Prospective sentence

Looking back, we are full of thoughts and emotions; Based on today, we are confident and confident; Looking forward to the future, we sang and laughed all the way.

Yesterday, always belongs to the past, regardless of past success or failure, always belongs to death; Yesterday, like a meteor across the sky, it was too late to say hello; Yesterday, it was like a dandelion flying all over the sky, showing its ostentatious state.

Looking back yesterday, we have a clear conscience, although too much bitterness melted into yesterday's plowshares, although too much sadness filled our hearts, although too much helplessness was written on our faces, although too much energy was spent on yesterday's process.

If there is failure, there will be success, salty tears and, of course, sweet smiles. With loss, there will be yesterday's lingering, and with sadness, there will be yesterday's romantic glow.

In retrospect, we are open-minded. Looking back, we were immersed in the flowers and applause when we succeeded yesterday. Looking back, we didn't stay in the beautiful dream we built yesterday; Looking back on the past, we are not dejected, indulging in yesterday's gains and losses, right and wrong; Looking back, you can know your true self, see the future direction, choose a good voyage and work hard for a brand-new day.

Based on today, we polish our eyes, walk through the years that passed yesterday, ignite new hopes, fly new dreams and shuttle through the tunnel of years. Today, another starting point, another sunrise, please open the window of your heart and embrace the sunshine! Embrace today!

(A) the initial dream

If pride is not photographed by the cold energy of the real sea

How can I know to work harder?

Go far away.

If dreams never fall off the cliff.

At stake-at stake.

How can you know persistent people?

With invisible wings

Hide your tears in your heart.

Will blossom brave flowers.

You can be tired.

Close your eyes and smell a fragrance.

Like a good night's sleep until dawn

I can hum a song while walking.

at a brisk pace

When you are depressed, you will always obviously feel the weight of loneliness.

How eager to know, give some warmth and lend a shoulder.

I'm glad that we have understood each other for so long.

Through the wind, around the center of the bend, still connected

as usual

It turns out that dreams are firmly in your hands.

Where I want to go

How can you put it in half?

The original dream will come true.

Realize one's true wishes

Go to heaven.

Will definitely arrive

Every time I hear Christine's first dream, I have an inexplicable impulse and desire to fly. Everyone has dreams, and they still do. When I was a child, I dreamed of having an airplane model as beautiful as my neighbors and friends. When I grow up, I dream of becoming a policeman who specializes in catching thieves like my father. I am so proud and powerful. A little older, I dream of being admitted to an ideal university and being able to repay my parents' kindness.

I still remember that year, when I was a child, an ignorant child and an ignorant little boy. Every day when I come home from school, I will lie prone in front of the windowsill, look out of the window and dream about my future, whether I can become a policeman, whether I can have my own car like those people on TV, whether I can stay up late, whether I can …

Later, I also faced a turning point in life that everyone had to face-the college entrance examination. I am often confused by those thick and boring equations and theorems. Fortunately, I have my own dream and filled the monotonous middle school life. I dreamed that I walked into the campus of Tsinghua, strolled by the unnamed lake of Peking University, and dreamed of everything unknown. No matter where I will be in the future, my dream has become my motivation to study. Although I haven't realized my dream yet, it's enough. It enriches my life. I was seventeen years old that year.

Seventeen-year-old dream, stepping on a bicycle, slowly passing on the wheels of the bicycle. /kloc-the dream of 0/7 years old, with a sincere and wild smile, passed away in laughter again and again. Seventeen-year-old dream, sad words can not be found in the dictionary, facing the unknown front, fear is accompanied by expectation and longing. Those initial dreams, I wanted to fly, but I couldn't fly, but they inspired me to face all the ups and downs again and again. I can only be brave. Only brave people have a pair of invisible wings, and it is possible to fly. As the lyrics say, if you put your tears in your heart, you will have brave flowers.

Although my initial dream didn't really come true, I will continue because I am brave. ...

(2) It is sweet to have a dream.

sound of rain

Like the lyre.

Jingle.

It's beautiful.

Mottled shadows of trees

A forest like a dream

Take me in

Colorful mystery

Stars all over the sky

Hide my little secret

Cicada in summer

Sing my hope for the future

Mengmeng

Have a dream every day.

I always feel that

It is sweet to have dreams.

One day I heard this song "It's sweet to have a dream" on the bus, and suddenly I felt that the whole world was lit up, as if I saw the seven colors of light on everyone.

I have to repeat the same thing every day. Eating and sleeping in class has become my compulsory course. I have no other pastime. I spend half my time on the crowded bus every day. The air is always mixed with dust and rotten smell, or maybe there is something wrong with my nose!

