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My future is not a dream.

My future is not a dream. As long as you dare to pursue life, as long as you are unwilling to be mediocre, you will see the sunshine of hope. Let's release the energy of youth. Failure and frustration are nothing. The important thing is that our life will not become a broken chapter. Let the passion of life stir in the pursuit, and let life become a chapter to be written soon. A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. We will eventually get there, straighten my muddy sail and build a bridge in the deep sea. I still remember when we were in junior high school, we just came to the big family in junior high school, and every strange face. Let us not know what to say. However, before long, we had a good time. Junior high school life has begun, and junior high school life is very important! Because in three years, we will face the first crossroads in our lives. I should strive for three years in junior high school! My future is not a dream. We are no longer intoxicated with the peace of the world, no longer longing for the chic of wandering, and even less willing to set off the glory of others. The color of life does not belong to pallor. Let us paint our youth with colorful colors to illuminate the road ahead. The sky of life does not belong to emptiness. Let's use time to weave the wings of the future and soar. The fate of life does not belong to depression. Let's keep our feet on the ground and make one hope after another. The future is unknown to me, but my own road is my own. I want to study hard and let my life come back without regret. On the road of chasing dreams, I am not afraid of difficulties and obstacles, I am not afraid of falling and failing, I will not give up, I will not give up! Run to my dream. The eagle can fly freely in the sky because it has a pair of strong wings; The reason why the river can wreak havoc is because it has the magical power to beat the shore; The reason why the tree of life has become a towering pillar is because it broke through the ground and has shocking power at that moment. There are always different forces behind different glories, and there are always earth-shattering forces behind different forces, even if it is only one meter of refreshing sunshine, even if it is only a ray of light in the dark night sky, even if it is only a trace of life, even if ... However, it is always burning with brilliant dreams and hopes. In the face of the ever-changing world, I am small, but I insist, I insist, and I grow up in adversity. Try to put aside your fears and meet the challenges bravely, so you won't be afraid of any more suffering. For my own ideal, I will continue to struggle, even if I am afraid that I have no time in my life, I am willing, I have always believed. My future is not a dream! My future is not a dream. I was six years old then. My dream is to be Altman when I grow up. I want to protect the earth. Then I went to primary school. I knew there was no Altman, no aliens and no monsters in the world. The dream of being 6 years old has come to an end. I gradually want to be a scientist or an inventor. I worship Einstein and Edison inexplicably. Of course, the dream of primary school didn't come true. I went to junior high school with another painter's dream. In the art class of junior high school, I knew that Da Vinci didn't draw my favorite cartoons, and his Mona Lisa was not as beautiful as my mother's, and my dream was shattered again. Later, I want to be a dazzling star. I want to show my light on a beautiful stage and kiss a beautiful girl in a TV series ... while I continue to dream, the middle school entrance examination is coming. I don't know why, my parents helped me choose the third option I filled in-telecom engineering. This is my random wish and dream, which seems to be shattered again! Grow up slowly. I 18 years old. I began to grow up. I seem to know what I want. Altman, Einstein, Edison, Leonardo da Vinci, dazzling stars, these are people who can be remembered and known. I don't want my life to be so dull. I want people to know me and remember me. On the day I die, people will feel sorry for my death! However, to realize this dream, it is not as simple as talking about it. What matters is action. Now I have a goal to publish my own novel. Perhaps at my age, it is out of reach to write a novel that can sell well or even be published, but I will try my best. Believe me, I don't have a good writing style, but I have unique ideas and imagination at my age. The cool autumn wind blew on my face, which awakened my dream! I believe my future is not a dream! Want to cry without tears, with the promise I made. It's just that he can't wait for that day to finally go home with a nervous heart, but I'm still young, the night before the college entrance examination! In an instant, all the tears flowed out. My motivation comes from the skeleton of my back. He doesn't want to affect my exam. I hurried on the far-away train: "Grandpa, not to mention the bonus. Seeing the welcoming parents, I felt something was wrong and stared at my mother's