Everyone has their own dreams. Everyone's dream is great, happy and far away. It is a dream that takes us anywhere we want to go and do anything we want to do. Dreams let everyone work hard, struggle, struggle and explore for their own goals.

Everyone's dreams are different. Some people dream of becoming stewardesses, some dream of becoming teachers, some dream of becoming actors, some dream of becoming rich ... My dream is to be a singer, which has always been my dream. When people ask me what my dream is, I' cheat' them and say it's this or that. I will never tell others that my dream is a singer. Do you know why? Because of my own reasons, I will probably never realize this wish! What made me lose confidence in myself? I don't want to say it, and I dare not. Even without such reasons, my classmates will still laugh at me. They will say, "People like you can be singers, so people all over the world are singers. They may be right. I can't sing, and there are times when I don't tune up. Probably no one can listen to my songs. "

In the last music class, each of us will sing in that class, because the result of that singing is the result of the senior high school entrance examination. I'm scared, really scared. I don't know how many points I will get in the exam, which is probably the lowest score in our class! I'm more afraid. Will I have the courage to sing? Dare I sing? Can I sing? Will my classmates listen? Will the teacher listen? I dare not think, really. My heart is about to stop beating. Do I really want to sing? The students' beautiful songs made the teacher very happy and satisfied. What should I do when it's my turn? I must sing well, but can I do it? Of course, only I believe in myself now. Yes, only I believe in myself, so I must have confidence in myself. It's my turn. Relax. I'm sure I can do it. I bring you a song "The First Dream" by Christine. "If you hold the first dream in your hand, how can you go back to the place you want to go most? The first dream will surely come. Only when you realize your real wish. I finally finished singing. My classmates gave me warm applause and the teacher gave me a satisfied smile. I am really happy and touched. I finally succeeded. Thank you.

Although the dream is far away from us, as long as we work hard, we are satisfied even if it doesn't come true. At least we tried, so we don't regret it. Let's work hard for our dreams! We will succeed. Come on!

Astronaut, this dream was caused by one of my dreams.

On the night of September 10, 2006, I watched a debate about aliens. Say yes while saying no. But after watching it for a while, I should go to bed, so I left the TV for a long time. Before I went to bed, I kept thinking, did I? Still not? I fell asleep with questions. As the saying goes, think about it day and night. No, I dreamed of aliens. They have two tentacles on their heads, they can still move, and their bodies are green. Others are no different from us. I want to talk to him and say hello to him. I didn't expect him to say hello to me. Then he asked me who I was. He was surprised when I said I was from the earth. I thought he had never seen the earth, and then I went to their palace, where the golden walls were magnificent. There, the king personally entertained me and invited me to dinner. Just as I was about to say yes, the shrill alarm woke me up from my dream.

From then on, I vowed to fly a spaceship to see if there are aliens in the future.

Recently, two astronauts from China went into space on Shenzhou VI. As a native of China, I am proud of it and hope to be an astronaut.

I dream of becoming an astronaut and landing on the moon on Shenzhou 18. I am wearing a Chang 'e-style spacesuit. Because there is no gravity, I will start the engine on my finger and run to the moon. It feels like the "Goddess of the Goddess Chang'e flying to the moon". I am particularly excited to be in the vast galaxy with the stars shining around me. I said, "First of all, of course, I will visit our mother." When I came to the earth, I couldn't help feeling: "The land I stepped on is so beautiful! If our compatriots saw such a beautiful and spectacular earth, would they have the heart to destroy it? " Mother Earth turned her head, looked at me and smiled. She said kindly, "Are you the first female astronaut?" ? Great! You see, your family and all the female compatriots in China are especially proud of you. Also, please send a message to mankind that my natural environment has been improved after you beautify me! ""yes! Mother, the mother of mankind. " I replied solemnly. Later, I "walked" out of the solar system and visited other galaxies in the Milky Way. Along the way, I saw many strange-looking aliens greet me warmly. Although I don't know what language everyone speaks, our hearts are connected. They led me to "visit" various planets and let me see many beautiful ones.

Ah! I really hope that all these wonderful things can come true, and human science and technology can make by going up one flight of stairs continue to explore the mysterious universe! My dream can come true.

Almost every child wrote a composition when he was a child: My Dream.

I have forgotten what my dream was in those years. I only remember that my childhood dream started as a teacher. I can be with my children, simple and happy. Although I am very busy, I should be satisfied with the little touch my children have given me.

In the third year, I applied for kindergarten teachers, and all the cultural classes passed. In the vocal music exam, I remember singing "I Love You China", and the teachers were also very satisfied. But in sports, I did badly. Bend-lie-hold, one minute, only eight minutes. When I walked out of the examination room, I knew that my dream of being a teacher had been completely shattered.

