"Dream" senior one composition 1 Time turns with the ticking of the clock and quietly disappears around us. Day by day passed and I grew up day by day. From a little girl who doesn't like learning to a positive teenager and junior high school student, it has changed a lot. In another year, I will face the first turning point in my life. I really want to know what I will look like when I take the senior high school entrance examination in ten years.
I imagined it! I will successfully enter my ideal high school and then enter my ideal university. I spent seven years studying these years. I think I should have an ideal job after three years of hard work. Do you want to know what my ideal job is? Then I don't want to tell you! Is to be a manager of the food development department, in the food every day, you can also try the newly developed food, and then think about it and live a happy life.
This kind of ego seems to have no ambition, selfish thinking about itself, not thinking about the country, society, people and the motherland, not thinking about making contributions to society and adding luster to the motherland, thus becoming a scientist! Something. But think about it from another angle! Now China is not a developed country, and its strength is not very strong. Many people in China are thinking about what is good abroad, what is good technology and what is good food! Nonsense, China is a country with a history of over 5,000 years. If it weren't for the rigid closed-door policy of the Qing Dynasty, we wouldn't have kept up with the times. That round, the cow in America. The four great inventions, Chinese medicine, have experience, strength and cultural background. There are many delicious foods, such as preserved egg porridge, farewell my concubine, Beijing roast duck, Mapo tofu and so on. China people don't have good taste in their country's famous dishes and snacks. So what do they like to eat?
Therefore, as the manager of the future food development department, I have a great responsibility. I want to invent many dishes with our China characteristics, such as hamburgers, which are almost all over the world, so that people all over the world can taste our China cuisine, let everyone know our food culture and eat our three treasures of seafood. Let the world know about our civilization and let people come to our country to taste the original and freshly baked food. Promote China's tourism and contribute to China's economic growth.
You see, such a good job that benefits the country is not ideal?
As usual, this Sunday morning, Duke Zhou and I were lying in bed snoring and laughing.
Chatting and chatting, a test paper came at me. I looked intently, and it turned out to be Thursday's math paper! It stretched out thick hands, ferocious face Zhang Kaicheng V-shaped, as if to swallow me. I'm sweating all over. It yells, What have you done to my tail? I plopped out of bed and muttered, "What can I do?"
The cold wind wheezed and scraped my face like a blade. I curled up and waited for its approval. It pulls out a cross from behind. This cross is unusual, crimson, like iron.
I closed my eyes in despair and choked: "I didn't make any mistakes. Don't, don't let me go to Elysium!" " "
But it was too late, and the iron frame flew over!
A white figure descended and blocked the iron frame for me.
Who sent it? It turned out to be an answer sheet! It told me that it was scarred; "Master, run!" I was in tears, grabbed the answer sheet and ran.
Running and running, I fell down, ah! I woke up suddenly.
Recalling what happened just now, I couldn't help but take out my test paper and read it carefully, and found that the last question was written wrong!
It's all over. What we can do is to grasp the present and study hard.
I always believe that on the other side of the sky, through layers of clouds, it is a charming ivory tower.
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I'm choking.
After experiencing the horror of repeated bombing of various courses, I have no feeling at all now, and it has become a tragedy in the eyes of my classmates. However, frustration and happiness have given me a "good attitude".
Throughout the ages, all great men who have made extraordinary achievements have an indestructible mentality. Just like the Tiananmen Wall, it stands tall.
As an ordinary middle school student, even if I don't make great achievements in the future, I will undoubtedly have a strong heart. Because this will determine the main theme of my life.
I don't think it's time to talk about dreams. All I can do is present. So, how can I do the present?
First of all, I must give a satisfactory answer to the whole junior high school life. On this answer sheet, I want to write down my most beautiful youth. I want to plug in singing wings and fly to the auditorium of Laiwu No.1 Middle School. This is my most realistic idea.
Secondly, we can't let youth pass by like this. Therefore, for three years in high school, I must go all out, no matter what the scenery along the way, I will not waver! Because, the years are silent, the running water is traceless, and the short-lived dreamland will only become the pain in the future. The key to the ending of the story lies in unexpected details. Here, I want to tell myself one year later, until 20xx, my world will only work hard!
Then, I will apply for my dream university-Beijing Foreign Studies University.
Entering this Beijing Foreign Studies University, where the essence of heaven and earth and the heroes of the world are in one place, I will still work as hard as before, and I must not be confused by the colorful university life. Because this is just the beginning. Success or failure depends on this idea. I must keep moving towards my dream and pursue the trace of my dream.
