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Five essays on the road to dreams in grade three

Dreams are the thoughts of the soul, and life is a struggle. Only by struggling can we have a clear conscience when we fail. Life is a one-way street. Only struggle can have a bright future. The following are five essays on the road to dreams in Grade Three, which I carefully arranged. Welcome everyone to learn from them, I hope it will help you.

Write 1 Dream is a fire, lighting the extinguished lamp; Dreams are lights that illuminate the way forward; Dreams are the way to lead me to the dawn.

Everyone has their own dreams, and I am no exception. On the way of chasing dreams, I am persistent and grow up happily.

When I was a child, my mother often taught me to recite Tang and Song poems: "Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely seeing Nanshan", "But you climb three hundred miles and look far", "Clouds need clothes and flowers, and spring breeze helps the threshold to shine" ... These beautiful poems filled my childhood and planted the seeds of literature in my young mind. I began to dream. My dream is to be a writer.

When I grow up, I can read by myself. I gradually start writing my composition, and then revise it repeatedly until I am satisfied. I fell in love with reading and often plunged into the pile of books all day, which played a great role in improving my writing level in the future. Let me have a rich accumulation, my composition is getting better and better, and I have my own thinking and experience when I study. At this point, I am one step closer to my dream.

I believe that one day, I will finally realize my dream. No matter what difficulties and obstacles there are, they can't stop me from pursuing my dreams. Of course, I know that the road to success will never be smooth.

For a while, my Chinese grades plummeted like a slide, and my mood fell to freezing point. I was disheartened, thinking that my dream was too far away, impossible to realize and impossible to succeed ... Until one day, after I watched the Biography of WHO, the protagonists' tenacious struggle against infinite suffering and their enthusiasm and optimism for life in the struggle deeply infected me and never experienced the storm. How can I see the rainbow ... I gradually realized that compared with these celebrities who have gone through hardships, the difficulties we encountered are insignificant, so I regained my confidence, studied hard, studied hard, and finally my grades picked up again.

Now, I have set up my own blog on the Internet. As soon as I have a new composition, I will post it and share it with my bloggers. I carefully revised my article through communication with my friends. For a time, I was an internet addict. I often haven't heard my mother call me for several times, which makes my mother almost move my computer. However, hard work pays off, and through my unremitting efforts, I finally won the title of "Reading Angel" in the fifth "Scholarly Classroom" activity of Henan School Newspaper. I know that I have taken another step forward in pursuing my dream.

I firmly believe that I will encounter setbacks and grow up happily on the road of pursuing my dreams. I firmly believe that my dream will come true, my dream will come true!

Composition II on the Dream Road of Grade Three

There is a rhythm that makes me happy and makes me "restless"; There is a moment that excites me and makes me unforgettable. Basketball is my dream. I am walking on the road of chasing dreams.

I remember my first contact with basketball was last year. At that time, the "OK" combination in the NBA was invincible. Watching the aerial relay again and again, watching the passers-by shoot again and again, awakened my dream.

After graduating from primary school, my father bought me a small basket and hung it on the wall for me to play with. From then on, the road to chasing dreams began. I learned from Kobe Bryant's back jump shot, Marbury's breakthrough layup and McGrady's dry jump shot. No one can beat me at home. My parents praised me as "the second generation Jordan" and "the basketball emperor". My heart is as sweet as honey. I, full of expectation, walk on the road of chasing dreams.

But, like a frog in a well, I don't know how vast the outside world is. Since I entered junior high school, I found myself so mediocre: I didn't stand out in my class, let alone in my grade.

Coupled with the busy study, the time to play basketball was compressed again and again, so I backed out and prepared to end this dream-chasing journey. But when I think of the scene that the Celtics of the Green Army never gave up when they were more than 20 points behind in the away game, and finally won the battle of Tianwangshan at Staples Arena, my heart suddenly gave up. Can this little setback crush me? I grabbed the basketball, aimed at the basket, then jumped up and threw the ball out-hit! I learned to play ball in another way. I continue to pursue my dream.

