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800-word essay asking for my sports dream

My Sports Dream

I have been a daydreamer since I was a child.

Unexpectedly, on the road of growing up, walking and walking, I will actually encounter some situations that are the same as in my dreams. However, sports are destined to be happiness that I will never get, and a daydream that I will always continue to do.

Since it’s just a dream, it’s okay to talk about it, right? For example, that certificate I always wanted to get.

I have always wanted a certificate like that.

It is square and square, surrounded by a wooden frame with clear lines, decorated with dazzling tassels, and printed with a certificate of honor with the title of "Excellent Athlete".

I have always dreamed of a moment like this. After the tense and lively two-day sports meeting, the athlete team gathered in front of the podium and waited with bated breath for the announcement of the final results.

"First place and second place in the third-level junior high school..."

"The athlete who won the title of outstanding athlete is..." As soon as the words finished, there was a burst of celebration in the audience. A wave of joy swept across the entire competition venue.

Breathing this air full of joy, under the guidance of the dignified and generous etiquette lady, I walked to the center of the rostrum with frivolous steps. The sunset at this time was unreal and soft, and everything in front of me It seemed unreal, until the award I had longed for actually landed in my palm. I finally got that simple happiness and satisfaction. I held up the shining certificate with both hands and stood at attention with the two athletes beside me to greet the audience.

At that moment, that certificate belonged to me; I left my own mark on sports.

Of course, I can also pretend not to care, remain humble and reserved amidst the crowds and cheers of my classmates, and hand the certificate of honor into the hands of the class monitor after I step off the stage. Then, the next day, as soon as you step into the classroom, you will find the certificate that has a place on the back wall. The tassels are exceptionally bright under the sunlight, as if everything from yesterday is still before my eyes. That bright smile, that warm cheers, that kind of simple satisfaction and happiness will become the best and most unforgettable memories in my life.

However, in reality, I am a naturally "sport-illiterate" who has underdeveloped limbs, can only run at the bottom, and can't throw a medicine ball more than five meters away. No matter how hard I try, it is all in vain.

Sometimes my friends will tell me that I am very greedy and dissatisfied. However, since the happiness that everyone will never get, and the daydream that everyone has to continue to dream about forever, is destined to be hopeless, why not use the excuse of daydreaming to say it?