Therefore, four years of college time was stolen by that persistence. ...
Here, it can be said that the dream officially set sail. Next, leave immediately and launch a general attack on the ivory tower of life.
This is, maybe I am just a dust in the national examination army, but before dawn, everyone is unknown. Therefore, I will finish this journey with a normal heart. No matter what the result is, I, go ahead.
If I am a lucky star, maybe from now on, I will really become a member of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of People's Republic of China (PRC). In that case, I will seize every opportunity at present, strive for all possible victories, stand on the podium and contribute my whole life to my motherland. Like Uncle Hong Lei, I will always take practical actions to defend every trace of dignity of the motherland, enhance the national prestige of China and strengthen our country.
At the end of my life, I dare say that I have never neglected this moment, and then I will look back on my life and evaluate my life carefully. Even if things change a hundred years later, the earth will remember my loyalty. Then Haiyan will break through the sky with my best wishes! I am still quietly waiting for the next spring!
The moment the meteor falls, let your dreams wander with you. It will only be dark for 60 minutes in an hour!
The heart is there, the dream is there!
If the happiness of summer vacation is undoubtedly an abstract description, and abstract happiness always comes from real feelings. -inscription
Outside the window, it began to rain again. With mixed feelings, I slowly walked into the world of rain.
The hot summer is fleeting, the breeze is blowing gently and the running water is bitter. Wave goodbye to the dry summer heat, but usher in another crisp autumn season. Nuo Nuo was the only one who squeezed into my mind those scenes of fallen leaves and fallen trees, but the water-like sadness came back at the moment and has been trickling into my broken heart. Looking ahead, will there be a beautiful song I am familiar with at the door where I left that day? The early autumn wind, with the sadness of spring water. I really want to fly into your arms and be purified by my heart. At this moment, I don't want to go back, because the short fifteen days are full of deep disappointment. But miss, but with the autumn wind dancing butterfly, fly to confusion.
The reflection of the street lamp jumped helplessly. I have to dodge and escape, as if to escape the sadness in my heart. After the breeze, I want to return to your arms again, because I have left too much happiness here. A note composed my inner song; The black-and-white keyboard gave me a little joy. At this parting moment, I reach out my hands and touch the cold rain. Heart, so it is empty. So, I began to fill it with those feelings that should belong to me, so as to enrich it and make me happier. But when I was about to fill my whole heart, tears began to flow down my cheeks. Following my bitter tears, I can no longer hide my reluctance with a smile. I saw a tear in my heart.
Those dreams that I abandoned jumped into my eyes like stars at the moment. Suddenly the word "missing" flashed out. My dream may not be too long, but even a short fantasy is the most precious wealth in my heart. About to leave, I still have a lot of sadness in my heart, like losing my beloved doll.
The rain falls slowly, lift your face and accept the touch of the rain. Can this rain take away my sadness and disappointment?
Listen to my mother say, "If you want to leave, why worry? If you work hard, it belongs to you. " So, I gently buried my disappointment on the way to leave this summer, but I didn't expect that my rich sadness would grow bigger and bigger. After a summer cycle, the seed I planted with my own hands has become a new tree. When the autumn wind blows, all I can see is endless dead leaves dancing with the wind. The floating leaves are painted with my thoughts of you.
This rain sang my heart, expressed my melancholy, explained my doubts and gave me some courage. In such a beautiful melody, flowers are drunk, birds are drunk and people are drunk. I walked in the rain for a long time, and my heart was occupied by a mysterious emotion. I myself unconsciously melted into the world of rain, feeling the beautiful melody, listening to and responding to the sounds of nature in the rain.
At this moment, tears are no longer cheap and fragile glass, but precious and solid diamonds. Words have been written one after another, and there is nothing but a faint smile. The beauty of summer, though so bleak, exudes a touch of charm. I looked out of the window, trying to find your figure, only blue sadness was printed in my eyelids. The blue sky depicts an unspeakable regret. Is it my yearning or my inner pursuit? Maybe it's more yearning.
Shallow whispers are traces of homing butterflies flying in the night sky. Staring at the lake in the distance, there is only a faint deep red rolling. It is the color of blood, enchanting and charming under the silent dark night sky. The hunter who died late, full of happiness after harvest, sounded the spring ballet in my ear.
With tears in my eyes, I won't give up. At the moment, I only have a faint smile. Dawn is coming, how far are you and me?
