Someone once said that "many people love chasing dreams", but this "dream" actually means desire. It is because of his wish that Edison can bring light to the world and Lei Feng can dedicate his life to the motherland and people. Therefore, we can't live without wishes. For those who have no desire, it is like the spray in the sea, blowing in the wind, which is meaningless.

I like watching TV since I was a child, and I always feel that TV has a sense of mystery. I envy people who are engaged in the television industry. They can present the most beautiful pictures and wonderful stories with their own hands and wisdom. I secretly made up my mind to develop into the media industry. When I grew up, I came to a school that spread media knowledge. I always work hard. After three years of study and practice, I have deepened my understanding and love for the media industry, and I also know that it is very difficult to be an excellent media person. It needs not only agile thinking, rich knowledge, but also the spirit of hard work. However, as the saying goes, there is no end to learning. You should watch the news broadcast on time every night to see how they dub, shoot and write, hoping to learn more. In order to learn my major well, I get up at 6 o'clock every morning to practice my voice, because the plan for the day lies in the morning, and I believe that the early bird catches the worm. If you want to succeed, you must pay. On the way to my dream, I sometimes fall down. But I will bravely stand up and move on.

Because I firmly believe in a famous saying: "It takes a lifetime to realize the good wishes in my heart, even if it is an endless road, there is still a long way to go ..."

Wake up at 6: 09 and get up at 6: 22, because the alarm clock is ringing.

The school still doesn't give hot water! Wash your hair with cold water, cold!

It's six thirty-eight. I carry an MP3 player on my back and watch Crazy English in the gym in the morning (just north of the girls' dormitory, ha).

Although I concentrate on reading aloud, my senses are not closed, especially my touch. The cold wind is blowing the morning dew, and it's freezing! I strongly find that I lack gloves!

Leaves are falling everywhere, and it is already late autumn. Who says there is no autumn in Changchun? It is another cold autumn, with both "Changchun" and "Long Autumn".

Time flies. It's seven forty-eight. I didn't want to have breakfast, so I went straight to the library.

I arrived at the library earlier than yesterday, because the queue was shorter than yesterday, and it didn't look accurate. Because there seemed to be more people standing in line outside today than yesterday, the queue was short but wide. I will wait until the library opens.

Most people who are behind me stand in front. I think my team has obviously been greatly ignored. Then many people abandoned this team and I moved forward. When the car door is opened, the scene is similar to going home and getting on the bus in the New Year. The door is small and there are many people. People can't help walking through this door, because there is a steady stream of motivation behind it.

Go to the fourth floor, sit in a familiar position, stay in a daze for five minutes, and then immerse yourself in learning what words break through 6000 or something (four fifths of them have learned, but they haven't remembered the topic, ha). First, it seems to be a little after 9: 30, and then I stay in a daze for about ten minutes. Continue to study, then look up, and then read grammar books while listening to songs. It's past 1 1 half past one. It's time for lunch.

Surfing the Internet in the afternoon is now.

This is my study life.

My hometown is a small town with beautiful scenery and trees.

In spring, the branches pull out green branches, the grass opens its eyes lazily, the flowers are in full bloom, red, blue, yellow and purple, all kinds of strange and colorful. Flowers exude intoxicating fragrance, attracting a large group of butterflies, who are dancing in the air. What a beautiful scenery!

Summer is coming, the leaves are greener, and we go fishing in the river. That tree is like some soldiers. Flowers are also more fragrant and attractive. The lotus is also in bloom. The lotus leaf is green and the lotus is pale pink. How beautiful! We children like to pick lotus roots from the lotus pond to eat. Fish swam about in droves in the water. As soon as we caught them, they were alive and kicking. It's pathetic to see them begging!

In autumn, geese fly south, then line up in a line, and then line up in a line. The sky is blue, the sky is golden, the wheat is yellow, the leaves are yellow, and the leaves leave the mother tree's arms and "travel" alone. Farmers' uncles are very busy in this season, because the wheat cultivated by their hard sweat is ripe, and they are all busy cutting wheat!

Winter comes, snowflakes fall from the sky to the ground, and the whole world is white. Snowflakes are gorgeous and white, and they melt into crystal beads in your hands.

