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1. The composition on the topic of dreams is dusk, sunset, and I am walking alone among maple trees. The maple forest in late autumn is accompanied by sunset and fallen leaves. It's really beautiful.

Walking slowly, I came to the end of the maple forest, and the endless sea appeared before my eyes. The blue sky and clear sea water blend together, watching the ebb and flow of the tide and the surging waves give people some leisure to think, close their eyes and let the tide fill their ears. The rumbling high tide is a March in the process of life, attracting people to accept the immersion of nature.

As dusk slowly falls, the full moon slowly climbs over the hillside and shines its light at the seaside. On the sparkling sea, the shadow of the twinkling moon is reflected, like the sky and the sea, and countless moons appear at the same time. I turned my head and looked at the maple leaves in the moonlight. The breeze is blowing quietly and slowly. Occasionally a few leaves fall and sway with the wind.

Night passed and the path was covered with fallen leaves. I can't bear to spoil the beautiful scenery, just staring at it. A sudden pain brought me back to reality. I looked around in surprise, looking for the lost sea and maple leaves, but all I found was snow-white walls and a dark face.

I reacted, this is not a beautiful scenery, this is the classroom of the school. Let the sky carry my dream, fly! ! 2. What is a dream? What is the eternal dream in the world? Throughout the ages, many people with lofty ideals have paid too much to get answers ... Chen Ziang, a great poet, was admitted as a scholar at the age of 24.

Wu Zetian promoted him as Lin Taizheng with the extraordinary ambition that "a centurion is not as good as a scholar". After he came to power, he dared to speak out in anger, and his words were full of disadvantages. Therefore, he was framed and demoted by traitors, and finally ended up as "China wavered at the age of four and Fang Yi succeeded unexpectedly". Finally, Duan Jian was killed in prison.

Full of literary talent and ambition, an uncontroversial dream is buried in thick soil. And Li Houzhu of the Southern Tang Dynasty, who was in office for 15 years, ignored political affairs and indulged in pleasure.

After being captured, he began to feel the pain of national subjugation, so he chose to dream. His dream is really dreamy. He fantasized that the later Tang Dynasty, carved with jade, should still be there, but when he realized that "the flowing water has come out in spring" and the former palace had already been "changed by Zhu Yan", this dream ended in a hurry.

Later, he wrote a song "Waves on the Sand", in which he wrote: "I didn't know I was a guest in my dream, I was greedy." It can be seen how sad and pitiful he was at that time, and even the happy moments he stole in his dreams were greedy.

But the emperor is the emperor after all, how can he be satisfied with only one dream? So he continued to write lyrics, dream and be a conquered person! Unfortunately, it was discovered by Song Taizong, and the manuscript of Young Beauty was discovered when the first song was presented on Tanabata, and it was poisoned by medicine. Since then, another superstar has fallen into an endless black hole in China's ancient ci poetry, and his dream has ended.

The ancients loved to dream. Some people dream for themselves, some dream for others, and some dream for the country.

In my opinion, dreaming for yourself is the most realistic, not selfish. According to legend, the sage Confucius once dreamed that he was worshipped sitting between two pillars. Emperor Tang Ming left a poem saying, "Will this sacrifice I watched between two temple pillars be a sign of death that you dreamed of a long time ago? ."

The representative of making dreams for him is Du Fu. Demoted to Huazhou, he was in the "Anshi Rebellion", and he didn't feel sorry for himself at first.

Seeing the sufferings brought by the war to the people, he made "Three Officials" and "Three Farewells", expressing the people's voices. Later, he went into exile in Chengdu and built a thatched cottage with the help of his friends.

After "the hut was destroyed in the autumn wind", he didn't dream of having a house first, but thought of "there are thousands of spacious buildings in Qian Qian, and the poor in the world are happy." This kind of thinking, this kind of verve, is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Speaking of dreams for our country, it is absolutely necessary to release birds. Although he is over 70 years old and he is "in a lonely village", his ambition is still alive. In his dream, he still thought about fighting on the front line of "Tiema Glacier", and his heart to recover lost ground was vividly on paper. It's a pity that he didn't wait for the good news of "Beiding Zhongyuan" and swallowed their anger and died.

