Writing dreams into life: a selection of composition materials

Writing is a habit that each of us should keep, and writing can record our thoughts and gains well. Writing a composition can start with the little things around you and express your true feelings. What should I do to write a good composition? The following is the composition material I carefully collected to write your dreams into your life, for reference only. Welcome to read this article.

Write your dreams into your life (1) At dusk, the weather is particularly beautiful. The morning glow falls slowly with the birds in the branches, and the pedestrians in the street are also retreating. This beautiful scenery is really beautiful! This reminds me of my dream.

On second thought, I should be in the third grade. As the saying goes, "black hair doesn't know how to study hard early, but bald head is afraid of learning late." I have this awakening since I was a child, and sometimes I have to recite words until twelve o'clock at night. Although this is a very common thing for me now, it was small and bitter at that time, but it was worth it because of my efforts.

Dreams are like my guide to success. Because of my dream, I studied hard, but refused my friend's invitation. Although I got excellent grades later, I was not satisfied. How I hope everyone has a beautiful dream to realize!

Dream, it makes my life better. Who says dreams are impossible? Who can dream is a whimsical imagination? It was dreams that made the ancients have a clear understanding of fire; It was a dream that made Einstein invent the electric light; It is dreams that make up the pillars of a country; only ...

Dreams make life better, it makes everything full of vitality, and it gives people their own direction to pursue.

Instructor: Teacher Liu.

Write your dreams into your life (2) I want to draw a beautiful blueprint for our future life with my lover and those who love me.

We want to buy a big DVD player and audio equipment in the living room, so that our desire to go to KTV can be realized at home. We can sing my favorite old songs together, those endless songs, those songs that contain our good memories. I can sing those flowers, orchids, farewell, heart rain for you.

Let's get a kitten or a puppy. You know, I like small animals best. With it, I won't be lonely when you are away. I've always wanted to have a small pet since I was a child. I like the feeling that it follows my ass, and I like the feeling of being relied on by it. However, every time my little ones are sent away by my grandparents or my parents, they all dislike their dirty bodies and defecate everywhere, making the house a mess. Every time, I feel sad when they send away something I love. I stubbornly told them that when I have my own home, I will raise a lot, and you can't care about me anymore. They always sneer, thinking that you will definitely not agree. We can practice training them, practice defecating in designated places, bathe them, cut their hair and feed them on time. I believe you will like them as much as I do.

You must also love life, love poetry and know how to be romantic. We can use a beautiful big fish tank filled with beautiful tropical fish and keep a turtle swimming among the fish. I will clearly remember the basic ballet movements and hand positions taught by the teacher in the fitness class, as well as various movements of slimming and health care. After dinner, we can exercise together, then drink milk, read books, wash feet, go to bed on time, and then have breakfast on time the next day. If the premise permits, we will also buy a piano or an electronic organ to cultivate our own temperament and leave it to our children. I can also sing nursery rhymes I learned when I was a child, such as "Golden Peacock", "Counting Ducks" and "Childlike Heart is a Bird", and sing lullabies to put them to sleep every day. Let them have a sense of music from an early age.

When bloom is warm in spring, we will put on beautiful clothes. I will wear a white tulle dress and a pair of white canvas shoes. You put on my favorite white T-shirt, blue jeans, white sneakers and a SLR camera on your back. We will go for an outing, collect scenery, travel, or simply do nothing but ride hand in hand in the wind. I will use my professional knowledge to record our life, use PS to make beautiful photos, and use Pr to edit exquisite videos, so that when our hair is wrinkled and our movements are heavy, we can lie on the rocking chair and watch the dynamic images of youth, which will be a happy thing. On weekdays, we go to work, earn money and enjoy a good time. I don't want to live a rich life. I just want to be calm, light and stable. There is a saying, "If I never leave, you will live and die together." I like the warm scene of "listening to my nagging in my ear all day, and you are still laughing by my side". We spend time calling our parents, or often visiting them and having a reunion dinner, which makes our life easy and full.