Don't give up, mixed with the faint dying beauty, a little bit surrounded me at dawn. I stood in front of your door, silently telling my disappointed night. I want to tell you that this summer night, I will always miss you and pursue you persistently. Even if there is a distance between the ends of the earth, I don't want to give up loving you When I am sad, I will tell myself that at the end of my dream, there is still you, which is worth fighting for. I also want to be influenced by music in your arms, even if it is the fallen leaves raised by autumn wind, I firmly believe that falling red is not a heartless thing, but the protection of spring flowers. Tomorrow, I can pick up the last piece of beauty
I looked at the drunken sunset outside the window and smiled with relief. In fact, what I have is also full of the sky. When I smile, I will listen to the call of my dreams. Why not give up? I will definitely come back with a beautiful smile from the Ming Dynasty and spend four years in my university here.
Please allow me to tell myself in this blue sky that I have been silently thinking about you, loving you and chasing you until all this is no longer a dream, but an ideal.
Please make me happy in this deep miss, my Xi 'an Conservatory of Music.
Dream is like a seed, which is deeply buried in everyone's heart and slowly germinates and grows up.
Dreams, like a bright light, tell you where to go in the future.
A dream is like a sail, it can only float if you reach out and hold it up.
The seeds of dreams need to be watered by sweat; The light of dreams needs to be found by heart; The sail of dreams needs to be raised with hard work. If a person doesn't have a dream, he will lose the goal of struggle, and life will be in the foreseeable future, just like a "walking corpse." People can't live without dreams.
My dream is to be a musician. For me living in the countryside, no matter the economic conditions or living environment, some people will think it is too unrealistic. But I don't think so. Because, I love music and I have dreams.
I like to express my feelings, thoughts and feelings with music. Music is everywhere to me. It gets up every day, washes its face and brushes its teeth, and plays during recess ... It is in every spare time. As long as I have time, I will hum and practice my songs.
Maybe life is just a joke. It tells you that nothing is easy to succeed.
I have tonsillitis. I'm usually fine. When it is inflamed, I can't even swallow water, let alone sing. But every time I write this composition, I tell myself: I still have a dream. This disease is nothing, I will never give up. It is impossible to stop my love of music.
It may also be such persistence and hard work that I feel that everything is worthwhile for my dream.
I remember once, the headmaster took me to the county to participate in the competition. It was my first time to take part in a singing contest, probably because I was too nervous to play well and didn't even make it to the final. I cried a lot when I got home, blaming myself for disappointing, and I felt so unwilling. But I am not discouraged. Then sum up the reasons for your failure, draw lessons, find out the shortcomings and strengthen practice. The second time, the headmaster took me there again. Maybe it was my last experience and later practice that made me confident. When I heard the first place followed by my name, I jumped with joy.
I am not afraid of being laughed at by others, and I will not feel sad, sad or give up easily because of others' ridicule. Although my dream is far away, I think, as long as I make unremitting efforts and study, I will gradually approach it.
Dreams may not come true with hard work, but they will not come true without hard work. I will continue my musical dream, whether it can be realized or not, as long as I don't leave myself regrets!
Paper flies with the wind, butterflies dance with the wind, and every teenager has a dream of dancing lightly in his heart.
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Every piece of paper has a dream, and that is to have a dazzling life. On the contrary, he hopes that his experience is rich and his life is colorful. He hopes that his experience will be more abundant. He wants more ink to appear in his empty stomach. He wishes he could be more cultural and colorful.
Every butterfly has a dream that it can dance lightly in the sky forever and never fall. Every moment, its wings are constantly flapping and flying. This dream has been in her mind since she was a poor and ugly caterpillar. She has been thinking about this dream. When she climbed the most tender green leaves, she thought, this is the source of her courage. When she spit out the last trace, she was thinking, this is her last thought. In that dark pupa, because of this idea, she still twisted her thin and incomplete body. Now that she has finally broken the pupa, her original dream still appears in her mind and has never changed. Now, she is flying in the air and never relaxes. She breathed the air around her heartily and her wings were still dancing.
The boy is still here, and this day is the day he has been trying to take the exam. He has the same hair tips and eyebrows as at the beginning, just like when he was together. The only difference is his idea. He is an art student, a versatile art student. However, one year ago today, he failed the list. A failed candidate, now he has returned to his position. His eyes never left the butterfly outside the window. She stepped on the lamp and danced lightly in the shadows of the trees. His hands never left his pen, his pen, never left the blank paper. His hands danced lightly in the wind, and moved with the wind, following the tracks of butterflies, inky water and colorful materials, drawing silk threads on once white drawing paper. With the light dance of his hand, all kinds of gorgeous colors appeared on the paper. The shadow is faintly visible, and a butterfly is flying among the papers.
