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Tell me about my ideal 800-word composition.

As the saying goes, "If you don't aim high, you won't stand up". He can't achieve anything without lofty ideals. When it comes to ideals, many ideals and pursuits will pop up in students' minds: being a doctor to save lives; Teach by example; When painters paint the world; When a businessman makes money and manages money ... and my ideal is just fixed on the profession of "police". Some people think it's too dangerous to be a policeman and deal with bullets every day, but I don't think so. I regard the police as my goal in life. I study hard and exercise hard every day, but that's a bit vague. Looking at those police uncles and aunts who are not afraid of danger and let bullets fly by their ears, they don't care, they don't flinch. Isn't this the fearless spirit I admire? I deeply admire the courage of police uncles and aunts, so I am determined to be a policeman in the future, and do my best to protect everything of the people, the country and contribute to national security! Another reason why I want to be a policeman is what happened to my mother: it was a cold winter night, and my mother had to come back late because she worked overtime. Shortly after mom left work, a robber targeted her purse and followed her to the station. At that time, the street lamps on the roadside were not very bright, and some of them were broken. It was dark around, and a few people were walking around in dribs and drabs. So, the robber extended an evil hand to his mother ... He put a knife rest around her neck and threatened her to hand over all valuable things. No choice, her mother had to give him all her mobile phones, rings and wallets. After the robbers escaped, my mother was so scared that she sat down on the ground and didn't react for a long time. After work, my colleague helped my mother back home and called the police for her. After several days of chasing by the police uncle, the robber was finally brought to justice and returned the things to his mother. All this is due to the police. There is no police in the world, all good and kind crimes can't be resolved, and the bad guys can't get justice for the victims who are at large. Thought of here, it makes me more determined to be a policeman! The ideal of the police has penetrated into my heart. I believe that as long as you are willing to work hard and lay a good foundation for your life, the ideal bud will bloom!