"Time passes minute by minute, from our eyes, our fingertips, and our ears, but it can't be seen, touched, or heard. This is very unfair; but it is also very fair. It treats it fairly. All of us, it t

"Time passes minute by minute, from our eyes, our fingertips, and our ears, but it can't be seen, touched, or heard. This is very unfair; but it is also very fair. It treats it fairly. All of us, it turns the gears of time conscientiously, without missing a beat. We can only chase it, race with it, and compete with it without any complaints and with all our strength! Dreams are the goal and goal of our struggle. The ruler that we will not shoot without aim is the flying horse that allows us to touch every star in the sky. I think of a saying, "People always have to have dreams, otherwise what is the difference between them and salted fish?" I think this sentence is absolutely right. This dream is like a gorgeous flower growing out of a cluster of thorns. Only by overcoming thorns and persevering can we reap the flowers. We need to keep moving forward and use our best. You may run with all your strength and achieve unexpected results; even if you don't reach the other side of success, the scenery along the way is an unforgettable achievement in life, and it will be deeply remembered in your heart. Time is easy to lose, ambition is hard to achieve, and time is like quicksand between fingers. The tighter you hold on, the faster you lose it. If you have no ambition, it will be in vain. Everything becomes different. Maybe time and dreams seem to be two parallel lines with no intersection at all, but they are parallel to each other, and they both intersect with each other and have a huge impact on it. Time is a song, you sing it and I sing it, I use my dream as a horse, I gallop with high spirits; my dream is a poem, I move forward with my thoughts and thoughts, I only want to use my dream as a horse and live up to my youth. Using Dreams as Horses to Live Up to Time Composition 3 My eyes were blurred, and my calf muscles were sore. Where was I? A gust of wind blew, and I woke up. A little bit, oh, I am in physical training, running 800. Logically speaking, running 800 would not make people so uncomfortable, but I am an exception. Before the physical education entrance examination, the school started arduous physical training last semester. , this is undoubtedly a huge challenge for me. There is a hint of coolness in the early autumn wind, but it is still dull and hot. Since it is only the initial stage, the training volume is small, and my small body can bear it. Although the results are not ideal, the process is still good. It's not that painful. But in the cold winter, every gust of wind feels like throwing a knife in my face, and every time I take a breath, a hoarse moan comes out of my throat, as if there's something stuck in my face. The sand was grinding my fragile throat. The hard work paid off, and my long jump score improved by a full 40 seconds. I vowed that I would train hard and take the test. Good high school. I stepped onto the track again, but God played another joke on me. The amount of training suddenly increased. I had to jog for two laps and sprint for two laps at the end. I couldn’t keep up with the rest of my classmates. When I was stronger, I really wanted to give up, but because of the physical education teacher's urging, I had to continue. At this time, I suffered a muscle strain due to excessive exercise, which really fulfilled the saying "Muscle strains are minor." It’s sick, it hurts so much.” I truly experienced the feeling of the Little Mermaid walking on land after turning into a human. Stepping down one foot at a time, it felt as if countless fine needles were piercing into the legs, causing pain that was thin and dense but bone-piercing. As time goes by, the strain becomes more severe, affecting all the muscles in the leg. I was lying on the bed, looking through old photos, and I saw a youthful figure on the track and field track. That was me in the second grade of junior high school! There was a magical force that made me appear on the training ground again. "How can you get the fragrance of plum blossoms without experiencing a bone-chilling cold?" After leaving the examination room, my head teacher smiled with joy and the fine lines around my eyes relaxed a lot. Even the always serious physical education teacher gave me a thumbs up. It was those extra fourteen points that rewrote my destiny. The fragrance of plum blossoms is condensed in the biting cold wind.

Soon after, the song "Soldiers, listen to the party's command" was heard in the classroom of the first grade of the new high school. Everyone was united and enthusiastic, arranged in a neat and orderly formation, standing in a military posture. In fact, I was already very tired at the time. , but the instructor said, "All actions follow the command." Even if it is painful and tiring, you must endure it. The day passed before I knew it. At this time, I required myself to follow the standards of a soldier. My housekeeping was tidy and my clothes were tidy. I also actively made new friends. In this kind of interaction with friends, we can often learn a lot. It’s right to understand and enrich your own world. Military training has begun, and our new semester has come to us just in time for rain and autumn, but military training will always end, our high school life has just begun, and our life has just begun. The continuous drizzle can't stop our military training, and the difficulties in life can't stop our future, come on!

