Colorful Dream Essay 450 words

Colorful dreams I am a girl full of fantasies, I have many dreams, and lo and behold, they are colorful and different.

My dreams are blue.

Dreams, how interesting it is. In my dream, I was at the seashore admiring the ever-changing sea, with the ebb and flow of the tide, and each time of day it was different. I lay on the beach and let the sea hit my feet, it was cold and comfortable.

I also collect shellfish and crabs on the beach by the sea, ......How happy, how free, I was free from all my worries. I let go of my dreams, found my own happiness, and returned to my innocent and naïve childhood.

My dreams are white.

Dreams, how innocent it is. In my dream, my heart's wish came true. I put a pair of white wings on my body and flew into the blue sky that I had longed for for a long time.

Like a bird, I flew freely in the sky. I was in the clear blue sky, looking at everything under the sky, it seemed like I had never seen it before, it was so new!

My dreams are green.

Dreams, how beautiful it is. I am like a seed that spreads hope, green. How beautiful I have dressed the earth, because the earth is full of life, and the earth is green everywhere.

The green is so lovely, the green is so innocent, and the green is so vivid. This kind of green is the green that brings hope, it can make you feel that our world has become lovely, there is green everywhere, not too many impurities.

My dreams are red.

Red, is the fiery color. In my dreams, I have an innocent and fiery heart. This heart is shining, and I hope it can bring happiness to everyone around me, and I also hope that it can think about others and serve others.

Make me a cute, happy, welcoming little girl.

I hope that my colorful dream will become a reality; I hope that I can become a girl that everyone loves, bring warmth and happiness to everyone, and bring the most sincere heart to the society.

Childhood dreams are colorful, colorful, and innocent ......My childhood dreams were green, and I often imagined myself playing freely in the endless grassland. Not to mention how happy the scene was: under his feet was a soft green blanket; When I looked up, the marshmallow-like white clouds were greeting me!

A gentle breeze blew in and gently swept away from my rosy cheeks. A small wildflower stands proudly in front of it. Yo!

Isn't this "a little red in the greenery"? I took a few steps forward and saw a few butterflies dancing, some dancing the waltz, some twisting the Yangge, and some swinging the hula. There are also a few lively birds singing to the accompaniment of butterflies!

I, on the other hand, were their loyal spectators: I lay on the green blanket and listened to the beautiful ......dance of the butterflies and the melodious songs of the birds

Childhood dreams are red, passionately thinking that there will be a candy rain in the sky. It may be a ridiculous dream, but for children in childhood, the next candy rain is the dream they most desire. Because the meaning of this rain to children is very different - they can get infinite happiness, eat infinite sweetness, taste infinite delicious ......But a dream is a dream, how can it become a reality?

But I still yearn passionately for ......

Childhood dreams are blue ......

Green, red, blue, ......"It was painted into a colorful dream, painted into a colorful dream, painted into an innocent dream ......

Colorful dreams.

My childhood was a colorful dream.

I can't forget the creek in front of the village, where we can always find a few crazy children in the hot summer. On the way home from school, we threw off our school bags and stepped into the familiar reeds, stretching our feet into the clear water, enjoying the coolness of the river and the mischievous kisses of fish and shrimp. After a while, there was a commotion, you splashed me, I splashed you, the water splashed, and the laughter like silver bells resounded throughout the sky.

Enough noise, enough noise, we lay on the grass in twos and threes, enjoying the sunshine. It wasn't until the sky gradually turned gray and blue that the adults came to look for us, and we were reluctant to get up and go home.

I can't forget the chestnut tree in front of my neighbor's house, and I look forward to the green chestnut growing up every day, and I am very greedy. Finally looking forward to the day when the chestnuts are ripe, my friends and I took the scissors that were stolen out of the house, quietly came to the tree, climbed the tree one by one, cut off the "hairy chestnuts" with scissors, and put them into the cloth bag, suddenly, one of the friends screamed, it turned out to be stabbed in the hand, the adults in the house heard the sound, came out to visit, we quickly slipped down the tree, spread our feet and ran desperately, and finally "shared the spoils", everyone was very accomplished, and ate very fragrant, And if we are sued by adults, we will inevitably have to eat a meal of "fried meat with bamboo shoots" when we go home.

I can't forget my grandfather's field, my brothers and sisters and I carried a small bucket to the field to catch loaches, and we picked out the places with eyes to dig, and those places were the "nests" of cunning loaches. Sure enough, one, two, three ......The loaches are obedient in our hands. The sun is about to set, and a few mud children sing cheerful nursery rhymes, full loaded.

These childhood anecdotes that I can't forget are woven into colorful dreams.