I have a dream in a comparative way

I have a dream.

I have a dream that is deeply rooted in my heart. That's when I grow up, I want to be a scientist.

Even though I don't have the intellect, the rigor, or the judgment that is particularly accurate, I don't give up my efforts. Even though this dream is far away from me, I will not stop pursuing it. Although there will be many setbacks and countless tribulations in the process of realizing my dreams, I will not be discouraged.

Because I believe that only through hellish trials can we develop the power to create heaven; Only the bleeding fingers can play the swan song of the world; Only by experiencing difficulties and setbacks can you achieve your dreams.

In the past, whenever I saw the remarkable achievements of scientists, I always felt envy and admiration. It is they who promote the development of society; It is they who have improved the people's living standards; It is they who have won a new tomorrow for the development of the motherland.

Therefore, I want to be a scientist, to be a person who contributes to the country, to be a pillar of the country. Whenever I see people who are wasting time, I feel sorry for them; Whenever I see people who are discouraged, I feel sorry for them; Whenever I see someone who is not doing their job, I feel resentful. Because they don't see their own value, they don't have their own dreams.

This kind of life is a meaningless life.

And I, at least one dream, one goal. With this dream, I will always work hard and never give up. With this dream, it is equivalent to grasping the course of your life and will not lose your way again.

With this dream, it was like a bright light that illuminated my way forward. All the way to the pinnacle of victory.

I will work hard for this dream. I also hope that everyone can forge ahead towards their dreams and find their own tomorrow!

I have a dream, fluttering in the blue sky; I have a dream that flows in the river; I have a dream, infused in my veins; I have a dream that grows deep in my heart.

I have a dream, wait for me to spread the wings of my dream; I have a dream waiting for me to work hard to achieve it; I have a dream of being as wide as the blue sky!!

What dreams are likeAnalogyAs follows:

Dreams are trees, supporting green shade for you; Dreams are light, dissolving the snow of winter; The dream is snow, the water that moistens the land; Dreams are water, forming a boundless sea. Dreams are water, watering the seedlings of life; Dreams are seedlings, trees that grow life; Dreams are trees, flowers of life; Dreams are flowers, bearing the fruit of life!

Dreams are stones, knocking out sparks; Dreams are fires, lights out lamps; Dreams are lamps that illuminate the way to walk at night; Dreams are the road that leads you to the dawn. On the way to realize your dreams, please bring your dreams, because dreams have the power to support people to realize their dreams!

Dream is a spring flower that blooms undefeated. Dreams are a spring that flows forever. Dream is a majestic mountain.

The dream is a tenacious petrel. Dreams are a vast and boundless sea. Dreams are a winding path.

The dream is an ethereal heavenly market.

The dream is the green of spring, delicate and fragile, full of novelty; Dreams are the water of life, giving people hope to moisten things silently; Dreams are the wind on the horizon, which comes and goes in a hurry and can't catch up; Dreams are withered leaves, nourishing trees and ushering in new life.

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I dreamed that on a small fishing boat, among the swaying lotus leaves, I could experience the beauty of "fishing boats under the lotus movement".

I dream of coming to the lotus lake, and in the fragrance of the lotus, I feel the steadfastness of "getting out of the mud without staining".

I dreamed of coming to the small river in the wild and feeling the tranquility of "fishing alone in the cold river and snow" in the snowflakes.

I dream that I will return to the ignorant teenager and come to the vast wilderness to experience the freedom and freedom of "less and no vulgar rhyme, and sex loves hills and mountains".

I dream of coming to the cold winter of the northern country, and in the early morning after the snow, I can feel the beauty of Cen Shen's "thousands of trees and pear blossoms".

I dream that in the suburbs after the rain, beside the quiet mountain road, I can feel the artistic conception of "empty mountains and new rains".

I dream that in the suburbs after the rain, beside the quiet mountain road, I can feel the artistic conception of "empty mountains and new rains".

I dreamed of coming to the woods next to the hill, watching the rainbow after the rain, and experiencing the artistic conception of "the empty mountain after the new rain".

I dreamed of coming to a stream in the suburbs, looking at the smooth stones washed by the river, and listening to the sound of "clear spring stones upstream".

Dreams, like a gust of wind, blow into the future; Dreams, like a ship, float into the distance; Dreams are like a lamp that lights up tomorrow.

The dream is the green of spring, delicate and fragile, full of novelty;

Dreams are the water of life, giving people hope to moisten things silently;

Dreams are the wind on the horizon, which comes and goes in a hurry and can't catch up;

Dreams are withered leaves, nourishing trees and ushering in new life.