Although these five dreams are different, they are more or less tragic. Perhaps it is because of these tragedies that the master was made. They wrote masterpieces with their own pens, and their dreams were permanently embedded in the time and space of history.

I love dreaming, too. From an ignorant child to a colorful flower season, I have been weaving a beautiful dream. When I was a child, I dreamed of growing up quickly, preferably higher than the sky.

However, I have never seen anyone taller than the sky, but I have seen many people whose hearts are taller than the sky, because their dreams have brought their hearts to the sky. Later, when I grew up, I read more books such as Flower Season and Rainy Season, dreaming of more rainy seasons to nourish my youth.

I stopped this dream when I walked into the high school gate. Because I know that the intense study life in senior three has made me have no time to dream, so I locked this dream, but I always kept the key. I remember a philosopher once said that youth without dreams is like a morning without the sun, so I want to turn my youth into a dream and a reality.

After all, dreams are just a beautiful rainbow, and actions are the rain that waters the rainbow. MengMeng in life is a familiar word.

This is mankind's hope for the future. When I was a child, some people wanted to be scientists, some wanted to be teachers, some wanted to be doctors ... How noble these occupations were, and everyone wanted to be one of them, but how many people finally realized their childhood dreams? I think there are very few such people.

With the growth of age, people will know themselves better and choose the one that suits them better. It's good to have a dream.

What people fear most is that they have no dreams, don't know what they should do, and have no goals. But it is not good to have a dream without actual action.

A person who thinks about what I'm going to do all day, but doesn't act on it, is a meaningless fantasy. It is best for a person to have only one dream, but he puts it into action, makes great efforts and bravely moves forward towards his dream.

Therefore, one should not only dream, but also put it into action. Edison once said, "A man has only one idea, but he does better than a man who has thousands of ideas but doesn't do it."

Human life is limited. If you dream all your life and don't put it into practice, you will waste your time in the world. Einstein was stupid when he was a child and always failed in school, but he had dreams and determination.

When he was in middle school, he got up early and went to bed late every day. When the school is dark.

2. The first paper on "dreams"

When I was very young, I remembered dreaming. And do a lot. Sometimes it bothers parents, and dreaming is very hard. It is also for this reason that I can usually enjoy what I can't achieve in my dreams. I can also get a lot of fun from it. Maybe this is my first understanding of dreams. But as I grew up, I began to know more.

Knowing that there is a dream outside the dream, I also know that the dream in reality is more realistic and valuable than the dream in the dream. From then on, I also began to pursue my dreams, dreams in real life.

When I am not very old, I think I can have enough strength to help my family do more work. As I grew older, my first dream came true. Later, I wanted to have my own bike, so I worked hard to earn money and save money. It wasn't long before I got my own bike. My dream came true again. Childhood dreams are relatively easy to realize, and people have some pride, but life is not just for these. There are many more, very long.

Since I went to high school, I know that dreams in reality are not so easy, and there are too many sorrows, tears and pains.

In high school, I hoped to realize my dream through my own efforts, but this dream didn't come true and he was broken. This makes me know that not all dreams can come true, and dreams are not always beautiful. But I also understand that people should have the courage to pursue their dreams, and also have the courage to bear the broken dreams.

Many times, broken dreams are not a bad thing. Broken dreams can let me know the hardships and twists and turns of life, and life can only be obtained in pursuit.

Chasing dreams, supporting a long Artemisia, heading for that ideal place. As long as you chase, you will arrive once. Dreams will come true one day.

Chasing dreams, chasing that beautiful dream.

The second article

Life is a process of constantly turning dreams into reality. Because of dreams, life has become rich and colorful, and my life has also started from a beautiful dream.

