Fight hard for your dream.

I have many dreams. When I grow up, I can be a violinist, singer, painter, swimmer, photographer and traveler. My biggest dream is to be a dancer.

Dance is the language of body and the expression of emotion. Because of dancing, life will become more colorful! I have been learning dance since I was four years old. Practice is a compulsory course every day. Although it is boring and hard, it has become a part of my life. Because I like dancing, I must stick to it.

At first, dancing was just my hobby. I like playing with my body in music, which makes me very worried. Gradually, after watching many dance programs and master performances, I like it more! What really makes dancing my dream is a windfall in a performance.

I remember that it was a report performance organized by the dance school. I was very excited when I participated in the performance for the first time, and I thought I must perform well! There are a lot of people in the audience and the lights are dazzling. I suddenly became very nervous during the performance, and the first performance was completed in this state of mind. When I sat back in the audience, I couldn't tell the taste in my heart. My favorite dance made me very dissatisfied with my first performance. I began to doubt my ability. At this moment, the music started, and a row of cygnets in ballerinas came onto the stage. They dance so well, so confident and so natural. I instantly forgot my bad mood and danced to the music. Strange? Why do two teachers on both sides of the stage keep doing actions? My mother told me that these children who are performing are deaf and dumb. They can't hear the music and can only watch the teacher's gestures. Oh, my God! I was shocked! How can people who can't hear or speak dance? And dance so well? After the first performance, I don't remember anything except Little Swan and my tears!

The sword front comes from sharpening, and the plum blossom fragrance comes from bitter cold. Since then, I have strengthened my faith and become more aware of my dreams. I will work hard for my dream!

Fight for your dreams. Progress is the exhaustion of footsteps, the condensation of sweat, the necessary step of growth, and growth is the process of continuous progress. -inscription

For your dream, there will be many thorns blocking your way, but behind it, there is a vast grassland and another wonderful wonderland. I know that if you want to reach this fairyland, you must have a strong heart and a sun that never sets.

I remember when I was a child, I wanted to be a teacher. My spirit was "Spring silkworms must spin until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night". The teacher's selfless dedication inspires us, inspires us and touches us at the same time. I like writing on the blackboard. That feeling is wonderful and enjoyable. I am always in my house, giving lectures on my desk and doodling on my wall. I was so naive, so pure and lovely at that time.

When I was in primary school, my brother was admitted to the university, so my father warned me: "study hard and be admitted to the university in the future to be a useful person to society." At that time, I made a decision: I want to study hard and go to college.

For this dream, I keep moving forward. Sometimes I really want to give up, but it's just an idea, which is buried in the book in the blink of an eye. Learning has become a habit of mine. Now I am no longer that innocent and lovely little girl, nor that seemingly sensible little girl. I have grown into a mature and steady "yellow flower girl". I don't fantasize about anything, and I don't aspire to anything. I just want to be a down-to-earth person, do things and work hard for that fairyland. I know empty fantasy can't solve the problem. So I spent my time and energy doing things, trying not to fantasize about any beautiful dreams. All I know is that I'm moving forward and can't stop.

Indeed, naive I want to be a teacher is just a dream, and that little girl just seems to understand, and doesn't understand how much her father expects of me. But now, I know what my dream is and what to do. I believe I will go through the thorns and reach the fairyland.

March towards your dream! At that time, you will find that the road you have traveled is so tortuous that you have created a strong heart on the road. I'm ready to move forward for my dream. What about you?

Strive for your dreams. He was the first batch of college entrance examination candidates after the Cultural Revolution, and was admitted to China Normal University that year.

I will graduate and assign work in a blink of an eye.

He didn't get good grades in college and was introverted, so the school arranged for him to teach in remote rural areas.

On the day the notice was sent, he was dejected and despondent, but he was surprised to find that high school was his alma mater and his hometown!

He came back hopefully, and he secretly made up his mind: ten years later, I must become the principal of this school!

He worked hard and became the only senior teacher in the school the next year. In fact, it is not difficult for him to become a principal, because the old principal of this school has never graduated from high school, and it is only a matter of time before he retires.

When the old headmaster retired, he naturally became the headmaster. However, he is not proud of it. He said to all the teachers and students at the inauguration ceremony: Our school will become a key school in ten years!

At that time, many people thought his idea was whimsical and unreasonable, but it turned out that he had done it.

He broke away from convention, founded an incredible boarding school at that time, and applied the college classroom at that time to high school: students went to which classroom without a fixed class classroom. This concept quickly caught the attention of an educational institution. They sponsored the school, so the higher salary attracted more good teachers to teach here. Eight years later, this school became a key middle school.

