Ask for an article or poem entitled "When Imagination Strands", thank you.

Once upon a time, I wanted to be a successful person, dreaming of success one day and applause from flowers; I used to be passionate about imaginary success and wanted to do something big. However, imagination is always too beautiful, and people are like a pool of mud in front of reality.

The employment situation is getting more and more severe. As a college student, everything becomes unprepared. I want to find a good job, but I don't have considerable skills. I want to rely on relationships or inherit my family business. It's a pity that my family background is shallow and I can only rely on myself. You can imagine how difficult the road ahead will be. A second-rate school student, a lonely grassroots, will not only support himself, but also support a large family in the near future. It's terrible to think about it, even his determination to go on is shaken.

When I was admitted to college, I thought I could finally get rid of the painful and depressing days in high school and start a happy and beautiful life from now on. But now, after two years of mediocre work in college, I finally found out that I didn't come here to walk into the ivory tower. If I want to play, I can only cry in the future. The reality is cruel. If you can't study hard at school, you will run into a wall when you go to work to support your family.

Facing the reality, imagination is particularly important. I used to think that I would be promoted step by step in my work, an unparalleled job, appreciated by my boss and considerate by my lover. I also thought about becoming a celebrity accidentally, receiving countless notices and shooting countless expensive plays. However, these are only repeated in my dreams. When I wake up, I still do nothing. It's not that I haven't tried I did my homework until late at night, and I braved the heat and cold to practice in the society. But compared with the future, everything is nothing

In my twenties, I have been living under the protection of my parents. Until now, I still reach out to my family, or panic when I encounter difficulties, or as always. Thought of here, feel like a failure. I prepared my strength a few days ago, thinking about doing a big job and doing it vigorously, but my imagination is always too beautiful. When I was planning a big fight, all kinds of difficulties swarmed in, and the staff didn't cooperate with me to undermine my confidence. I was discouraged by the incomplete facilities, but my inner laziness completely defeated me, so I gave up and gave in to failure. Many things are always beautiful in imagination, but they run aground in planning and eventually give up in laziness.

Day by day, the days pass quickly, and the graduation day is not far away, but I am still giving up and persisting, stranded in laziness and diligence. A few days ago, I had the idea of opening a wedding photography shop, so I took the trouble to go to the photography shop on campus for an internship. However, I am too lazy to go these days. In my opinion, the source of funds for opening a shop is not easy. Imagine how difficult it is for me to open a shop and deal with interpersonal relationships. I feel a little whimsical and have no idea about my ability.

Life is not easy. My parents said, study hard. I also forced myself to be myself, but everything was not easy. The reality is not that you can do whatever you want. Reaching out may not touch heaven. I only hope that I can live up to my parents and myself, so I will refuel!