When I was young, I was always so frank and dreamy. It seems that all adjectives of sunshine are not enough for me. I have great expectations and hopes for the world and my future. I remember at that time, I used to stare blankly at the sky for a long time, and then I would shout at the sky: "I like the blue sky and your beautiful colors!" " So, when I grow up, I want to fly to the blue sky like a bird to get close to your beauty ... "I can still clearly feel my naive but persistent pursuit of my dream at that time." Just like the grass that keeps poking its head out in the muddy land in spring to see the beauty of the world, it is so youthful and fragrant.

Gradually, I finally dreamed of becoming a teenager from a child. I always thought that I could start planning to realize my dream, but I didn't know that I was still so immature and needed family protection and school education. Faced with parents' exhortation, teachers' instruction and strict education, we are disgusted and rebellious, because we have to prove that we are grown up, not children. The teacher told us that physical education class should not go too far, but everyone was flushed and the fans were whistling. Parents told you to be careful in the exam, but the red lantern hung high; Under the severe criticism of parents and teachers, you can still hum a minor without care; Looking back now, I think I was really naive at that time, and I didn't know what I was clinging to, but it was also a sign that I wanted to prove my ability and embark on a dream-chasing journey.

With the growth of age and grade, I gradually lost the unique style of a dream-chasing teenager. Looking out the window, the yellow maple leaf slowly hovering behind me by the autumn wind seems to be crying for me. Is that me in the glass window? Where is my energy? Where is my dream? Even, what about my rebellion? Why I'm so blue. Because I understand how much it takes to turn my childhood dreams into reality. The hardships, sweat and even tears behind it are unimaginable. So I gave up playing time, studied hard, studied hard, and struggled in the ocean of knowledge ... My long-awaited childhood dream now feels so far away from me, accompanied by the wind, and I don't know where to go.

But now, I am out of my confusion and rediscovered my bright world. Because I understand a truth: how dense the trees grow in spring, how beautiful the flowers bloom, and how much energy I have to save for them in winter before spring comes. Leaves wither and rot into the soil, and plants absorb nutrients with their roots. Although they are so weak in the cold wind in winter, people always think that they have no chance to survive. But in the spring of the following year, when they exude long-accumulated energy, green leaves and beautiful flowers bloom on the branches. So, in order to realize my dream, I began to study independently, swim in the ocean of knowledge to my heart's content, and let it nourish my soul ... Every time I master a little knowledge, I tell myself that I am one step closer to my dream.

My life, a journey of chasing dreams, every step, every footprint, is the witness of my dream, and there is my dream ahead.

Please write an article about 500 words on the topic of dreams. I have a dream, which is deeply rooted in my heart. I want to be a scientist when I grow up.

Although I don't have extraordinary intelligence, rigorous thinking and particularly accurate judgment, I won't give up my efforts. Although this dream is far away from me, I will not stop pursuing it. Although there will be many setbacks and countless hardships in the process of realizing my dream, I will not be discouraged. Because I believe that only through training in hell,

In order to cultivate the power of creation; Only bloody fingers can pop up the swan song of the world; Only by experiencing difficulties and setbacks can we realize our dreams.

In the past, whenever I saw the outstanding achievements of scientists, I always felt envy and admiration. It is they who promote the development of society; It is they who have improved people's living standards; It is they who have won a brand-new tomorrow for the development of the motherland.

Therefore, I want to be a scientist, a person who has contributed to the country, and a pillar of this country. Whenever I see people who waste time, I feel sorry for them; Whenever I see frustrated people, I feel sorry for them; Whenever I see people who don't do their job well, I feel indignant. Because they can't see their own value and have no dreams. This life is meaningless.

And I, at least, have a dream and a goal. With this dream, I will always work hard and never give up. With this dream, you will master your own life direction and will never lose your way again. With this dream, it is like a bright light, illuminating my way forward. Until the pinnacle of victory.

I will work hard for this dream. I also hope that everyone will forge ahead towards their dreams and find their own tomorrow!