It seems that I don't know what I live for, repeat every day, repeat every year, repeat my life, and I don't know what else in the world is not repeated, or reincarnation.

At that time, I began to take a negative attitude towards life. The pressure of life, study and interpersonal relationship makes me almost breathless.

Later, I learned that life is colored, because dreams will be sweet, add color to the world and bring us hope and future. Have a dream every day. It is a sweet and happy thing to have a wish every day and work hard and struggle for it every day. Only to find that as long as there is a dream, everything becomes so simple and clear.

In fact, the dream of seventeen years old is not so sad. I often doze off in class, and my face will turn red when asked by the teacher. Seeing the quiet Chinese class representative in the next class, I want to borrow her class notes, but I can't speak. How beautiful and sweet those dreams are, they will always be stored in my memory dictionary, and occasionally I will read them and enjoy the sweet taste.

(3) How many flowers were there in the dream?

I like reading Jing M.Guo's novel How Many Flowers Fall in a Dream, and I like the characters and everything in it. Jing M.Guo wrote in the postscript:

In this story, Lin Lan, Lu Xu and Gu Xiaobei are the protagonists, and I am just a storyteller. When the story goes with the wind one day, we all grow up and will never remember it again. This story has been in our life for a year. Those who once touched our hearts have disappeared in this world.

Our life will continue in silence.

Let me end with a falling tone sentence:

The space where songs are formed allows the years to come and go freely. Therefore, it is a huge and endless hatred to protect people's face.

Jing M.Guo

June 5, 2003 to1October 38, 2003

Although I will face the setbacks and difficulties in my life optimistically, I am just an ordinary person, and I will be at a loss and confused. Sometimes, when I wake up, I find my eyes moist, which should not belong to a big boy, but there are so many regrets.

I began to wander, lost my way and lost myself. Is life really as helpless and fleeting as Guo said? Where is my dream? What will my future be like?

(4) My future is not a dream.

Do you bow your head in the sun like me?

Sweat silently and work hard.

Are you as cold as me?

Don't give up the life you want.

Are you as busy pursuing as I am all day?

Pursue an unexpected gentleness

Are you as at a loss as I used to be?

Wandering at the crossroads again and again

Because I don't care what others say.

I will never forget myself.

Commitment to oneself, persistence in love

I know my future is not a dream.

I am serious about every minute.

My future is not a dream.

My heart is beating with hope.

My future is not a dream.

I am serious about every minute.

My future is not a dream.

My heart is beating with hope.

Go forward with hope

Are you as busy pursuing as I am all day?

Pursue an unexpected gentleness

Are you as at a loss as I used to be?

Wandering at the crossroads again and again

Because I don't care what others say.

I will never forget myself.

Commitment to oneself, persistence in love

I know my future is not a dream.

I am serious about every minute.

My future is not a dream.

My heart is beating with hope.

My future is not a dream.

I am serious about every minute.

My future is not a dream.

My heart is beating with hope.

Go forward with hope

In fact, I don't know whether the lyrics are students' longing for the future or young men and women's longing for love. But every time I hear this song, I think of my future and hope, the day when I got ahead, and the kind smile of my parents at that time.

I think I will spend every minute carefully, as the lyrics say, and my heart will move with hope. With hopes and dreams, I think I will succeed.

My future is not a dream.

(5) My dream is in college.

One day I found the difference between dream and reality, but I won't escape. I like the feeling of headwind, which is very imposing and arrogant. The headwind has experienced every pain and joy. I'm brave.-I told you.

Time passed so fast that I didn't realize that my relatives and friends had changed their names to call me a college student.

My life changed completely in college, completely changed.

I have always been introverted. The first time I gave a speech in public, organized all my classmates to hold activities for the first time, invited sponsors to meet the boss in a big company for the first time, bravely stood on the podium for the first time to participate in the election, and smiled when I encountered difficulties and setbacks for the first time ... There were too many firsts, and I kept changing again and again.

Looking back now, I feel that I was so ridiculous, so naive and so romantic. Now I am not a child of two or three years old. I have learned what I want and what I should give up. I will never be as pessimistic as before. I want to be brave.

It's actually very simple, just like flying a kite. Hold the thread in your hand, then fly it, fly your dream. It's not surprising even if the string is broken, because it's nothing. Every stage has a goal to strive for, even if it fails, it is nothing. Pick up the dream kite and continue to fly. I believe that one day, you will fly higher and farther, and finally reach the paradise of your dreams.

University, a beautiful word, some people say that high school students are "sitting in hell and looking up at heaven", so what am I now? In heaven, a beautiful university is my dream paradise, where my dream will be realized and sublimated.

Forget those childish ideas in the past and start a new life. In college, my dream began to fly!

Are you ready?