That year, I had my first pink pleated skirt, which my father bought. I was scolded by my mother for it, saying it was too expensive. Yes, 60 yuan, at 1994, it's worth several hundred now.

I have been reluctant to throw away that exotic pink skirt. It's old and faded, and I didn't want to throw it away when I cleaned the closet.

Because that's my dream.

At the same time, I once wanted to be a writer. Even wrote a novel. At that time, Aunt Qiong Yao's books were circulated in the street, and I tried to write them myself, influenced by those emotional novels with mixed love and hate. Hehe, it was probably the first grade at that time, right?

It's ridiculous to think about it. How can such a small child be so stubborn? How did I write a fictional story, which was so complicated and numerous?

Hehe, I forgot. When I wrote about 100 thousand words, my mother found out and scolded me: doing nothing. A fire destroyed the manuscript.

That dream, reduced to ashes.

There will be intermittent writing later. But there are no more novels, which I wrote quietly in my spare time. At first, I will make up novels. If I can't make up the story in the future, I will write prose, just like keeping a diary when I was a child. Caution, plot, all in the text. There are still many manuscripts preserved. The year before last, it was especially criticized by Jie Zhong. Hehe, the blue handwriting room was marked with red comment on writing by him, just like it was engraved.

Later dreams were all about love. Hehe, I thought I would be the kind of woman who can stay at home and teach her children.

But life just can't make people happy.

Nine times out of ten, life is not satisfactory.

Thirty years ago, I did not quit because of these disappointments.

Until recently.

With the coming of the new year, the panic in my heart is getting deeper and deeper. In the new year, the goal is set, but there is no confidence. Emotionally, I have been in an erratic state.

Especially, plus the nightmare of the other day.

That dream brutally opened my long-sealed scar, and the scabbed wound began to bleed again.

I was in a bad mood, and this dream completely plunged me into the deepest valley after low tide.

I woke up in the morning with tears on my eyelashes, which made me uncomfortable. I washed my face, but I still can't stop the bitterness that may come to my mind at any time. I dare not answer the phone, listen to music or watch TV ... My father called and listened to the buzzing crowd, and the family was reunited.

I can't help feeling sad. In fact, I am not the child abandoned by the world. However, I can't resist the sadness in my heart. When I opened my mouth, it turned into a tear.

I can only, can only work hard, and then try to open my eyes and push my heart back.

I knew from the beginning that love is a thing with high mortality. In this process, a slight negligence will cause great losses. Dead love will make me unable to live and beg for death.

It's been closed at home for a long time. I'm going out for a walk.

I chose Dehua Street near the railway station, went to the cinema, and looked at the little couple who came to see the movie hand in hand, with a sweet expression. I bought my own ticket to see bodyguards and assassins. When Nicholas Tse appeared in the camera, I thought of Cecilia Cheung. Such a seemingly thin man has propped up a sky for her. When the storm hit, he held her in his arms. Does he have no resentment or hatred in his heart? However, when I hold her, I just want to protect her. What can a woman want if her husband is like this?

A few days later, I was invited to see Avatar. Fantastic scenes, exotic flowers, animals, beautiful scenery, and unimaginable love. The two worlds are intertwined, good and evil, aggression and self-defense. Seeing that the trees at home were destroyed, my tears slipped quietly. One moment it was heaven, and then it was destroyed into hell by people who just wanted to get rich. The towering trees wailed everywhere, and under the powerful action of modern weapons such as incendiary bombs, they turned into ashes and flying dust floating around in the air. When the Phantom Knight finally appeared, the bright red was as shocking as the light of the arrival of the gods.

I want to applaud the ending of the movie.

Then, another boring weekend.

Weekend is also my most leisure time. I turn on the TV to make my family laugh. Wash clothes, mop the floor and cook silently. Standing in front of the washing machine, looking at the fine water droplets oozing from the faucet, there will be a moment of trance and pause. A friend called me: loneliness is shameful.

Well, in that case, find a lively place. I went to Brother E's tea club to play cards.

Mahjong tiles were pushed and washed, and the whole room was filled with smoke. When Lao Meng was sitting in my seat and playing for me, someone leaned in and asked with a bad smile, what's your relationship with him? Why should he help you play cards? Let me put it simply: the old rules. In a word, the following words are blocked.

Lao Meng also smiled. After knowing each other for three years, he knows the pain in my heart. In the face of rumors, he doesn't like arguing, just like me.

But he's not mine. So, we can only be friends.

When I got up early today, I had a sore throat in the bathroom. I keep vomiting, but I can't. Must be, smoking too much. An idea suddenly came to my mind: if I get an incurable disease now, then my life can end so quietly.

Really, such as Xiao Yao's signature: when I think of it, Qian Shan is full of water; Once you think about it, things change.

I have no dreams on such a gloomy day.