4. Write a composition on the topic of "Dream". Where there is a dream, the sun will always rise, and where there is a dream, the moon will always dim.

Dream is an eternal smile and a lifelong pursuit, which will make your mind clear and transparent forever. He who has no tears has dry eyes; People without dreams have a dark night.

As long as a person has a dream, coupled with unremitting efforts and strong will, he will create amazing achievements. Isn't it? Spring bamboo shoots insist on their higher and higher roads, crossing the deep dreams of yesterday and surpassing the soft grass as high as today. The brook insists on its long journey and bid farewell to the cracks left by yesterday's boulders and the winding canyons left by today's peaks. Shanhua insists on its own road of opening to the outside world, getting rid of yesterday's narcissistic closure, and is only dissatisfied with today's budding in full swing ... All this shows that dreams give them a heroic declaration, and dreams also lead them to the bright road.

Dreams inspired them, and they proved the truth and brilliance of their dreams with success-because dreams are unique, dreams are unique, and ideals are unique, and only ideals have the motivation to fight for ideals! I love dreams, because when I encounter difficulties, dreams let me see the sunshine and boundless rosy clouds outside the window. The kindness and call of my dream give me vigorous steps and lead me.

5. Dream-based composition dream

It was raining outside the window, and gradually, I fell asleep.

Whoops ~ ~ ~ Who is it? Who is crying? There was a cry in the distance, and I followed. That is a dirty ball. "Who are you?" I stared at the big ball and said, she looked at me and sobbed and said, "I, I am the earth, I am the mother of mankind, I". . "Before I finished, I began to cry loudly again. I thought, how is this possible! How can this ball be our "mother"! I was surprised and asked, "Are you kidding us? Mother Earth is very beautiful! She has a layer of green gauze, rivers are his blood vessels, patches of fertile fields are his skin, and he shines in the universe. How can he be like you? !” "You, you, what did you say? You children are getting married when they grow up. They build houses, engage in construction and cut down trees indiscriminately. My green clothes are in rags. What bothers me even more is the billowing smoke from the factory, which makes me breathless and makes my bright eyes lose their luster. They only care about immediate interests. The wastewater discharged from the factory is discharged into the river without treatment, which often makes my intestines sick, and sometimes the blood vessels are blocked and life-threatening! But now what kind of climate warming, hurricanes, earthquakes, snowstorms, A-type H 1N 1 Ah, SARS, has left me scarred, but fortunately the children are United as one ... ""Sorry! "I'm ashamed. Instead of protecting my mother, we hurt her. It's really wrong

After chatting with Mother Earth for a long time, Mother was tired and fell asleep. I looked at her, the in the mind really unspeakable uncomfortable, really too haggard, a person who gave birth to us and raised us, shouldn't we protect her and love her? Of course we should! However, all we do is hurt again and again!

Suddenly a * * * sounded, it turned out to be a dream, but I thought for a long time. ...

So, friend! From now on, protect our injured mother!

6. Write an essay on dreams 1. Today, human beings weave dreams and hopes from generation to generation. Looking up at the sky, the starry sky shines with the whispers and pious prayers of ancestors; That dream is so real and so far away, because it is the eternal pursuit in the heart and the floating prosperity and fantasy in reality.

The reality of learning from pigeons is that "the gun will stop if you are determined to fly"; The reality of the stream is to sing "decadent voice" in the crack of the stone; The reality of the old horse is that "there is a whip shadow in front of me, and I only look down at my feet." They have long been trapped in the quagmire of reality, and their numb hearts have long given up their dreams and the right to look at the horizon. So the wings of dreams floated away, and the shackles of reality were put on the neck.

When I take back my reverie, I find that my dream is a star on the horizon, which never goes out and illuminates my hurried life; Reality is the land under your feet, down-to-earth, heavily recording the footprints of the road. People can neither live in flashy dreams nor indulge in the noise of reality. On the road of life, dream is planted on the left, truth is planted on the right, and hope is harvested at any time.