Using dreams as horses to live up to one's time. Essay 6 Six years is a very long time for the world. Small; six years is a big time for us. In these short six years, the world blinked; in these long six years, we spent a happy primary school time. The days spent together as classmates disappeared silently into the flow of time, leaving us with countless beautiful memories in the passing time. I can't forget that classroom with the sound of books. Every morning, students arrive in the classroom one after another and start a new day with the sweet sound of reading. Teacher Wang led us to use this precious one-day plan to recite "Song of Everlasting Sorrow", "Yueyang Tower" and other famous works through the ages. As a result, the sound of our books was filled with the pure ancient style, and our hearts were also filled with the ancient charm. Deep down in his heart, Teacher Wang has sown the seeds of traditional culture for us, giving our cultural literacy the soil to take root and sprout. I can't forget the bustling playground. At the sports meeting, the students walked out of the classroom and ran to the playground. The crowd was loud and the atmosphere was high! Every athlete was gearing up, eager to try, and working hard to add glory to the class; every audience cheered and looked forward to the wonderful performance of the athletes. Look! Runners are like arrows leaving their strings, and high jumpers are like flying into the clouds. Athletes aim to be higher, faster, and stronger, surpassing others and surpassing themselves! They create countless achievements in a positive and high-spirited atmosphere. An unparalleled miracle! I will never forget the concentration of my classmates during class. The students were fully attentive, with sixty-five eyes focused on the teacher's chalk writing knowledge, enjoying the lively classroom atmosphere and absorbing the rich and colorful knowledge. We are thirsty for knowledge, hold our heads high and move forward courageously on the road of learning! Let us never forget the teachers who spare no effort when teaching. No matter what course they are in, the teachers give everything they have and selflessly reveal their fragrance to us. After class, in order to allow us to solve learning problems in time, teachers often give up their own rest time to solve doubts for students. Isn't this a kind of greatness? Time flies and flows endlessly. All the good things are gone, and we are about to say goodbye to our familiar teachers and friends. We are about to graduate, but graduation is not the end, but a new beginning! May each of us use our dreams as horses and live up to our time!

Use our dreams as horses and live up to our time. Composition 7 "Have a dream today, and tomorrow will be brilliant. Have a dream in your heart, and when you turn around, you will see the warm sun. Even if there are cold thorns on the road ahead, what will be pierced are the warm blood and tears of the dream." - Inscription Time flies by, two years have gone through wind and rain, two years Bathed in the sunshine, full of fighting spirit for two years, fighting for dreams for two years, now I will finally enter the senior year of high school with dreams in mind and full of emotions. Entering the third year of high school means that I will use dreams as a horse, it means that I will use a pen as a spear, it means that I will rush to the examination room, and it means that I will describe my life grand plan. Looking back on the rough years in the past, I have questioned, felt sad, confused, and given up, but I know that a peaceful life is not what I want to pursue. Life is full of ups and downs, and it is never calm. A life without illness or disaster never exists. The past has taught me to learn to make choices, learn to appreciate myself, and understand the philosophy of life that "what I am born with will be useful." "If you want to learn, you will learn to be the enemy of thousands of people." Move forward fearlessly and learn to "modify" every bit of life, no matter good or bad.