If you meet a bald man, choose a city to die. So, take care. After all, having and maintaining love in this life is my dream life.

Write dreams into life composition materials (Article 3) Everyone has a beautiful dream in his heart, either ordinary or great, and some people want to be famous stars; Some people want to be a doctor with superb medical skills; Some people want to be knowledgeable teachers; I want to be an elegant dancer!

When I was three and a half years old, one day I saw a dance video on TV, in which was a famous dancer Tan Yuanyuan. She is wearing a white plush skirt, exquisite ornaments and ballet shoes, shining on the stage. Eyes. Action. Expressing the body, every detail is done in place, especially the last action of kicking in the air. I saw him lift his right foot and slowly stretch his left foot to the ceiling. He can do such a difficult action perfectly, and I not only admire her far away in my heart!

So I began to learn ballet at the age of four and folk dance at the age of five. Practice on tiptoe. Practice your eyes. Practice hand position. Practice stretching your legs. Practicing facial expressions has become my daily routine. Whether it is hot or cold, I never stop and practice one every day. After two hours of hard training a year, I finally stood out from the competition with an ugly duckling!

The life of practicing dancing makes me feel full every day. When I was learning folk dance, I found that every movement was difficult and I wanted to give up. I always can't keep up with everyone's pace, but I think about my dreams and finally turn depression into a driving force for progress. Socrates once said: The happiest thing in the world is to fight for your dreams. I am convinced, because I feel that as long as I work hard, my dream can come true!

The road to chasing dreams is full of thorns, but it can be eliminated as long as you have perseverance. Why do I think dreams make life better? Because it makes my life full every day. When I want to give up, let me stick to it. Dreams are my motivation!

Write your dreams into your life (Article 4) If you keep working hard, you will achieve ultimate success. The same is true of dreams. As long as you stick to the castle peak and don't relax, stick to your original dream and don't give up, and don't shrink back because of various pressures, you will have a wonderful life in the end.

And "civilized life" seems to be better understood. It is a symbol of the development and progress of our human society. We should learn to be polite, learn the basic principles of being a man, be humble, honest and diligent, and persist in being polite. On the contrary, if we don't do this, we are likely to be abandoned by society.

In the process of human society from barbarism to civilization, excessive exploitation and plunder of natural resources have caused man-made damage to the natural environment. People's greed will inevitably make our land desertification, river pollution and water shortage. If human society wants to achieve sustainable development, it must overcome the habit of slowness, rudeness and greed.

"Green dream, civilized life" is actually not a difficult task. As long as we set up lofty ideals, start from ourselves, start from now, form good habits and study hard, we can realize our beautiful dreams and create a harmonious society.

Writing dreams into life composition materials (Article 5) Dreams are the driving force for my struggle now. It gives me upward courage and perseverance. But before, I didn't have a dream, or even a "future".

Every day, my life seems to be three points one line. From home, to school, to the classroom, to the canteen at noon, to the classroom, and finally to go home from school, and so on ... on weekends, I also stay at home.

It seems that I have lost interest and motivation in everything. I occasionally take some inspirational books in my hand, and I always lie on the sofa and watch TV. As the days passed, I just got stuck in the swamp, getting deeper and deeper.

The sunshine in the air is no longer gloomy, and the wind is about to blow. When the rainstorm added up, finally, several thunders broke the silence!

After the exam results came down, I suddenly realized that I couldn't be depressed any more. I should have goals, dreams and ideals! I dare to take English as my goal, but ...

Test scores and parents' anxiety seem to be saying "no" to me. The tutorial of the text and the teacher's teaching made me fall in love with English!

After several ideological struggles, I decided-I want to be a translator. Although, now this dream may make people laugh. However, the charm of English has made me unable to extricate myself. I am willing to continue to learn English well-even though English is my worst subject now!