Less Tony Parker's fast break, more ray allen's fast throw; Without Deron Williams's dribbling attack, there would be more killers in reggie miller.

From now on, I will take time to practice shooting more, and there will be an extra figure on the basketball court at night. Baskets will make more "brushing" sounds every day, and the floor will make more "knocking" sounds.

Basketball fell on the same fixed point again and again like a parabola, so I became the god pitcher in my class and stood on the basketball court, continuing my dream pursuit.

A famous basketball player once said, "When I meet a bottleneck, I won't sink in, because I always have a persistent basketball dream." Yes, my dream can't be depressed because of setbacks, I can't doubt because of failure, I can't give up because of distance, because I have the same love and persistence in basketball as him, so I will keep going on the road of pursuing my dream, even if there are many difficulties, even if I am black and blue, I will spare no effort to go on.

Basketball is my dream and I want to follow it.

On the road to dreams.

After reading the book "Zhejiang Good Family Style", I saw and learned a lot of positive energy deeds, which also made me feel deeply and reminded me of an incident that happened when I was a child.

I became interested in building blocks when I was still in the first grade. Looking at the small and exquisite, colorful and different shapes of wood blocks, I couldn't help but put them together. At first, I wanted to spell a rabbit, but finally I spelled a grotesque mouse, which made my friends laugh and point.

In the back, I know the spelling of this animal like the back of my hand, and I am constantly trying some new ways to play. The spelling becomes more and more strange and creative.

This motivation to keep playing suddenly disappeared one day.

It's not just age that makes me give up.

At that time, I saw a bell tower model on the website, and I was excited to put it together with various building blocks. At first, everything went well. I successfully spelled out the first half of the building, but because of the plug-in error, I couldn't form the pattern of the schematic diagram every time. After eating and studying in my spare time, I still can't spell it.

At that time, my days of hard work were all in vain. I threw away all the building blocks in a fit of pique, still sulking silently. When my parents learned about this, they expressed their condolences to me with concern, and told me to stick to it and maybe succeed.

But whoever tried to convince me ended in failure.

And my mother took pains to help me again and again, let me relax and adjust my mentality. After several days of hard work, I calmed down and successfully spelled out my mother's company. Looking at the molded model, I was elated and happy for several days. Finally, it was forgotten in memory. It was not until I opened the book "The Key to the Soul" that I retrieved this past event from my memory.

Parents are the most important things in our life. They light the way for us at the critical moment, let us find the right way and prevent us from going astray.

Facts have proved that I calmed down after listening to their advice and finally succeeded. The book tells many family and family legends, and one drop after another tears directly touched my heart.

Filial piety, love and affection are engraved in my mind after reading the book. This has taught us one thing: we will always encounter problems, setbacks or failures in the pursuit of dreams. But there is a famous saying, "You are the only high wall on your growth path. The more you go, the whole world will see your light! " "

On this hard road of growth, we face failure with smiling faces, and success is just around the corner! The future is very long, let's set sail for our dreams together!

On the road to dreams.

There is a stone, black and white dotted with life, which has evolved into heaven and earth; Once there was a life deeply branded in my mind, which made my memories beautiful; There is a battlefield, quiet and lifeless, but full of traps ... The dream of Go is gorgeous, sublimated and full of beauty in these countless moments. Go is my lingering dream.

The dream of Go is full of all stages of the game.

Sitting at a table with a chess score is the beginning of beauty. Is it the layout of the storm or the middle of the storm?

Is it a thrilling strangulation or a clever ending? I looked around the chessboard with chess pieces in my hand and continued to play chess after chess. When I meet thrilling cans or exquisite pens, I will raise my eyebrows lightly and enjoy the joy of sharing wisdom with the ancients. I was impressed and admired by the wisdom of the ancients again and again. Through the ancient and modern black and white world, the breeze blowing has my own thoughts.

The movement of stars and awns, the moment when the chess pieces hit the chessboard on the field, are the beginning of the war.