Now he has worked in this school for more than 30 years. Someone once asked him what made him stick to his beliefs and go to today. He said, it is a dream, and dreams push him forward.

Strive for your dreams. In this season when the garden is full of fragrance, people have not stopped fighting for our dreams. Feicheng is moving towards the reputation of a national health city. As a member of the city, each of us should do our part, even if only nine Niu Yi hairs are insignificant.

On Saturday morning, the students in Class 1 and Class 2 of Longshan Middle School started voluntary labor under the guidance of their teachers. The activity is called "Small Hands Extend Hands, * * * Create a Healthy City". Our goal is to clear the road from Xinhua Bookstore to the court. Our two groups split up and started working on both sides of the road.

At first, everyone was full of energy. They picked up the tools in their hands to wipe the billboards and eradicate the small advertisements. They ran from pole to pole, shoveling with shovels and wiping with rags. I saw a classmate seriously dip the rag in the water, rub it on the wire and dig hard with his hands. Finally, he cleaned the psoriasis on the telephone pole with a shovel. This is too laborious. Some students want to quit and put down their tools. There are also many students complaining that they are tired and lazy. Just when everyone was complaining bitterly and ready to quit, the teacher taught us: "How long did you persist? Do you know how long the sanitation workers have to work every day? This time, I can understand the hard work of sanitation workers. Besides, shouldn't everyone contribute to our dream of a fat city? " Hearing this, everyone stood up and threw themselves back into their work. Many students have sore arms, but they still insist on repeating the same movements. The students recovered their spirits and our team made rapid progress.

Finally, after more than two hours' labor, the whole street is clean and tidy, as if the sun is brighter and the air is much fresher at once. Birds are singing happily in the blue sky, and our mood is relaxed a lot, and a sense of accomplishment arises spontaneously. On campus, many students consciously picked up waste paper and cleaned the campus spontaneously, while the teachers looked at us seriously and smiled with relief.

The blue sky is accompanied by a few floating clouds, the bright sunshine covers the land of Du Tao, and the intoxicating floral fragrance blows with the breeze. This is our dream, and this is our home. For this dream, everyone contributes their own strength, unite as one, and move forward towards the dream together.

Work hard for my dream. I have a dream, and I have stuck to it for two years.

Everyone will have a dream and work hard for it. Some people fantasize that they can get rich overnight for nothing; Some people want to be doctors to save lives; Some people fantasize about becoming scientists and exploring the new world; I dream of becoming a football player and rejuvenating the national football team.

In order to realize your dream, you must pay the price of hard work. For example, Edison, every invention of his is not easy. How many nights he forgot to eat and sleep, stayed in his persistent studio and pondered the problems encountered in the experiment, in order to satisfy his dream of benefiting the people. Thus, the gospel of electric light spread to people's lives, and he also realized his dream. I also understand this truth, and hard work is also part of shaping dreams. So I work hard every day: I don't miss any training, such as running, ball training and so on. Finally, I was chosen to join the football team of our school. That was my first team, and it also started me to receive formal training. I trained hard, and it took me a year to become the chairman of our school football club, and I was also the first person to become the chairman in the second day of junior high school. But I don't want to stop this dream here. I must move on.

There will always be some bumps on the road to dreams, and I am no exception. I once watched a game at a regular football field. Before the game, a player of a team was absent due to special circumstances, and the team was in a hurry. So I volunteered. At that time, I was just a caddy on the sidelines, but I was rejected after all. After the game, the team that refused me lost by a big score, so they took it out on me: "How can you play with a yellow-haired child who has not been weaned?" Take care of your sneakers first, and don't fly when you are patting the ball ... "On that cold night, I ran to the hillside and sat down. Everything seems so quiet, the wind blows the leaves without rustling, and there is no sound when the stream beats stones around. I only saw all the noise around me, and all I heard was my own sobs. Slowly, everything in front of me blurred ... from then on, I practiced harder. Sometimes the stadium is closed at night 12, and my boss will teach me to play football until two in the morning. The blow is inevitable, but I will move on.

Fight for your dream. The dream is far away, but it hasn't come true yet. Dreams are confusing, because you may get lost in the journey of finding your dreams. Dreams can be small, and so can anyone else.