Looking for the origin of the ancients, I heard Du Gongbu's sentence, "A vast expanse of terraces, the poor world is happy, and the wind and rain do not move." This is a cry of worrying about the country and the people, and it is Du Fu's greatest dream. Looking back, I heard Mr. Lu Xun look up at the starry sky and sigh: "I am worried about the stars and recommend Xuanyuan with blood." "My heart is mighty, listening to thunder in silence." This is Mr. Wang's dream of "saving the country with a pen". Although he was disappointed with the reality, he did not despair. The cry of hesitation aroused the rise and efforts of the Chinese people.

Tracing back to the journey of the world, I saw Magellan's dream of traveling around the world. He greeted the magnificent with a broad mind and wrote the heaviness and responsibility of life with his dreams. Even if he was slaughtered by aborigines on the trip, the cruelty of reality did not weaken his dream. Later generations followed the trajectory of his dreams and went to the world. Looking back, I saw Martin Luther King's dream. The ugly and stubborn reality has hit this "dream catcher" again and again, but his dream embodies the justice and strength of all black people. Reality finally bowed down at the feet of this great national warrior because of his persistence. I saw Xu Benyu's unpretentious smile again. He didn't pursue luxury cars like his classmates, nor did he escape because of the imperfection of reality. Instead, he devoted his dream to teaching in remote areas. They are all powerful dream catchers in reality!

Looking for the way through the ages, I look up at the stars in the sky. Dreams and reality meet in people's lives. Let's embrace our dreams with the ambition of heaven and earth, and write a beautiful chapter of life in reality with open-minded feelings!

7. A 600-word composition on the topic of "Dream". Everyone has different dreams, and if you have dreams, you have pursuits.

Staring at the night sky on the horizon, thinking about dreams and reality, the starry sky is so brilliant and so silent, showing its beautiful dreams like silent flowers. Soft moonlight on the earth, let me have endless beautiful reverie.

Dream is beautiful, it is better than reality, better than fantasy reality, and it is a good wish for the future. With the stars, the sky is brighter; With fish, the sea is more cheerful; Have a dream; Life will be more brilliant.

In the past, my dreams were changeable. I saw the news yesterday that firemen fought bravely, so I wanted to be a fireman. Today, I saw an archaeologist digging an ancient tomb. I want to be an archaeologist again. Tomorrow, I don't want to do my homework. I want to be a teacher.

However, with the growth of age, I understand that dreams cannot be changed at will, it is a person's goal. If you change it at will, won't the previous struggle be equal to zero? Not all dreams can be realized in a day or two, it requires hard work and patience.

Dreams are beautiful when they come true, but there are often hardships and bumps behind them. If a dream is a cradle, it is woven with hard branches; If a dream is a sea, it is accumulated by bits and pieces of experience; If the dream is a forest, it will take a thousand years to grow up ... There are many stars in the dream sky and the horizon is infinite. Dreams are infinite. It can be a free imagination, imagining the future, and expecting beautiful things day after day. The sky on the horizon gives people good wishes. Stars are like shining dreams, which show attractive achievements and hopes.

A beautiful dream is like a road to success, but the roadside is full of thorns. When dreams are dying, maybe success is only a few steps away. Stick to your dreams and let them shine.

8. How to write my dream in a topic composition with dreams as the topic?

My dreams look like stars in the sky. Sometimes I dream that I have been admitted to a university; Sometimes I dream that I am a salesman; Sometimes I dream that I boarded a spaceship and visited space ... As time goes by, many wonderful dreams are blurred, but only this one I remember clearly.

On a quiet night, the soft moonlight touched the earth, and the cool autumn wind sent me to sleep.

It was in a remote mountain village, a simple classroom, where dozens of simple children were sitting, with dozens of bright eyes staring at the door together. I walked up to the podium with a book in my hand, and the children stood up and shouted, "Hello, teacher!" " I saw dozens of bright eyes and dozens of pure hearts. How urgent it is for children to acquire knowledge. I am excited and excited, and my heart is warm. I stood on the podium and said kindly, "Students, we are all here for knowledge. A class is a group, and this class should be United. Let's stick together, shall we? " As soon as my words were finished, the students said in unison, "Good!" A warm current welled up in my heart. How lovely the children in the mountain village are! I smiled so sweetly.

