The dream essay is more than 2,000 words, and the dream essay is about 200 words

Paper airplanes. A paper airplane, gently passing in front of my eyes. Oh, that small and light figure, that clean and dust-free flight, how familiar.

Could it be the one in my brother's hand when I was a child? Suddenly, my sight has been quietly taken away by it, and the memories crumpled into wisps hang on the treetops of my childhood.

Heaven, clear and holy, like a light blue silk handkerchief; Clouds, white and flawless, like a light veil of curly curls; The wind, the carefree wind, set off bursts of golden wheat waves, splashing brilliant hope. A little boy, standing on a ridge, released his paper airplane. The plane flew in the wind, and he cheered, jumped, and waved his hands vigorously.

This is my older brother as a child. Folding and releasing airplanes was the greatest joy of his childhood. Although he did not express his ambition to be a pilot and build airplanes, he focused on folding paper airplanes again and again.

He looked up and watched his paper airplane fly through the sky, trying to keep his eyes open and couldn't help but smile. My brother must have a dream hidden deep in his heart - a dream that longs to fly, a dream that weaves ideals in the blue sky.

In this way, the elder brother folded his childhood dreams with his immature little hands. However, there was never a pair of gentle hands to gently soothe his innocent dreams. Once, my brother excitedly picked up a freshly folded paper airplane and ran into the house, "Mom, this plane flies high."

Come on, I'll show you! "He wanted to pull his mother and run out. "Don't mess around, I'm busy.

Mother shook off his hand, "You, you're in elementary school, and you're still playing with these useless planes, so don't you do your homework soon!" "It's already done. The smile on his brother's face suddenly disappeared, and he looked up at his unhappy mother, turned around and walked out step by step.

Several times, he looked at the paper airplane in his hand, and then stopped to look back at his mother, his eyes full of grievance and loss. What a paper airplane it was, my mother would love it just by looking at it, but she didn't look at it just now.

This story was repeated many times, and each time the brother ran happily, only to come back dejected. Gradually, the elder brother became silent. He often sat alone on the ridge, sometimes looking up and watching his paper airplanes swim over the field, gliding and flying; Sometimes he lowered his head and fell into deep thought, thinking about the doubts he had been unable to solve.

The planes he folded gradually decreased, and finally one day, all his planes fell. I asked him why, and he just shook his head. Is it because you have really grown up?

I do not know. All I know is that no one has ever looked closely at his paper airplane, no one has stroked his head and said, "Son, you can do it."

No one tried to open his heart and listen to his ......

Suddenly, I remembered the paper airplane in front of me and hurriedly looked around. I saw that it was firmly trapped in a tree branch, unable to fly, but the sun was shining on it, and it was so beautiful......

Dream is a noble bridge, no matter whether you can reach the other side of success or not, as long as you have a dream and pursue it, it is already a glory of success.

What are your dreams? This is indeed a question worth pondering. But do you have a dream?

If you don't have that, how can you talk about your future? The future is not something that someone will tell you if you walk in the past, whether your future is to the left or right, and no one will tell you how you should go in the future, because the future needs us to explore it ourselves.

Looking back now, I feel like I was really shallow back then. Now I am in my youth, I think, time should not be wasted by my own inaction, by my own passability and consumption, but should plant a seed of dreams in my heart, walk with dreams, be a dream chaser, and strive for my dreams. Now I have left a place in my heart for my dream, my dream is to have a brand of my own, this dream may be out of reach now, but I will always work hard to pursue this dream, but on the way to chasing the dream, no one can guarantee not to experience setbacks, not to experience the tempering of wind and rain, so as to climb to the sky in one step, even if you are an exception, it is really so, then I think you must not have woken up from your dream, and the only way to make your dream come true is to wake up, my dream and I am indeed far away now, But I firmly believe that as long as we have worked hard, as long as we have persevered, as long as we have struggled, then even if the dream is far away, it will not be too far away from us, even if it is hard and tired in the process of realizing the dream?

Dreams still have to be pursued, the sun will still rise tomorrow, life will still go on, and the smile on your face will still be bright.

You don't have to be angry if you fail, because we are still young and can allow ourselves to fail, but we try to hope that we don't lose. When chasing dreams, there may be many unknown sufferings waiting for us, but sometimes, suffering is not necessarily a bad thing, because the suffering you are suffering now is so that you can remember it in the future, and you are living a sweet and happy life now because of the hardships you have endured. Only then will you remember that it existed.

Maybe you will feel tired in the process of chasing your dreams, then it means that you have reached a certain height, as long as you grit your teeth and persevere, you will be able to reach the other side of success.

Now I just want to persist in fighting for the dream in my heart, and I can't give up for the little pain I am suffering now, it is not worth it. You can't abandon your dreams just because of a word from an irrelevant person. You have to know that a dream is not an embellishment in your life, but a dream that you must complete in your life, if you have not had a dream, then you should hurry up and give yourself a dream.

There are dreams that allow us to travel far away, and there are no dreams, and loneliness bites our hearts.

Gradually, as I grew up, my knowledge became wider and wider, and my dreams became more and more, and I didn't know where to go. Finally, one day, while reading a book, I came across this story: More than 100 years ago, a poor shepherd with his two young sons herded sheep for a living.

One day, they drove their sheep to a hillside, and a flock of geese flew over their heads with their chirps and soon disappeared into the distance. The shepherd's youngest son asked his father, "The geese are going to fly to **?"

"They are going to a warm place, where they will make their home and survive the cold winter," said the shepherd. The eldest son blinked and said enviously

If only I could fly like a wild goose. The youngest son also said, "It would be great if I could be a flying geese!"

So we can fly to heaven and find our mom! When the shepherd heard this, he bowed his head and was silent for a while, then said to his two sons, "If you have faith, you can fly too."

The two sons hurriedly began to experiment, waving their arms vigorously, but they could not fly, so they looked at their father with suspicion. The shepherd said, "Let me fly to you."

So he spread his arms and swung hard, but he still couldn't fly. Still, the shepherd affirmed, "I can't fly because I'm too old."

And you are still young, as long as you keep working hard, you will definitely be able to fly in the future and go where you want to go. The two sons have firmly remembered their father's words and have been working hard for this dream. Finally, on December 17, 1903, when the elder brother was thirty-six years old and the younger brother was thirty-two years old, the two of them succeeded in flying, because they had succeeded in inventing the airplane.

These two men are the Wright brothers in the United States. Since then, I have been studying hard, because the premise of realizing my dream is to study hard. And I also firmly believe that as long as you keep working hard and persevering, everyone's dreams will eventually become real.

Your sister, am I you, how do you write about your personal experience? Despise plagiarized essays!