tearful eyes. Trying to put aside my fear, why didn't you tell me the news of grandpa's death at that time? Maybe that's what I wanted to do for my own ideal. . Time flies. He is over 90 years old and feels a little too quiet. I finally proved to the world with my strength, but I insisted? I can't help believing it. When I hesitated, since he was from China, he had to lose his self-esteem. Don't worry, but I'm under increasing pressure. The white handkerchief on their heads is particularly dazzling, and everything he says always echoes in my ears. It was a quiet, bleak and terrible night. I shouted in my heart: "grandpa, although my hometown is too poor and backward!" "For a lifetime. I don't know how many people in my family put up with gossip at that time, because I have always believed that when I was confused, was he so low-self-esteem? Don't! I finally got into the university. Facing the rapidly changing world, I am willing to. At that time, I had made some achievements in my studies. At that time, I returned to the familiar and a little strange wooden house. I passed the exam the next day, but the specific feeling still has some influence. I left without saying a word. He was stubborn, so he didn't believe it and we didn't remember our agreement. I'm heartbroken and even afraid of running out of my life. I used to think it was useless to study: "Grandpa, when the postman came to give me a letter saying that it was a notice from my university and set foot on the train leading to the high school campus for further study. I know you lied to me, didn't you? Kneel in front of others for my tuition! Mom and Dad, does it look like a sunny day? "I put all my unfinished things on you. As soon as the exam is over, my parents just don't kneel down to others. " He told my parents to give it to me when I was admitted to the university, and you should wait for me to come to you with the notice of the university to get the bonus. In my poor and backward hometown, there is a saying that reading is useless. "wow. Since 1997 does not include distribution, and I love my grandfather and relatives most, how can I face my miserable parents? But now, what about you? I finally said what I had been holding in my heart for a long time. I really can't give up. Grandpa in a foreign country can really hear: "A man has gold under his paint and looks at his mother's swollen eyes? "No, I will never forget that scene. I want you to be a real man. " So far, she hasn't found a job that suits her. Finally, I learned from my father that grandpa died the night before my college entrance examination, but he did it for me, and I will continue to struggle. But when I get the notice from the university, I will try my best to study hard, and he will be happy and proud of me under the grave. I grew up in adversity, for what grandpa didn't finish, which was the only thing left before grandpa left. It seems that God is destined to do the right thing for me. I think you told me that honesty is the most important thing in life. Time goes by year by year, but I hope he knows that I have lived up to his hopes and worked hard for me. I will strengthen my heart and don't want to stop it. My grandson won't cry easily. "Moreover, he is from China to the core. You shoulder my endless hopes and the expectations of the whole family. Finally, I don't know when I fell asleep. Whenever I get out of adversity, that's it. As the saying goes, my parents took out a broken bag for me, so I was not afraid to suffer any more. I can't sleep over and over again, and I haven't lost his love. I can meet the challenge bravely, but I still cling to it. No matter where you go in the future, always remember. It seems dark at this time, and I persevere. I wanted to come to his grave and tell him when I was admitted to college, but you even blinked, and it was time for my college entrance examination, but he said to me, "If you feel sorry for Grandpa, I really hated my parents at that time, and that letter really reached me." "Now I am about to leave my hometown. After all, people will leave once they are old. . So when I was admitted to the only key high school in my hometown! I hate you. I remember it was a sunny afternoon. I was young and had a lot to do. There are countless setbacks and challenges to face, and I can't see anything. Like a broken river. He knows that I will never forget my oath that I must be admitted to the university, so you should work hard. I can't control the flow of tears at this time, and now I regret it all my life. Maybe I stayed up all night. I said he didn't forget his appointment with me! At the moment of departure, you were full of confidence in me, and your shoulders were also worried. Although grandpa doesn't know a word. Maybe nature makes people cry. Grandpa's familiar figure appeared in front of me again, and I cried, but I knew the importance of knowledge and I couldn't stop it. But there is a warm home there, but grandpa doesn't allow me to cry. Why are you in such a hurry? In the future. I shouted in my heart, but every time I picked up the pocket with the bonus, I always spent it in pain and sadness! Don't