Paper, butterflies, teenagers, they are all fighting for their dreams and dancing lightly. Although, at first, they didn't succeed, but they have been fighting for it. The paper didn't lose the patience to wait, the butterfly didn't tie himself up, and he didn't collapse as a teenager. The paper is still waiting, and the butterfly slowly erodes the silver thread that binds him with his own saliva. When he was a teenager, he chose to repeat. Hard-working people are rewarded by heaven, and they have tasted courage. More than 3,000 armour can swallow Wu. Their success, even by accident, is inevitable.
For our own goals, we choose to carry a heavy load. We have advanced and failed, but we can't back down. Because progress will lead to light, and progress is the true meaning of life. Time can't go back, and neither can we. The meaning of life lies in progress. Whether we succeed or not, we will never look back.
"Dream" Senior One Composition 7 Teacher Du asked each of us to set an ideal university and an ideal major for cultural wall evaluation, and made a lot of paintings. We are unreasonable, and we talk at random without knowing the reason. Results There are seven in Tsinghua, three in Peking University, six in Fudan University, 1 1 Zhejiang University, three in Hong Kong University,1/Zhejiang University, and two people are big on the cultural wall ... What big ambitions!
Looking at his name and dazzling university together, make public in broad daylight. It's really too young and too simple for everyone to abandon their armor and call sign. However, even so, we still yearn for those universities! I hope to be admitted. Even if I have so-called self-knowledge, I will write it down, because I think I can pass the exam! As Mr. Tian said: You can succeed only if you dream. Lao Du said: Be responsive.
I often feel confused about the future, but once Qin Yu said to me, "We must believe that our future life will be better than now." At that time, we were talking to each other in tears about our past unhappiness, family and growth, school and friends. In an instant, she let me find the reason of my past. I then remembered her favorite two sentences:
One: "We go to college to find like-minded people."
Second: "In the future, you will definitely thank you for your hard work now."
We all have college dreams, because college can change our present life, keep us away from what we love and don't love, and then find a real dream.
"Dream" senior one composition 8 What is a dream? Where is it? I often ask myself this question, but I always can't answer it, so I have to bow my head and meditate.
My sister likes dancing. She likes listening to music and practicing the same movement over and over again. The dance teacher said that her body was unfit for dancing, not to mention that she was too old to dance, but it didn't affect her at all. She still practices dancing in her spare time every day. She taught herself to dance. At first, no one looked up to her, including me, because, as the teacher said, she was really not suitable for this. I think she was just a whim, not something she wanted to do, and she could stick to it all the time.
However, a year later, she is still as enthusiastic as before, and she is still rising to the point of obsession step by step. I didn't like it at first, but I admired it silently, but I couldn't speak.
My sister won a place in the competition, and my family is encouraging her. I am also very excited.
She can only spend more time to get in touch with the heart dance that she is already familiar with. Until the day she entered the competition, all her relatives and friends cheered for her, but she just walked onto the stage with a smile and confidence.
The light condensed on her, emitting a faint and faint light. She is really like a fairy, dancing slowly to the music. Later, when talking about her mood at the time, she said that at that moment, I was closest to my dream.
Dreams, what a powerful force, make a person who knows nothing about dance win a silver award and make a person stick to the same thing for ten years.
Later, my sister insisted on dancing, but she didn't take part in the competition again. Looking at the trophy, she looked so sacred in the light. This is my sister's dream.
"If you have a belief, even if it is vague, as long as you stick to it, you will find that you have been sticking to your dream." My sister finally became a teacher. I asked her about her dreams and dances. She smiled. "I have realized it." Then she pointed to the trophy. "But you didn't stick to it all the time." "Dreams are a collection of beliefs. You have worked hard for it, fought for it, and even thought about giving up, but as long as your dreams and beliefs are still there, it's ok. Dreams and reality are not one-to-one correspondence. They can accompany you through your life and make you feel happy and happy. "
"I am very happy now." Sister said, showing a confident smile like when she participated in the competition.
Remember, the dream is always there, it is far away, waiting for you.
Dreams are far away, waiting for me.