At that time, the cavalry set foot on Eurasia and Genghis Khan expedition; At that time, the prosperous border of the Tang Dynasty was full of peace and comfort; At that time, the sky over Pearl Harbor was calm but hidden ... When I fell on the chessboard, I thought in my mind and acted naturally. Chess pieces are dotted with chessboards, sometimes like orioles rushing out of the valley, sometimes like thunder on land, sometimes like dragons going out to sea ... With the improvement of chess skills, I feel more and more that the battlefield has evolved into countless worlds in a square place, shining with the light of wisdom for a long time.

At that time, I felt the joy of chasing dreams-sitting quietly and fighting for a set was my greatest satisfaction. It is full of black and white discs, which are pictures of my life.

The dream of Go is reflected in every black-and-white competition.

Work or keep it? Two stars, unpretentious layout, bring out a murderous look, but indestructible.

Two sons are free and easy. Arrogant or introverted? Mid-stream, the third son falls, and there is no lack of arrogance on the calm chessboard. At the beginning, Sanzi played the biggest benefit. San Lianxing is like a calm elder, no matter how cunning his opponent is, he can always resolve them one by one ... two hearts, two personalities, two sets of tactics ... everything is condensed on the chess pieces.

On the road of life, this black and white chess piece accompanied me, filled my chest, filled my blood, broadened my mind and taught me to be calm.

The dream of Go is condensed between squares, which is unforgettable. Alternating black and white is the most beautiful picture in my heart, accompanied by my understanding of the taste of chasing dreams and my persistence and firmness in chasing dreams.

Composition 5 on Dream Road in Grade Three

In the afternoon, when I'm free, I sort out the books on the bookcase. Turning over one book after another, I accidentally dropped a book, picked it up and brushed the dust off the pages-that was the staff when I was still learning saxophone three years ago, which was my dream at that time.

Open the score, the whole page is full of notes. In front of my eyes, all the notes are moving, and the staff is rippling like water waves. The notes are dancing, as if dancing, weaving my dreams. Looking at it, I seem to have returned to the day when I met saxophone.

On this day, my mother took me to the music store, and my aunt showed us all kinds of musical instruments: piano, guzheng, violin, erhu, flute … but I was not interested in them. At this moment, we walked into another classroom. In the classroom, a teacher sat in front of the music stand, holding an instrument in both hands and playing a tune. That musical instrument is like a U-shaped golden horn, and its music is melodious and soothing, unlike the harsh sound of a violin or the long tone of an erhu.

I don't know what this song is, but I feel as if the moon rises slowly and the bright and soft moonlight shines from the clouds. I stood by the sea, the waves rolled white foam against the rocks along the coast, and the fine waves rolled sand and seaweed and licked my feet.

Beautiful music is still in my ears, like the waves of the sea and the harmony of Haiyan. At that moment, I dreamed that I could play such wonderful music like that teacher. So, I picked up my little saxophone and began to study and weave my dreams.

Thought of here, I found the saxophone again, opened the box, carefully took it out with my hand and gently put it on my knee. I slowly touched the keys and glowing metal pipes with my hands, as if I heard the songs floating from the saxophone again.

At this time, I stood on the stage of the theater again, with a saxophone in my hand, and it was dark below. The dazzling lights on the stage shone directly on me from all directions, which was a bit dazzling. I can't help shivering, my hands are shaking.

I only deeply felt my heart beating violently, and I could clearly hear the sound of "thumping". I was half nervous and half excited, and I remembered my dream again. The music sounded as if it were the melody of a dream. I'll look ahead and pull it closer.-Let's go.

I am the only one in the fantasy field, and the branches and leaves on my head are loose. The sun shone through the gap and spilled the wine. I just feel the wind blowing gently, as if kissing my ear. At that moment, I really forgot the existence of the theater, only music and sunshine. This sunshine shines on my dream and haunts the music-I am on the way to pursue my dream.

Now, saxophone's dream is gone, and I have a new dream, but I'm still on the way to pursue it.