Dreams are illusory, but only when people have the motivation to move forward and the goal to struggle can they achieve great things. Without a goal, you will become an empty shell and wander around the society in confusion. And the basis of having motivation is to have dreams. Don't care how small your dream is, because if you have a goal, you will move forward. Just like Yao Ming. His family was poor when he was a child. At the age of 5 1, he is 2 meters tall. 12 years old and over 1 6 meters tall. When you are tall, your feet will naturally grow. Because of family reasons, Yao Ming didn't wear shoes that always fit him when he was a child. On his 12 birthday, his father spent a lot of money to buy an expensive pair of Nike sneakers from new york. Yao Ming likes these shoes very much and wears them to school every day. Then one day, members of the city sports meeting came to the school in Yao Ming to elect athletes. Yao Ming was not interested at that time, but when he knew that the committee could subsidize sports shoes, he agreed without hesitation. Finally, Yao Ming has achieved today's brilliant achievements. Yao Ming's dream is simple, that is, to put on a pair of shoes that fit him on the trip and finally become a famous NBa star. So don't underestimate your little dreams.

If you are still wandering in dreams and reality and feel confused, then I want to tell you: "Life needs dreams, dreams are the driving force for progress, and people with dreams will not stop moving forward even if there are great obstacles ahead." If you hesitate, hesitate and stagnate, then you will miss your dream. Dreams can't be realized by everyone, it only favors those who are responsible. Go ahead for your dream!

The light that worked hard for the dream for 7 hours dimmed in the cold afternoon and turned into fuzzy white.

Lonely Hua Shang, in the dark blue night, highlights its gorgeous brilliance more and more, just like a coquettish woman's malicious smile.

A person savors loneliness in leisure, and squanders the rest of his youth alone in irreparable loneliness.

Is the world too complicated or is my heart too fragile?

In silence, in mowgli's laughter, or in uncontrollable crying, there is always an indelible melancholy cloud in my heart-that is the confusion of life.

There is no denying that what I yearn for in my heart has always been a life without competition and bridges. Even in this social environment where there is no material backing and everything is a luxury, I have been trying to keep my heart clean.

Yes, for so many years, I have been living willfully in the world created by my own feelings. Everything is beautiful, but everything is illusory. No matter how many imaginary lovers there are, they can feel that kind of warm comfort more than the hugs of friends in real life. It's true.

However, the confusion I face in my life is also a fact.

I always pour all my love and hope into a person or thing that I think is beautiful. My friends have warned me many times that this is very dangerous. However, I like such an adventure. Love failed again and again, and after my hope became empty, I went to the other extreme. I am indifferent to everything and have no intention to manage all kinds of "necessities" in life.

The sunrise woke up the morning, but my world was not really reborn. Freedom has been imprisoned in an invisible cage for so many years, just to find the resurrection of my soul.

It's not that easy. Accustomed to the cage of others, accustomed to the blind struggle of hysteria, accustomed to the compromise like a silent lamb. The soul, like a cold poisoned wine, is hopeless.

In my thought that hope is a luxury, the so-called ideal is even more dispensable. In a daze, the days passed quietly. My heart, still under the river of life, has been addicted, addicted.

I can't see the twilight of dawn, I can't get the torch of hope, I don't call for help, I don't struggle to save myself. I am so decadent, so sinking, so depraved. At least, my heart is like this.

A few days ago, I had an ice class. Qiu Ju and I learned to skate together, and we fell on the ice together. It didn't hurt much when I fell, but I couldn't help it after I got up. I was in tears, tears streaming down my face. It was in this crying that I remembered the first time I fell in junior high school, and I was in tears. As a result, memories that have been silent for many years are like water exposed after breaking the ice, gurgling like a spring.

I still remember an English class in senior one. My teacher asked me in English what I want to be when I grow up, and my answer was "writer".

I still remember a Chinese class at the end of junior high school. The teacher said, "A great man said,' Give me a fulcrum and I will move the whole earth'". Students, what is the fulcrum of your life? "The teacher asked many students, and my answer was" unyielding iron bone, universal love ".

The brilliance of many young people who once thought they were colorful has long faded with the wind of the years. But until now, I remember every word of my firm answer so vividly.

I have to admit that over the years, I have never really forgotten my original dream, nor have I really given up from the bottom of my heart, even in the most confused days. However, with this heavy love and around this secular barrier, I have to admit that I have never really paid for my dream. Dreams are like outdated clothes, which I have put on hold for so many years. Moreover, in this shelving, in these unpleasant days, I slipped down the road of depravity.