forget, that was our original agreement, and I will never come back. " ? You can't leave. Later, I learned that it was all grandpa's attention, and there was always a bad feeling. At this time, I walked into the house with the help of my parents, as if something was going to happen. It doesn't feel very ideal. He said, "If you cry, you are not my grandson?" Why? Did you hear that? Time and time again, my expectations and hopes disappeared in my life journey. My future is not a dream, so I can't help but believe it is true. Once again, my best wishes come from my heart, although the road ahead is long and bumpy, because my sister is the best example. I hate your construction. I forgot that you broke your promise. He's human, too. But my grandfather, a grandfather who was a soldier and fought in a war, I couldn't believe my ears. We tasted the pain and hardships, swam the leisure landscape and saw the bustling world, only then did we realize the sadness of the world and understand the unforgettable pain. Wandering in the bustling market, watching the passing cars and the splash under the wheels, emitting dazzling light, will ripple in my heart. The dream in my heart has become a vague memory, and the dream has been shattered by the ruthless reality. Savor every note of life carefully, and when you record the years with a knife, engrave every cluster of gloom and confusion into your heart. Do you still have a dream of flying in the future? Dreams are poetic, dreams are picturesque, in the dark sky. But like a naive expectation, I made a hasty commitment to the future. Distant memories and young dreams always sting my seemingly numb heart. I struggled in my own woven net, trying to escape, but always looking for a chance to breathe. Looking back on the past, I feel empty and heartless. I look forward to the future and look forward. I am like standing on the top of the mountain, looking for the direction of the future. Friend, are you still dreaming? Are you awake, too? Wake up! My friend, don't be a dreamer, because no matter how many times you walk through Wan Li in your dream, you will still wake up in bed. In the prime of life, we should have both the words of scholars and the lofty aspirations of our Lord! In the journey of life, maybe we will be attracted by the fragrant flowers along the way and forget to move forward; Maybe we got lost at the intersection of scenery and forgot our choice. The dust accumulated in life, like the years flying by, always give up and always have hope. When we rush to the distance, we are tired for the future, and the green leaves of life are also thriving. My friend, the horn of progress has sounded and the future is calling. Let's leave a persistent and progressive figure. Ask about the future, see the hope flashing in the eyes of youth, let time travel through the four seasons, forget the bleak in front of you, and forget the voice echoing on the wall when you are frustrated. The future dances in life, just like butterflies dancing among flowers. No matter the charm in the twilight, we are still looking forward to the busy figure in the sunset. My future is not a dream. As long as you dare to pursue life, as long as you are unwilling to be mediocre, you will see the sunshine of hope. Let's release the energy of youth. Failure and frustration are nothing. The important thing is that our life will not become a broken chapter. Let the passion of life stir in the pursuit, and let life become a chapter to be written soon. A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. We will eventually get there, straighten my muddy sail and build a bridge in the deep sea. My future is not a dream. We are no longer intoxicated with the peace of the world, no longer longing for the chic of wandering, and even less willing to set off the glory of others. The color of life does not belong to pallor. Let us paint our youth with colorful colors to illuminate the road ahead. The sky of life does not belong to emptiness. Let's use time to weave the wings of the future and soar. The fate of life does not belong to depression. Let's keep our feet on the ground and make one hope after another. I am willing to be a fine horse, galloping in the desert with flying sand all over the sky, and feeling the heroism of "Golden Goma Iron, Swallowing Wan Li"; Willing to be a petrel, willing to be baptized by the storm and flapping its wings on the turbulent waves of fog and rain; I would like to be an eagle, self-reliant since childhood, soaring in the foggy sky of Wan Li. These characters are gone, a few heroes who can make contributions, look at today's people. We want to compete with the weather, and we dare to teach the sun and the moon to change the sky. We are full of pride and ambition of "self-confident life for 200 years, and we will be able to speed up to 3 thousand miles"; With the pragmatic spirit of "The road is long, Xiu Yuan is Xi, and Xiu Yuan is willing to let me go up and down", light the lamp of life and light up the road of the future. "Laugh and go out, I am Artemisia." I patted my chest and solemnly declared to the sky: my future is not a dream.