Everything seems bright, I have completely given up my life of 3. 1! In order to learn more English words, I will go out for a walk and sometimes go to the library to read books. Of course, I'm not lying on the sofa watching TV, and those seemingly useful books have also been thrown back into the bookshelf by me. Of course, when I have time, I will read more grammar books or word books.

Because I have a clear goal-to be a translator!

The cloudy day has long passed, and there is no storm for the time being. The sun shines into the earth, as if a confused child had found the light and the road. I can't decide whether the weather is good or bad, or whether there is heavy rain. However, I can now confirm my dream-I want to be an interpreter, which is the driving force of my life. Life needs dreams, just as fish needs water and flowers need sunshine, at least in my life!

At the moment when I wrote my dream into my life composition material (Article 6), I was deeply attracted.

The focused expression, elegant movements and piano playing on the TV screen attracted my attention. Black and white keys was originally dull and impermanent, but with his slender fingers deftly jumping, it became a beautiful music of Dream of Love: sometimes sad, sometimes happy; Sometimes the sun is shining, sometimes the water is gurgling ... At that time, my young heart was full of dreams, and I also wanted to enter the charming world of love dreams.

Finally, the opportunity came. Last year's piano exam, my fate with the dream of love revived. When I saw the word "dream of love" in the tenth grade, I seemed to see a beam of light passing by my eyes. At that time, the air was full of sweetness.

However, the dream of playing with love is not as simple as I thought, nor is it the result of "playing at will". At the climax of the music, my hands are out of tune again and again, although the teacher has comforted me many times that "the difficulty of this piece is over ten, so it is very good to play." However, I deeply love the dream of love, how can I let myself go so easily?

The night before the exam, I lost sleep. I am a little excited and nervous at the thought of having an exam the next day. The moonlight passed through the treetops, broke into the bedroom and sprinkled on the edge of the bed. I suddenly had a bold idea, "since I can't sleep, let's practice for another night." So, I came to the piano, stepped on the soundboard by moonlight and began to practice again and again. Turn on the phone, put on headphones, search for the playing videos of senior pianists, and my hands are flying on the keys. The room was quiet, only the sound of the piano rippled slightly in the air. I'm not sure about one thing that night, maybe the moonlight was too bright, or maybe I was too excited, and the keys in my memory kept flashing. But that night, one thing I was sure of was that a heart was full of hope and a teenager's dream was filled.

With focused expression and elegant movements, the players on the stage attracted everyone's attention. Black and white keys was originally dull and impermanent, but under the dexterous jumping of my slender fingers, it turned into beautiful music: sometimes sad, sometimes happy. Sometimes the sun is shining, sometimes the water is gurgling ... At that time, my teenager's heart was filled with the joy of victory, and I really entered the fascinating world of love dreams.

Dreams make life better—

Write your dreams into life composition materials (Article 7) There are so many novel and interesting things in the world that you will be attracted by them if you are not careful, and then contribute your time and experience to them. Before long, you will be attracted to other things again, and so on, until you are exhausted, only to find that you have accomplished nothing. We often fall into such confusion.

When I was a freshman, I went to various extracurricular classes blindly and learned various skills, such as piano, calligraphy, painting and dancing. I've studied it all. But in the end? I can't take anything. I only learned the fur of everything, but I didn't go deep.

I don't know what to do, whether to bite the bullet and continue to study, or to put aside all this and start over. At this time, it was my dream that gave me the answer. I found that in all extracurricular classes, only painting class is a kind of heartfelt happiness. With the increase of age, this reaction becomes more and more obvious. Since the second grade, I have resisted taking other classes, saying that it is either stomachache or foot pain. My parents also found this and often asked me if I liked it. I always avoid such questions and deceive my parents and myself again and again.

In the third grade, I have entered the watershed of primary school. I realized that I couldn't be so confused anymore. Painting is a dream that is worth my efforts and can get results. I made up my mind. I gave up all the skills I had learned before and devoted all my spare time to painting. At this time, I feel more relaxed than ever.

When I was in the sixth grade, I had determined the direction and began to move forward to my dream.