Because I know that I have a dream, a beautiful and shy dream. I don’t want to be famous. I just want to be the person I want and long for. I want to be a literary editor. I want to use the pen in my hand to write for others. Forty million people describe the splendid China, and compile a dream book that has nothing to do with the future but only ideals for the students who are doing the "sea question tactics" in front of the desk. I hope that today's exciting years are approaching, and three years have passed by in a blink of an eye. Now I will also enter the senior year of high school. It would be a lie to say that I don't feel emotional. But I know that time will never stop for me. As long as life lasts, the struggle will not stop for a moment. Because I believe that "the stars do not care about those who are on the road, and the time pays off to those who are willing to do it." When I entered the third year of high school, I understood that what I needed was not just superficial sleeplessness and forgetfulness of food and sleep, not just the appearance of busyness, but real hard work. Real effort is a kind of self-control that understands what I am doing and can always devote myself to the present moment. It is a life that will keep working hard and get better even if I say a lot of depressing words. I will adhere to the principle of "as long as you can't learn to die, learn to death", even if you devote yourself to the "question sea tactics". After all, how many decades can we spend in our lives? From elementary school to junior high school to high school, there is never a moment when we are not rushing to pursue our ideals and go to college. I will be firm in my dream, even if I am the enemy of the whole world, even if no one understands me, even if my future is dim, I will keep fighting forward, because this is my dream, beautiful and shy. In the season when dandelions are flying all over the sky, my dream has never been forgotten. The darker I am, the more I must pursue the light. Just like Haizi said, "You must have the simplest life and the most distant dream, even if it is cold tomorrow." It’s freezing, the mountains are high and the water is far away, and the horses are dead on the long road.” Because I have a dream, I want to find a way through flowers and go straight into the depths of white clouds. When a young man has a dream, he does not want it for anything else. He uses his dream as a horse to live up to his youth. Yesterday's sun no longer showed, but tomorrow's glory is still within reach. When the world is uncertain, you and I are both dark horses.

Take dreams as horses and live up to your time. Composition 8 Every day when you don’t dance is a betrayal of life. Inscription: Life is like a long journey, we have to run hard every day. Because every day without dancing is a failure of life. In our study and life, we will encounter various difficulties, so should we choose to persist or give up? Difficulties are like a stumbling block on the road of our lives. If we give up when we encounter setbacks, then we will achieve nothing in the end. If you choose to persevere, please believe in yourself and don’t be discouraged. Keep at it, difficulties are ahead and hope is around the corner. As long as we have the right ideas, we can find the exit with less detours. Only when you have gone through wind and rain can you see the rainbow; when you lower your head, you will always see your own shadow; when you raise your head, you will see a bright future above your head. If you want to bid farewell to cowardice, then let your heart gradually become stronger through experience; if you want to get rid of the ordinary life, then strive to let yourself fly proudly. If you want to realize your dream, hard work is the only shortcut to your dream. People who give up when things happen tend to push their dreams further and further. Sometimes I think: Time is really a bloody knife that changes our original appearance. But I hope that the new generation of saplings will not wither before they bloom. You have your own dreams! Although dreams are not everything in our lives, people always have to succumb to reality. In today's era, what else can you do in the future if you don't study hard? Success may seem far away, but persistence will take us to the door of success step by step. Sometimes more achievements come from fighting, working hard, and struggling with both hands. Some people say: Genius does not require hard work, but do you know? What is genius? Genius is 99% sweat and 1% inspiration. They are making up for their shortcomings with sweat, and their efforts are beyond our imagination. This is the so-called genius. Therefore, I believe that efforts and gains must be directly proportional. Since we have chosen the far distance, we only care about the wind and rain, and the world is uncertain. You and I are both dark horses!

Use dreams as horses to live up to your time. Composition 9: The lush years are down-to-earth, it is the time of youth, the glorious years are full of enthusiasm, and the courage to ride the wind and waves! - ―Inscription Dreams always have an unexpected wonder.

He may be Cao Cao's ambitious spirit of "generosity should be met with generosity"; it may also be Li Bai's heroic ambition of "when the wind breaks through the waves, he will sail directly to the sea"; or it may be Fan Zhongyan's "worry about the world first, and then worry about it". The feelings of family and country that make the world happy. However, our dreams do not seem to be as clear as those of the above mentioned people who have gone down in history. When we were children, we always wanted to be astronauts, scientists, etc.; when we got older and knew more things, we wanted to travel around the world; and later, when we had a little immature sense, we hoped that we could be one People who are useful to society; by now, our dreams are becoming more and more vague. Even when we talk about dreams with our companions, we only start with looking at each other and end with an extremely awkward silence. I think that each of us can have a less ambitious dream, or we can treat it as a small goal, but it cannot be "100 million." However, it can be to overcome a simple difficulty, or to improve the performance of a certain subject. When these small dreams come together, it will bring us amazing progress and qualitative leap. This is the wonder of dreams.