Now, the first semester of college is coming to an end. This kind of meditation before going to bed every night always makes me panic./kloc-I wasted more than 0/00 days. Let bygones be bygones, but remember to know yourself deeply. I dare not turn back easily, and tonight I turn into a fish upstream, swimming to the origin of the long river of memory-the country of dreams. No matter how the river of life goes in the future, the dream still lives in the most primitive place of life, brilliant as a flower, lush as a forest, exquisite as a flaming maple leaf falling in the autumn, solidified into eternal beauty on the bank of the clear spring.

For the beauty of this dream, for the fleeting time that will never return, it is time to struggle.

Fight for your dreams. 8. Everyone has a dream. I also have my own dreams, but my dreams are like stars in the sky, countless! However, there is a dream that impressed me the most, and it is also a dream that has been completed.

This dream is an old event in senior one and senior two. It was an exam that day, and I made up my mind to get full marks and never let my image as a good student slip away from the teacher's mind.

When I entered the examination room, I was very nervous, but I was also very excited. I comforted myself: "it's okay, the exam questions must not be difficult." As long as you calm down and be serious, you will definitely get full marks! " "The exam began, and the following requirements were printed in my mind: Look at the questions carefully. Think carefully and answer the questions carefully.

The font is neat and the surface is clean. I thought about these requirements and took a pen and did it.

I think silently and write slowly. After I finished writing, I was just about to have a rest on my desk. Suddenly, an elf printed a fourth request in my mind: check it carefully! I remembered my determination, so I picked up the paper and examined it carefully. Ah! I found five wrong questions as soon as I checked. It seems that inspection is very important. If you don't check, you won't get full marks! ..... The paper will be handed in in a moment, and I pray silently. In this way, I got full marks in that exam.

The heart is there, the dream is there, and there is hope when there is a dream. Efforts, struggles and dreams are not unattainable, but need to pay, and pay will be rewarded! This is my dream, this is my deepest dream, this is a small dream, this is my dream!

Fight for your dreams. There is a kind of flower called a meter. This flower, called Yimi, has been miserable all her life.

It will take six years to blossom on the ground. And this one-meter flower, which is extremely difficult to grow, has a short flowering period. In just two days, it will lose its fragrance with its mother. But its life can be said to be very meaningful. Because although it has experienced six years of wind, frost, rain and snow, it is only a flash in the pan, but its life is spent in the endless journey of chasing dreams. It has worked hard and struggled for its own ideals, which is enough. Although the shining time in the world is short, it is worthwhile. Because after all, I have been brilliant and worthy of myself.

Actually, we are the same. Happy are those who work hard for their dreams. Because he has been chasing his dreams all his life, he is fearless even if he falls and gets hurt, but he always has a firm goal in his heart, that is, I must stick to it for my dreams. Although there will be a lot of hardships and bitterness in the process of chasing dreams, you will feel extremely proud when you succeed. At the same time, I am glad that I have not become the kind of "machine" that lives for life.

It can be said that things in the world can stand out and exist, not weather-beaten and honed by years. For example, the thorn birds flying from their hometown to the thorn valley thousands of miles away endure severe pain, letting thorns as hard as steel needles pierce their throats and pierce the diaphragm that prevents them from singing magnificent elegies. They endured so many setbacks and pains, just to realize their own ideal-to sing that earth-shattering and weeping eternal swan song on the land of the motherland. From The Thorn Birds to The Master of the World-Man, has there ever been a famous person who was not tortured by years, but still insisted on a firm direction in his heart before he became famous at home and abroad?

Students, don't sink any more. Let's be a one-meter flower and fight bravely for our dreams!

Fight for your dreams. What is the dream? Everyone's dreams are different. In the teacher's mind, the dream may be a piece of chalk, which records the excellent performance of students at all times; In the eyes of doctors, dreams may be a stethoscope, always paying attention to every patient and hoping that they will recover soon; In the eyes of the police, the dream is to catch every prisoner and remove the fear in people's hearts; In the eyes of cleaners, dreams are a broom, sweeping away the dust in people's hearts ... Dreams grow with every child and are the source of motivation for everyone!

I also have a dream in my heart, that is to be a teacher. If I were a teacher, I would guide my classmates to the ocean of knowledge, let them explore the truth of life, nourish their hearts with rich knowledge and let them swim in the ocean of knowledge. When they meet a "roadblock", I will definitely encourage them to "knock it down". In this way, I can at least make some contributions to my motherland. If everyone contributes, life will be better.

The Chinese dream is a big dream, but my dream is very small. Only when we unite can we create unparalleled strength. Therefore, from now on, we, the flowers of the motherland, should study hard, keep fit, make contributions to the motherland in the future, and make the motherland the first power in the world. Let's fight for our dreams together!