Dreams are water, watering the seedlings of life;

Dreams are seedlings, trees that grow life;

Dreams are trees, flowers of life;

Dreams are flowers, bearing the fruit of life!

Dreams are navigation lights, guiding the direction of ship sailing; Dreams are the dawn that illuminate the path of the night walker Dreams are a sweet spring in the desert, allowing the dry walker to see the hope of life.

Dreams are stones, knocking out the spark of the stars Dreams are fires, lighting the lights that go out Dreams are lamps that illuminate the way to walk at night Dreams are the road that leads you to the dawn.

Dreams are the light that illuminates the dark streets.

Dreams are the streets, out of their own way.

Dreams are the road that will lead you to success.

I have a dream, a dream to listen to Mr. Qu Yuan's eloquence. Because you are a person who has a deep affection for the country and life, when you are politically frustrated, you turn yourself into a landscape of poetry by the riverside, and then throw your excellent soul into the waves. Because only the angry waves can show your talent; Only the roaring river can cast your spirit into an immortal monument!

I have a dream, a dream of seeing Mulan in her beauty. Because you are a heroine who gave up your small family to take care of everyone, you did not hesitate to say goodbye to your parents and bravely devoted yourself to defending the country, leaving behind the eternal legend of "who said that women are inferior to men". You transform yourself into the sunset galloping landscape, crouched on the back of that wide horse.

You see, the horse that killed the enemy is still running in the afterglow. I have a dream, a dream of having the character of Sima Qian. Because you were born in a rich family, but you have been tortured by the world, you can't erase the blood in your heart.

You have turned yourself into a spring silkworm in the "Records of the Historians", so that thousands of years of Chinese history are screened in the hearts of future generations, and you have injected your excellent soul into this work, making it "the swan song of historians, the rhymeless "Lisao", so that future generations can enjoy its nutrition. I have a dream, a dream to get Du Fu's talent. Because your pale face and gray hair that worries about the country and the people is an unchanging scenery, stopping on the ancient road of the west wind that you once lingered on, you have turned your excellent soul into countless excellent poems, and let it float in the tunnel of history, shining.

I aspire to be a virtuous and talented person, a person who can sacrifice his life for the country. As long as I have a noble soul, it is the most beautiful scenery I dream of, and it will never fade and will always be bright and dazzling.

Dreams, bai is far away from us, because it can't be seen or touched, for it, we have to work hard for several years, or even decades, but there are very few people who finally realize their dreams. Friends, I believe that everyone here has their own dreams, can you please talk about your dreams? (The first sentence can be applied, and the second sentence depends on whether you need it or not, this is what I wrote myself, I hope it can help you.) ）

Dreams are like a compass that guides you in the direction you are going; Dreams are like a beacon in the distance, illuminating your path forward; Dreams are like a ship, sailing through the wind and waves to the other side of victory.

The dream is the green of spring, delicate and fragile, full of novelty;

Dreams are the water of life, giving people hope to moisten things silently;

Dreams are the wind on the horizon, which comes and goes in a hurry and can't catch up;

Dreams are withered leaves, nourishing trees and ushering in new life.

The dream is that the boundless desert is splashed green by the waves overnight.

All the languages of the world are recited for a gathering.

Inner dream is the ancient text dancing in the sky of Rong in Beijing.

All the cries in the world are played back into happy songs.

The dream is that the cold bullets are scattered into petals.

All corners of the world are shining at the same time.

We can all dream of leaping into the blue sky in a thousand miles.

All life in the world cheers for itself.

1. The ideal is the navigation light, which guides the direction of the ship's navigation.

The ideal is the dawn that illuminates the path of the night walker; The ideal is a sweet spring in the desert, allowing the dry walker to see the hope of life.

2, the ideal is the stone, knock out the spark of the stars The ideal is the fire, light the lamp that goes out The ideal is the lamp, illuminate the road of the night The ideal is the road, leading you to the dawn.

3. The ideal is a song, playing the music of life; The ideal is a movement, composing beautiful notes; Ideals are musical notes, interpreting the miracle of life.

4. Ideals, like a fire, light up the dark ideals in our hearts, like an engine, inspiring us to move forward; Ideals, like beacons, point out our way forward.

I have a dream. I dream that the sweat I shed can win the fragrance of peach and plum; I dream that my painstaking efforts can breed towering pillars; I dream that my thinking brain will become your Athena-like brain, and I can hear your loud voice in Oxford, at Harvard, on the podium of the United Nations; I dream that my fiery heart will become yours.