My Story and the Chinese Dream Behind It after reading

Everyone has their own dreams, and I have my own dreams, but I don't have the grand dreams of everyone else, what to strive for China to become the world's first power, etc., I don't think I have the ability to complete and imagine such a grand dream at present. My dream is simple, to be able to eat safe food, and this "small" dream has a lot to do with my life.

I'm a person who likes to eat non-stop and often have a lot of snacks next to me while doing my homework. I also enjoy a wide range of foods, from snacks to famous dishes from various places. However, over the years, I felt that I had less and less to eat.

My mother would tell me from time to time that I had recently been checked for something that was poisonous, what additives, etc., and I couldn't eat these things until these problems were solved. For example, a few years ago, when it was said that crayfish in Nanjing were poisonous lobsters, my mother warned me not to eat lobsters recently, God knows how much I like to eat lobsters, but I can only eat them slowly and wait for the lobsters to become safe. Also, two years ago, I said that there was a whitening agent in the steamed bread, so I couldn't even eat the steamed bread, but at that time I realized that the original white steamed bread became so attractive because of these things.

Building by building, piece by piece, it seems that many things have begun to have all kinds of problems, and there are fewer and fewer things that can really be eaten with confidence, such as Sudan dyes, poisoned milk, Sanlu poisoned milk powder, gutter oil, etc., which are really countless. Recently, the H7N9 avian flu outbreak has broken out again, and chicken can no longer be eaten in Nanjing, and a Chongqing roast chicken store downstairs from Dad's company has also been temporarily closed. If it weren't for the various problems with food itself, people wouldn't have become so sensitive.

I'm afraid, there are so many things that I can't eat now, and there will be more things that I can't eat when I get there, and my sister is still young, and now I can eat a lot of delicious things, but when she grows up, she may not be able to eat these delicious foods. In the future, perhaps, I will point to Zhang ** and say to my sister: "When I was young, there was no you at that time, I ate a lot of delicious food, but because of various problems, these things are no longer there."

I don't understand why these food problems arise yet, and when I'm old enough to understand them, I want to solve them. This is my little dream, about myself, about my sister who has not grown up, about everyone.

Dreams bloom on the Great Wall. On August 21st, the "First Lesson of School", which is known as "the best lesson in history", was grandly opened at the Badaling Great Wall, and the central idea of this lesson is "My Dream, Chinese Dream".

The Great Wall is a great symbol of the Chinese nation, and its cultural connotation is full of the spirit of "diligence, simplicity, tenacity and progress" and the dream of "friendship and peace" of the Chinese people. The "First Lesson of School", created by the Ministry of Education, ** TV Station and the Badaling Great Wall, is aimed at 300 million primary and secondary school students across the country, telling the dream of "great love" of individuals and the country in the form of on-site classrooms.

In the dark, a lamp that illuminates the way forward is a dream. From the drought in southwest China to Yushu**, from the floods in 28 provinces, autonomous regions and cities to the Zhouqu mudslide, we have lost a lot, but we have never lost our dreams.

Special guest teachers Jet Li, Ma Yun, Li Zhonghua, and Zhang Ziyi respectively used speeches to tell the children about their dreams coming true; As tutors, Pang Qing, Tong Jian, Fang Zuming, Zhang Jingchu, Chen Ran, Han Geng, Wang Xinling and others integrated with the children with recess exercises, games and performances.

Cairendan Zhou from Yushu was the youngest volunteer at the time, working as an interpreter for the rescue team to save lives; The armless Yang Mengheng and Liu Wei gave people more touch; The stories from the father and principal of the girl who died in Zhouqu made people cherish the meaning of life and the dream of learning even more.

From the World Expo to the Asian Games, from the Great Wall to China, from my dream to the Chinese dream, dreams are hope. After 8 months of joy and tribulation in 2010, school started. The first lesson of the school year tells the children to be strong, work hard, start from the Great Wall, and realize their dreams.