Essay on the topic of dreams 450 Rush !!!!!!!!!!Rush T

I dreamed that I was swimming in the ocean or in the sky.

The idea started when I watched the cartoon "Detective Conan". A Japanese anime that tells the crime-solving story of Conan Edogawa and Uncle Mori Kogoro. A little detective, Conan carefully observes the details of each case around him, uses his brain, thinks diligently, carefully examines the cause and effect of the case, investigates, and makes judgments, and finds out the real culprit behind the scenes.

Conan's Story: Sloppy about things, blindly drawing conclusions, judgments, and investigations.

Since then, I love to use my brain more, often pestering me to give me logical reasoning, brain teasers and other puzzle questions, and then racking my brain to think about the happy experience, and the moment of using my brain to find the answer is more happy, feeling, my dream of being a detective. , said, to be a detective, you need not only to accumulate scientific knowledge, but also to have keen observation ability and careful thinking ability. Dream, from the beginning of hard study, listen to the teacher's lectures, lay the foundation; It is also necessary to read a wide range of books and expand the scope of knowledge.

When encountered, I will observe and think more, and train my thinking ability and observation ability for my dreams.

I have a dream.

Perhaps, I'm impulsive.

But in my subconscious, there is a small but incomparably clear voice calling: one day, I will fly to the world and leave my footprints in every corner of the world!

Although I know that I am as small as a small bird in this world, I will try to fly. Even if I fall again and again, and fail again and again, I firmly believe that one day, this injured bird will be able to flap its wings, smile with difficulty, and welcome the rising sun, and then, incarnate as a messenger of spring, with the unique seed of "motherland", fly to the world, so that people in the world can appreciate the beauty of the motherland and appreciate the refreshing "fragrance" of the motherland.

Motherland, what a kind word, it is the habitat of our emotions, the cradle of our growth, I was once proud of myself as a descendant of the dragon, and proud, over time, slowly grew up, but also gradually sensible, began to understand that I should contribute to the motherland of their own strength. As a result, I had the dream of traveling around the world and going abroad, so that all people could understand China and like China.

In this way, the girl who only knew how to play crazy all day long was gone, some were just a girl who was rooted in the world of books and was deeply attracted by language, and some were just a girl who was often deeply intoxicated by the beautiful landscapes of the motherland. No matter what I have experienced or encountered, I will never stop chasing my dreams. Because I know very well; If I choose, I have to struggle, no matter how many thorns and bumps lie ahead, they can't stop me from moving forward.

One day, I will let the boat of my life shine with the sail of this dream!

Looking up, the sky was so blue and blue, but I seemed to see a flying messenger there, and I don't believe it, it was carrying the seed, with difficulty but with a smile on its face, flying into the distance.

After reading the article "The Golden Fishhook", what I admired the most was "the spirit of the old squad leader." ”

The Golden Fishhook tells a touching story about crossing a meadow on the way to the Long March. When the Red Army entered the meadow, many soldiers fell ill, and the instructor asked the old squad leader to take care of the three young soldiers along the way. In order to let the soldiers get out of the meadow, the old squad leader made soup for them to fish, in order to get bait, he didn't know how much turf he turned over, and at night, the old squad leader had to find wild vegetables one by one and cook them for the soldiers to eat.

The squad leader ate the few grass roots and fish bones left over from the soldiers, chewed for a while, and then frowned and swallowed hard. Reading this, my throat felt like it was stuck in a fishbone, and it was extremely uncomfortable. How can you eat grass roots and fish bones?

However, in order to complete the tasks assigned by the party and for the health of his comrades-in-arms, the old squad leader would rather eat grass roots and fish bones that are difficult to swallow. What a great, venerable old squad leader! His spirit of selfless dedication and self-sacrifice is worth learning from!

Old squad leader, the text says you're dead, but I think you're still alive. Your spirit, your image lives forever in people's hearts. And in today's society, there are endless people like you.

When the ruthless ** destroyed our city, our PLA soldiers disregarded their own comfort and helped the victims escape from danger and help us build our homes; When the sudden snowstorm hit our lush southern country, it was the PLA soldiers who moved forward bravely, ......Look, there's you everywhere, there's the spirit of your old squad leader, there's your actions. Look at it again, our red scarves have also taken action! We carry out "hand in hand" activities, we donate books to poor children, and take the initiative to donate money to people in disaster areas.

We also launched the "Help a little" activity, we believe that only if we all help each other a little bit, think more about others in trouble, no matter how big the difficulty will be overcome. Old squad leader, please rest assured that our new generation of Young Pioneers will not forget the entrustment of the revolutionary martyrs, and we will certainly carry forward your spirit.

What touched me the most was: "Take a closer look, ah! I couldn't help but froze as he sat there holding an enamel bowl and munching on a few grass roots and our leftover fish bones.

After chewing for a while, he frowned and swallowed. "As soon as I read this, I burst into tears, the old squad leader was so strong. How difficult and painful it is to eat grass roots and fish bones, but the old squad leader never eats fish.

How loyal the old squad leader is to the party's cause, in such hardships and hardships, he always thinks about the tasks assigned to him by the party, and takes care of the three sick numbers wholeheartedly. I was never willing to eat a bite of fish.

Think about me again, eating good things in one day, 100 times better than what they eat, and I am not satisfied. For your own enjoyment, and regardless of others. Today's happy life was bought with the blood of the Red Army, and without them, would I have been able to eat and dress well?

How small I am compared to the old squad leader.

In the future, I must learn from the old squad leader, care about others, love others, not afraid of difficulties and setbacks, and bravely rush forward.

My dream was to be a painter when I grew up, and the reason why I wanted to be a painter was because I loved to paint.

Whenever I see beautiful natural scenery and moving scenes outside, I am very excited, and I really want to paint these pictures, so that these beautiful pictures will remain in my heart forever in the future.

Whenever I know that there is an art exhibition, I have to go to see it, when I see the great rivers and mountains of the motherland painted by the author, as well as the colorful flowers and lifelike animal ......These seem to have led me into a wonderful world, and I admire these painters for depicting all the beautiful things in the world so realistically, so that more people can enjoy the beauty of nature.

Every time I come back from an exhibition, I will be happy for a long time. Sometimes there are painting exhibitions at school, and I have to participate in them, and although the paintings are not very good, I will draw them with my heart.

I know that it takes a lot to become a painter. So from now on, I have to make up my mind and study hard, so that I can make progress in painting. I thought: as long as I am willing to work hard, I will definitely be able to draw well, and my dream will definitely come true. 《

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 dreams are flight attendants, some people's dreams are teachers, some people's dreams are actors, and some people's dreams are rich people.

My dream is to be a singer, and that's what I've always dreamed of, but when people ask me what my dream is, I don't

Lie to 'they say it's this and that, and I never tell anyone 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 I 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!