I lose at the starting line, I will work hard in second class of guangdong.

My future is not a dream. Everyone, let? Let's go! Be shocked by your dream!

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My future is not a dream.

Those who refuse to work hard are scared away by the whirlpool; Brave and hard-working people will cross the rapids and finally reap the joy of success. ? As early as when I was a child, what did adults say? Tsinghua? 、? Peking University? 、? Fudan? 、? Nankai? Even? Oxford? 、? Cambridge? It's just floating in my ear. Whenever they talk about these schools, their eyes are full of excitement. So, in my childhood, I planted a seed of hope: I will go to these famous universities in the future! Soon, I entered school. When I first entered the school gate, I felt how fresh and interesting it was to go to school. At school, I worked hard day after day for the seeds of hope in my heart. For it, I suck the nectar of knowledge in the vast sea of books, and my poor brain is filled day by day. I know Zhang Heng and Newton, Confucius and Whitman, Zu Chongzhi and Euler. At the same time, I gradually feel my maturity and enrichment, and I seem to feel that the distance between myself and my goal is shortening day by day. I know that to realize my dream, I have to pay, but what does it matter? The ancestors put it well:? Heaven has sent down a great task, and people must first suffer from their minds, bones and muscles, starve their bodies, empty their bodies, and mess with their actions, so they can endure and have benefited from their inability? ,? The edge of the sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from bitter cold? . Moreover, I know that it is not enough to pay, but also to compete hard. ? Natural selection, survival of the fittest, Life is a magnificent arena. Without competition, people will be overwhelmed? . ?

The seed of the soul grows up gradually, and I know it will blossom and bear fruit, bearing beautiful fruits. The tide of knowledge makes the dream ship higher and higher, and I am moving forward. Since I have chosen this goal, I will persevere, because I know that my future is not a dream, and I will cherish every minute.

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My future is not a dream.

Once upon a time, my playmates and I chased and played naively. Those innocent smiles scattered in the sun revealed infinite fun, and dreams fluttered in my heart from time to time. At that time, we didn't know the taste of sadness. We tasted the pain and hardships, swam leisurely landscapes and saw the bustling world, only then did we realize the sadness of human warmth and cold, and only then did we understand the unforgettable pain.

Wandering in the bustling market, watching the passing cars and the splash under the wheels, emitting dazzling light, will ripple in my heart. The dream in my heart has become a vague memory, and the dream has been shattered by the ruthless reality. Savor every note of life carefully, and when you record the years with a knife, engrave every cluster of gloom and confusion into your heart. Do you still have a dream of flying in the future?

Dreams are poetic, dreams are picturesque, in the dark sky. But like a naive expectation, I made a hasty commitment to the future. Distant memories and young dreams always sting my seemingly numb heart. I struggled in my own woven net, trying to escape, but always looking for a chance to breathe. Looking back on the past, I feel empty and heartless. I look forward to the future and look forward. I am like standing on the top of the mountain, looking for the direction of the future.

Friend, are you still dreaming? Are you awake, too? Wake up! My friend, don't be a dreamer, because no matter how many times you walk through Wan Li in your dream, you will still wake up in bed. In the prime of life, we should have both the words of scholars and the lofty aspirations of our Lord!

In the journey of life, maybe we will be attracted by the fragrant flowers along the way and forget to move forward; Maybe we got lost at the intersection of scenery and forgot our choice. The dust accumulated in life, like the years flying by, always give up and always have hope. When we rush to the distance, we are tired for the future, and the green leaves of life are also thriving. My friend, the horn of progress has sounded and the future is calling. Let's leave a persistent and progressive figure. Ask about the future, see the hope flashing in the eyes of youth, let time travel through the four seasons, forget the bleak in front of you, and forget the voice echoing on the wall when you are frustrated. The future dances in life, just like butterflies dancing among flowers. No matter the charm in the twilight, we are still looking forward to the busy figure in the sunset.

