Our teacher asked me to write an essay called One of My Dreams , which is the future! Rapid speed!!

It's a dream of 2050, we humans are living in the underwater world, and then make it up yourself, don't you tell me you're not inspired, this is super easy to write, play your daydream cells! go！！!

Everyone has their own dreams, and everyone's dreams are great, happy, and distant. It's dreams that take us to every place we want to go and do everything we want to do. Dreams make everyone work hard, struggle, struggle, and open up for their goals.

Everyone's dreams are different. Some people's dream is to be a flight attendant, some people's dream is to be a teacher, some people's dream is to be an actor, and some people's dream is to be a rich ......And my dream is to be a singer, which has always been my dream, and when people ask me what my dream is, I 'lie' to them that it is this and that, and I never tell others that my dream is to be a singer. Do you know why?

For my own reasons, I'll probably never be able to make this wish come true! What is it that makes me lose confidence in myself? I don't want to say it, I don't dare to say it, even if there is no reason, my classmates will still laugh at me, they will say:

People like you can be a singer, then people all over the world are singers, they may be right, the songs I sing are not complete, there is not a single time that is not out of tune, and no one can still listen to the songs I sing. But I love to sing, I love to sing. Why did it become like this?

In the last ** class, each of us had to sing in that class, because the results obtained from that singing would be the best result in the high school entrance examination. I'm so scared, really scared. I don't know how many points I'll get, probably the lowest in my class!

What I'm even more afraid of is whether I will have the courage to sing at that time, whether I dare to sing, whether I can continue to sing, whether my classmates can listen to it, and whether the teachers will be able to listen to it. I don't dare to think about it, I really don't dare to think about it. My heart was about to stop.

Do I really want to sing? The beautiful singing voices of the students made the teacher very happy and satisfied. It's almost time for me what should I do, I have to sing well, but can I do it?

Surely, now it's just me who believes in myself. Yes, only I believe in myself, and I must have faith in myself. It's my turn, don't be nervous.

I'll definitely be able to. I bring you a song by Fan Weiqi "The First Dream", the original dream, held tightly in the hand, how can the place where you want to go the most be able to return halfway, the original dream, will definitely arrive. Only when you have fulfilled your true desire can you reach heaven.

I sang and played, and I finally finished singing. My classmates gave me a round of applause, and the teacher gave me a satisfied smile. I was really happy and touched that I finally succeeded.

Thank you. Although the dream is far away from us, as long as we work hard, even if it is not realized, we are satisfied. At least we tried, so we don't regret it, let's go and work hard for our dreams! We will definitely succeed. Go for it!

Dreaming is one of life's great pleasures. In your dreams, all your wishes can come true, the rich, the chivalrous, the flyer......All of them. As the saying goes:

Think about it day and dream night night. Now I will show you the magical wizard - time, the fantasy dream that I have given. Through the boundless darkness, I came to a strange place, looked around, huh?

How come there is a group of big brothers, big sisters who bow their heads and meditate? In a spacious classroom, there were only thirty students, including me. I turned my surprised face to the desk in front of me.

"The glasses fell to the ground, oh, my god!" This is the high school exam paper! This is the examination room for the college entrance examination!

A drop of sweat dripped down his forehead. Picking up his glasses, he raised his pen, and began to answer the question by silently chanting "God bless" in his mouth. The first question is the shirt shed:

1+1=?, I widened my eyes and scratched my scalp, 1 1 ? I do not know.

Equal to 2" A voice came, on the left-hand side, an illusory person.

I finally made a dream come true.

A jade mouth China, a tile roof into a family, all say that the country is very big, in fact, a family". "Fill the country with one heart, support the family with one hand, the home is the smallest country, and the country is tens of millions." Jackie Chan's "Country" sings that if you want to become a country, you must build a home brick by brick, and if you want the country to be strong, you must rely on everyone to support your family.

Since the reform and opening up, in order to improve the comprehensive national strength of "I" in the world; For "me" to become an economically developed country; In order for "I" to gain a foothold in all countries in the world, "I" constantly adhere to the basic strategy of combining "going out and bringing in"; "I" constantly insist on building a socialist country with Chinese characteristics; "I" have constantly adhered to the path of sustainable development and adhered to the strategy of rejuvenating the country through science and education.