My hometown is really beautiful, I love my hometown!

I was lucky to be born here, a small village in the north.

When I was a child, in late spring and early autumn, my father always took me to Yuan Ye in the north of the village. When I ride my father's bicycle on the Yuan Ye, the smell of mugwort crushed by the wheels will come to my face. I will often rub the buds of wild flowers and weeds in my hands, and then smell the buds to feel the breath of the season. At that time, my heart will be full of unspeakable seasonal emotions and turn into infinite attachment to my hometown.

To the north of the village is Qixinghe Wetland National Nature Reserve. It is a type of inland wetland and aquatic ecosystem in the north, with a total area of 20,000 hectares. Due to the development of micro-topography, different types of wetland ecosystems and landscape units have been formed in the area, mainly including reed swamp, meadow, shallow swamp, deep-water swamp and water area, which is an important habitat and stopover for many migratory birds, including rare and endangered species.

There is a hill on the northwest side of the village, which is called "Fort Hill". Although this mountain is a very humble barren hill, it remembers the past of our small village and my childhood, herding cattle on the mountain and catching fish in the river below. How beautiful! Across the river from the mountain is the "remote and mysterious ancient city of LAM Raymond". I have read some reports about the ancient city and fortress hill, and also heard the beautiful and magical stories told by the old man about the ancient city. Archaeologists infer that the ancient city of LAM Raymond 2200- 1750 years ago should be the activity center of Manchu ancestors, and the ruins of Qixingtan, which is what I call barren hills and artillery mountains, across the river from the ancient city of LAM Raymond, are abrupt on a gentle slope, and consist of Chengcheng, Tancheng, Guo Cheng, Yuecheng and Yong Men. Above Tancheng, there is an altar, which was first discovered in Sanjiang Plain and Northeast Asia. It is reported that so far, nearly a thousand city sites and settlement sites have been discovered in Sanjiang Plain during the Han and Wei Dynasties, among which the "Seven-Star Settlement Group Site" is the most representative. Archaeologists believe that the match between Kyoto and the altar marks the emergence of the country. "Seven-star settlement site" can be called "the light of civilization" in Heilongjiang and "the boat of culture" in the Great Northern Wilderness, and it has high academic value in archaeology, history and ethnology research.

I didn't expect that the places I used to play when I was a child also had such a history! I can't believe it when I think about it now. I love Paotai Mountain, and I love Qixinghe River, not because they are the location of the national nature reserve of ancient city ruins, but because there is a quiet small village next to them-Dexing, which gave birth to me and raised me. The people here are hardworking, folk customs exist, protruding dams, vertical and horizontal streams, marshes where spring grass germinates, rain falls and water volume increases, which makes my love for this black soil and small villages. It's time to harvest. Who caused the seven seven eight eight florets in Shan Ye to wither? Don't blame the falling flowers on the autumn wind, it's unintentional. The sun has gone behind the fortress hill, but you can still see the red sunshine. There are pale yellow clouds, white clouds and purple clouds, which gradually turn into fiery red clouds, very beautiful.

In Beijing, I often think that I used to climb the Fort Hill with my friends. I don't know whether it is in a real memory or in a dream. The top of the mountain is clear, and the moon protrudes slightly, rising slowly in the purple night sky. At this time, the flowers look up at the moon, and the moon looks down at the flowers. In an instant, the world became quiet, leaving only the beautiful world between the moon and the flowers. In the books I have read, there has been such a statement: Spring scenery in night sakura; Look at the stars in summer; Enjoy the moon in autumn; It will snow first in winter. This is exactly my artistic conception of the small village. I remember a little poem: there are flowers in spring, a moon in autumn, a cool breeze in summer and snow in winter. If you don't mind your own business, this is a good time on earth.

The real happiness is the leisure I got in my childhood. Now, I can't help but get tired of all kinds of trivial things, but whenever I dream back at midnight, I still clearly remember those past events, such as Guntai Mountain next to the village and Qixinghe River behind the village. Although it seems like a lifetime ago, I can also feel something. The so-called unreasonable world, trapped in the shackles of fame and fortune, it is unwise to work hard all your life.