My future is not a dream. As long as you dare to pursue life, as long as you are unwilling to be mediocre, you will see the sunshine of hope. Let's release the energy of youth. Failure and frustration are nothing. The important thing is that our life will not become a broken chapter. Let the passion of life stir in the pursuit, and let life become a chapter to be written soon. A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. We will eventually get there, straighten my muddy sail and build a bridge in the deep sea.

My future is not a dream. We are no longer intoxicated with the peace of the world, no longer longing for the chic of wandering, and even less willing to set off the glory of others. The color of life does not belong to pallor. Let us paint our youth with colorful colors to illuminate the road ahead. The sky of life does not belong to emptiness. Let's use time to weave the wings of the future and soar. The fate of life does not belong to depression. Let's keep our feet on the ground and make one hope after another.

Willing to be a fine horse, galloping in the desert with flying sand all over the sky, feeling? Jin Ge Ma Tie, swallow Wan Li? Heroic;

Willing to be a petrel, willing to be baptized by the storm and flapping its wings on the turbulent waves of fog and rain;

I would like to be an eagle, self-reliant since childhood, soaring in the foggy sky of Wan Li.

These characters are gone, a few heroes who can make contributions, look at today's people. We want to compete with the weather, and we dare to teach the sun and the moon to change the sky. We use it? Confident to live to be 200 and crash 3 thousand miles? Ambitious ambition; With what? There's still a long way to go, Xiu Yuan. I'll come up and down, okay? Pragmatic spirit, light the lamp of life and illuminate the road of the future. ? I went out with a big smile. How can I be a person who has lived in the wild for a long time? ? I patted my chest and solemnly declared to the sky: my future is not a dream!

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Chapter 5: My future is not a dream.

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The day before yesterday, I had a good dream about the future: I will be a doctor in a famous hospital in the future. In the past, Xiaohong died of cancer; Now, millions of people die of cancer every year. There's nothing we can do. So I devoted myself to the research of cancer treatment machines. After my research and exploration day and night, I finally developed a robot villain who can fight cancer: he is one centimeter tall and one centimeter long, and will not be deformed for a hundred years, nor will he be broken or trampled. He can enter the human body to destroy cancer cells, so you don't have to worry, because the outside is a very advanced soft steel bar, which won't hurt organs; The robot's head is made of glass and there is a lamp in it. You can see around clearly, and you can remotely control him to eliminate cancer cells. The robot has a straw in its mouth, which is used for spraying. You don't have to worry that the robot will run out of electricity, because it uses cancer cells and carbon dioxide to supplement the energy it needs and exhale oxygen.

The next day, a popular female singer came to our hospital and said, doctor, I don't know why, but I always feel that something is blocking my nose. Breathing difficulties! ? So we checked her nose with B-ultrasound and other methods. After waiting for two hours, the report came out. It was malignant nasal cancer. Ha ha! It's finally my turn to play the robot villain. Then I pressed the start button and the robot fairy slowly entered her nose. In less than a minute, the robot villain came to the cancer cell. I pressed the spray button again, and the robot's mouth slowly disappeared. Then a straw came out of it and stuck it in the cancer cell. The robot villain began to suck cancer cells, watching the cancer cells be eliminated bit by bit and watching the cancer cells disappear bit by bit. My heart is really ecstatic! Suddenly, for a while? Ring, ring, ring, ring woke me up. I believe that as long as I work hard, my future is not a dream.

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My future is not a dream.

The road is bumpy, with ups and downs; Life is like a month, with gaps and circles; The water is as quiet as a mirror, with waves; The sky is also changeable, with cloudy days and sunny days.

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? Are you bowing your head in the sun, sweating silently and working hard like me? Are you like me, even if I am indifferent, I will not give up the life I want? The song flies again, and the dream blooms in my heart.

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In everyone's life, I think nothing is more important than dreams, right?

From toddler, feel innocent childhood and taste the taste of youth growth. We move from ignorance to intelligence, from naivety to maturity, from simplicity to understanding.