I dreamed last night and went back to my grandparents' yard. I wandered around for a long time and suddenly saw them nail the screen window to the door. I cried with my grandma in my arms. Suddenly it was dark and I couldn't see anything. There is only my crying in the darkness.
We are all mortal, and we can't break through the time limit of yin and yang of life and death. But my grandparents are all dead, and I will never see them again, no matter how much I want to, I will never see them again. I once dreamed of the yard where they lived. This is the place where I cry in every dream. It was the first time I saw them, but it was only for a moment. I wish it could last longer, but dreams are dreams, and there is nothing the Lord can do.
In my subconscious, I want to go to that yard to have a look. In fact, it is not difficult. The yard is over there. But I don't want to see it, and I dare not. Great changes in sadness and sentimentality fill my heart and taste bad. I don't like it whether I want to see it or not This tangle is always swirling in my subconscious. The problem is that they are gone, the problem is that they are gone in that place, the problem is that they have touched the memory and the past is gone. Without them, that place is meaningless. They left only a pile of mounds in the world.
My uncles once crossed over and said that my grandfather was in the south for eight days and my grandmother was in the west. What kind of world is that? We don't know. May the place be beautiful and their souls rest in peace. There is fate between people. As the saying goes, when fate comes, it will gather, when it is over, it will disperse, and finally it will follow. So we should cherish this fate, and it is useless to regret it until we lose it. Finally, I wish them peace of mind in that world.
"Dream" senior one composition 10 World Competition on "Chinese Dream". Indeed, in this crisis of belief and value system in central China, the "Chinese Dream" undoubtedly has a strong appeal to mobilize the whole nation to persevere and move forward generously. This dream, beginning and pain. Since modern times, China has experienced ups and downs, and has been invaded by foreign countries. It is because of the "bitterness" of humiliation that people are more eager for the "sweetness" of pride. However, in this book, I heard the "Song of Childhood". In that era without road signs, mysterious and tragic cultural incantations floated in the time and space of foreign invasion and civil strife, but our literary predecessors were unmoved, identifying Oracle Bone Inscriptions word by word, finding the birthmark of Chinese civilization and awakening the collective vitality.
Forty-seven Lessons of Chinese Culture: From Peking University to National Taiwan University expresses his academic view that "literature can nourish life, and life can also nourish culture" through in-depth spiritual communication between Mr. Yu and students from two universities, and expresses his hope that there will be more young and beautiful lives to write in the future of Chinese culture. And this book really moistens me a lot.
This is the cultural history of China in teacher Yu's mind, focusing on the early period, especially the contention of a hundred schools of thought. Because judging from the development history of human civilization, that time was the "axis era" of human civilization, and the eastern and western civilizations reached a climax at the same time. From China alone, a grand situation of "letting a hundred flowers blossom and a hundred schools of thought contend" was formed in that period. The exposition of this cultural history in this book reminds me of a famous scholar Nan's words, "To be a man, we should take Buddhism as the heart, Taoism as the bone, Confucianism as the table, and look at the world generously". Indeed, although penetrating Buddhist classics were not introduced at that time, simple and mysterious Laozi, gentle and courteous Confucius and Zhuangzi with the highest literary accomplishment were enough to lay the foundation of China culture and precipitate its spiritual soul.
Another gain that this book has brought me is that I understand the great expressive force of our China culture. These cultural elements have been integrated into our historical corridor.
In the pre-Qin period, we had a real, short-lived and casual poetry, which really gave people a "poetic dwelling". Ink calligraphy's innovation, which is based on a pure black ink color, expresses all its beauty and fundamentally proves that the aesthetic level of China people is not low. When literati painting became the mainstream in Song Dynasty, the aesthetic level of China's painting reached a new height.
There are peaks, valleys, childhood songs and bleak evening breeze. During the Ming and Qing Dynasties, China culture fell into the silence of autocracy. The Journey to the West is essentially a fable, with a certain banter. The Water Margin lacks continuity and has ideological and artistic limitations. The Romance of the Three Kingdoms aims at writing things and covers the official history itself to some extent. Only A Dream of Red Mansions can be called a peak, which explores the existing state and disillusionment process of human beauty. It is sad that China culture is struggling in this process.
Reading is to base one's thoughts on those of predecessors. Through reading this book, I have learned a lot of profound insights about China culture from Mr. Yu, and I feel a responsibility, an era responsibility to revitalize culture and reshape spiritual values and beliefs. To realize the "Chinese dream" and taste the "sweetness", let's start with reading!