I "adhere to the principle of combining "one China, two systems" and realizing the unity of "I"; In order to enable children to receive a better education and to develop economically in order for "me" to develop economically, "I" will implement nine-year compulsory education, and in the next few years, "I" will implement 12 years of compulsory education, so that the strategy of rejuvenating the country through science and education will be implemented; "I" adhere to economic construction as the center and unswervingly adhere to the party's line; "I" have adhered to the policy of opening up to the outside world, which has made "I" have increasingly close relations with foreign countries, and has also made itself economically outstanding.

Today, it is precisely because of all the persistence and realization of "I" that "I" have seen the improvement of my comprehensive national strength and the continuous improvement of my international status. In 2008, "I" successfully held the Olympic Games, which made me take another leap forward in the world; In 2010, "I" held a World Expo in Shanghai, which made "I" and diplomatic relations increasingly close, and further improved the comprehensive national strength; In 2012, "I" launched the "Shenzhou 9" spacecraft, which made my dream of stepping into space come true again; I also develop tourism and service industries.

I" finally fulfilled a dream, "I" in the world's international status continues to surpass, the comprehensive national strength continues to improve, the economy continues to surpass other countries, "I" proud, because I finally fulfilled a dream, and this dream needs to be built brick by brick, we need to support their own home, fulfill their obligations, bear personal responsibility, and "my" dream is my "family" dream, now the dream has come true, which means that my "family" has also fulfilled the dream. The dream of "my" is inseparable from the struggle and efforts of the people of all nationalities.

In the future, "I" will continue to reform and innovate, always hold high the banner of building a socialist country, "I" will continue to adhere to the party's line unswervingly, adhere to the basic strategy of "going out, bringing in", so that "I" in the future development path, to the economically developed countries to take a step forward, now, "I" more to put into action, continue to realize the dream of "me", because the dream is in front of "me".

The sun always rises where there is a dream, and the moon is always hazy where there is a dream. Dreams are eternal smiles that make your mind forever clear and transparent.

Ever since I was a child, I have had a yearning for the sky, and this yearning is not simply to take a plane and watch the clouds pass by. I hope that I can also hear the most sacred and enchanting melody of the movement of the celestial bodies from this clear and distant sound.

Childhood is a piece of melted sugar, a colorful candy wrapper, a memory fluttering in the evening breeze.

When I was in elementary school, I loved drawing, even though it was ugly to the eyes. What to draw? I drew colorful butterflies because I was very envious of the beautiful wings of the butterflies at that time.

So, I often looked at the sky in a daze, and the sky was always very blue and blue, blue and clear, blue and transparent, so blue that there was not a trace of impurities. I feel like I'm becoming one with nature......

The spring breeze makes the plants get inspiration, and they compete to bloom their own flowers, decorate every scenery, and welcome a new round of growth. The weather is getting warmer day by day, and our butterfly family is also becoming active day by day. Finally, I broke free from the shackles of the chrysalis and became a butterfly.

I climbed to the top of the branch and dried my wings. Now, I don't need the protection of the perfect fortress of the chrysalis shell, I have wings, a better **, and a wider space. I flapped my beautiful wings and dragged my colorful clothes belt and set off.

I want to look for the figure of the Spring Maiden, look for the sweet nectar, and find my place in the rivers and lakes.

There is a period of youth that can fly, there is a mood without troubles, there is a vitality that does not need to be suppressed, and there is a dream to be happy every day.

I still like to draw, but I don't paint butterflies anymore, and I don't envy the wings of colorful butterflies anymore. I have always believed that white is the most beautiful and pure, so I especially like the white and immaculate wings of angels.

In the evening, the moon was drifting with her light steps, passing through the thin veils of light veils and revealing intoxicating smiling faces, and the little stars jumped out one by one, playing games happily. What does the outer world look like? I began to reverie ......

On a night when the moon was too beautiful to be, I could no longer suppress the longing in my heart, flapped my huge white feather wings, and ran towards the place I longed for. Looking back at the earth, it is as petite and cute as a baby, but also as fragile and fragile as glass. The sun made him thousands of miles away with his heat, and I didn't dare to get close, and I didn't want to get close, and I hated the domineering air in him.

Pluto is the farthest from the sun, and it's suffocating cold on it, and I don't want to pay attention to this kind of ruthless guy, but there is actually a "friend" around her. I traveled through the stars, circled back again, landed on the moon, and looked at this shattered planet, you were born with a history older than the earth, what are you? Where did it come from?

What are you doing here? I thought.

Do dreams change over time? Perhaps it should be said that it is more perfect as I grow? I want to have a pair of wings, like angels, to be able to soar alone in the free sky, to chase the white clouds, to use my intellectual brain, to build a golden bridge, and to take my body to pursue my ideal in life!