20 1 1 my dream composition 300

In the eyes of the little match girl, dreams are grandma's warm arms. In Deng Yaping's eyes, the dream is to stick to his belief of never giving up. In the eyes of Yuan Longping, the "father of hybrid rice", the dream is that "the stalks of hybrid rice are as high as sorghum, the ears are as big as brooms, and the rice is like grapes". Dream is continuous breakthrough and exploration, rich imagination and bold creation. In Tai Lihua's eyes, the dream is that the deaf can "hear", the blind can "see" and the disabled can "walk". Dreams are the spiritual pillar of never giving up and working hard.

When I was a child, I dreamed of becoming a doctor, a teacher and an actor. When I grew up, I gradually determined my ideal-singer.

I want to be a singer, not because I want to be a star, not because I want to be a high-profile person, not for money; But in order to hold concerts in all corners of the country, let oneself feel happy in singing and give the audience beautiful enjoyment. I will practice singing and singing every day until I am satisfied. And wear headphones when you sleep at night, and sleep while listening. Sometimes, I even take out the microphone and let my grandparents, my parents be the audience and listen to my songs.

Once, I dreamed that I became a singer and was giving a concert. Many people came to listen to me sing, and some people sent me flowers and hugged and shook hands with me. I am very happy, sweeter than eating honey.

If this wish comes true, my life will be very different and full of happiness. I became a rich princess with my own sports car and house. I also want to be a loving princess of a rich family and give a scholarship to Hope Primary School every year. I will also buy some supplements for my parents to keep them healthy.

"My future is not a dream, I have lived every minute seriously; My future is not a dream. My heart is moved by hope ... "Everyone should know this popular song sung by Tom Chang! Yes! There are flowers in spring and fruits in autumn. Life without dreams is boring, and life without dreams is tasteless.