Complexity, we change from weak to strong. Imagine growing up and experiencing life. In this blooming season, we will brew colorful dreams and decorate the starry sky. Look! Isn't this the sail of dreams?

However, what is a dream? In the dream, Kuafu is running, the sun is on the horizon, the light flashing on the way home on a rainy night, and a little star in an astronomer's telescope.

Our present era is a flower season, a rainy season, as gorgeous as flowers and as vigorous as sunrise. It's time to realize your dream. Maybe it is so far away and insignificant in your eyes, but for us, it is our lifelong pursuit.

No one is born knowing his ultimate goal. Often at some point, I got my dream intentionally or unintentionally, just like a compass on a ship. When the dream takes off, it begins to guide you step by step. At this time, don't hesitate, don't hesitate, don't be empty and don't be helpless.

Perhaps, you will be afraid, because the road to realizing your dreams will be full of thorns. However, please don't be afraid, a gentleman will strive for self-improvement; The capacity of the earth is limited, so a gentleman must constantly cultivate his own virtue to undertake the world. The difficulty is not terrible. You are afraid because of your timid psychology. You think you can't do it. It can actually be overcome. Dream of taking off. Come on!

Perhaps, on this colorful road, you will be attracted by the fragrant flowers on the roadside and forget to move forward and choose. However, please believe that those are just by-products of realizing your dreams, and you should throw them away. Remember, dreams are waving to you!

Once upon a time, those ambitious people. With ideals, the students who entered the university began to shout:? Plain is true? . Lost the original passion and enthusiasm, and became complacent and complacent. Because they have no pressure and less motivation; Because they have no constraints and indulge themselves; Because they have no goals, they no longer struggle; Or is it because their hearts are really no longer young? Don't! Neither! They dominated the world, but they also gave up the world! Expand yourself and pursue your true value. This is the true meaning of life.

The regret in this world is that the wishes have not come true, and the biggest regret in this world is that the wishes have all come true! Life is alive and dreams are endless. What makes us grow? Is it a mission? Is it a dream? I think it's possible for both, isn't it? We are always looking for it, but we ignore what I already have. What have we got? What have you lost? Our years have disappeared in a hurry, leaving no feeling. The years of studying are dreams! Cherish everything now. We cherish the beauty of youth and the yearning for health and progress. We keep persistent pursuit and passionate desire, stick to our dreams, let them fly, face the wind and rain, and strive to soar! Because my future is not a dream! !

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Chapter 7: My future is not a dream.

Everyone wants to have a bright future. Some people want to be doctors who save lives, some people want to be tireless teachers, some people want to be engineers in bridge construction, and some people want to be businessmen who get rich in business. It's really 360 lines, and each line is the best. And my ideal is to be a film and television actor like Jackie Chan, giving people the enjoyment of artistic beauty.

If I really become a movie star, I will make movies hard, and there will be many? Fans? I will also have a lot of appearance fees. I may become a multimillionaire. At that time, I will also help the poor and the victims of disasters in charity.

If I really become a movie star, I will learn the theory of film and television art with an open mind, pursue film and television art endlessly, be ashamed to ask questions, learn from famous and popular stars with an open mind and discuss film and television art, and I also became brothers and sisters with the film and television stars at that time. Of course, I will also be interviewed by the news media, but I will not reveal my privacy at will.

I shoot hard every day and shoot wholeheartedly. But before I become a noble family, I must work hard to exercise myself. As the saying goes? Is health the capital of revolution? It is also the capital to become a good actor. I also need to practice martial arts, because I want to be an actor like Jackie Chan and Jet Li.

Now, I will study the textbook knowledge hard, and at the same time practice the basic skills of art, and strive to be admitted to the art school. Because I am a child in the countryside, if I want to make a difference in art, I can only go to college by studying. Although the road is bumpy, but? As long as there is one percent hope? , I will? Give 99% effort. ?

Believe it, believe that my bright future is not a dream!