Then, I teach children to learn: "I love Tiananmen, and I love the great motherland." I read it once and the children read after me. The children read so carefully and were so emotional. Every word, every voice, comes from the sincere heart. Children suck the nectar of knowledge like mushrooms after rain. My eyes are moist, and I gently call in my heart: "Flowers of the motherland, grow up quickly!" " Learn scientific and cultural knowledge well, make contributions to the motherland, and build the motherland more beautiful and rich.

After class, I played the game of eagle catching chicken with the children. I am a "hen" and protect the "chicken" with my hands. How interesting!

I also seem to see that after the end of the senior high school entrance examination, all the students reported good news to me with the admission notice: "teacher, open the door quickly!" " ""teacher, open the door quickly! "

The sound was so familiar and exciting that I immediately opened my eyes. Oh, what a wonderful dream!

I hope my dream can come true!

9. Write a 400-word essay on dreams. Everyone has a dream, which everyone yearns for. The life of people without dreams will be empty. But dreams always change with the progress of thought.

When I began to have memories, I had a dream. I wish I had money. The adults asked, "Young man, this is a great dream. What are you going to do with the money? " "I'm going to buy chocolate." "What if you have a lot of money?" "I will buy a lot of chocolates." "What if you have inexhaustible money?" "I will buy the factory that makes chocolate." It is true that when we were young, we were innocent and had a kind childlike innocence. Happiness and happiness were a constant movement.

When I was a child, I had a dream. I hope I can become a kite, float in the blue sky, and then slowly fall. At that time, I liked to play on the green grass with my companions, and I often chased the blue sky and white clouds, which made me laugh and dreamed colorful dreams all day.

I had a dream when I was studying. I hope to have a basketball; When I am holding a basketball, I want a football. When I was playing football, volleyball became my pursuit again. When another dream comes true, I believe that the dream is not far away from me. As long as I play childish, my dream will come true.

10. It is my dream to write a composition about dreams.

Everyone has their own dreams, and I am no exception. My dream is to be a glorious people's teacher, imparting knowledge with white chalk and caring for students with a broad mind.

Thinking about it, Sleeping God took me to 20 15, and I finally became a people's teacher. I walked into the classroom with a lesson plan in my hand and looked at the students' eyes for knowledge. I thought: I must teach them all the knowledge. In class, the students raised their hands and scrambled to answer questions. After class, regardless of fatigue, I patiently explained to those students who still have doubts about the knowledge in class. My classmates love and respect me. They regard me not only as a teacher and elder, but also as a friend who talks about everything, and even confide some little secrets to me that they don't want to tell their parents and classmates. After a unit test, a test paper caught my attention and my score was only "53". I called that classmate to the office and said to him, "Look for the reason. Why did you do so badly in the exam? Didn't you master this part of knowledge? " The classmate kept his head down for a long time without answering. His little face was red, and his little hands kept stirring with each other. Seeing the expression on his face that he wanted to say but didn't dare to say it, I guess he must have met with some difficulties. So, I pulled him to my side and patiently said to him, "Don't be afraid, the teacher knows that you are a good boy who loves to learn. If there is any problem, the teacher will help you solve it together. " The students looked up, and a pair of big clear eyes looked at me with trust and said, "Teacher, I actually understand it myself, because I am too slow to take notes in class and can't remember the key points, so I don't understand many things." Knowing what his problem was, I smiled and said to him, "No, you can come to my office every recess from tomorrow to help you make up lessons and improve your writing speed." In this way, after more than two weeks, his homework kept up and his writing speed increased several times. His parents also came to thank me specially, and I was very pleased to see that he had achieved ideal results again.

I am strict with them in my studies, but I care about them in my life. One day after class, a classmate came up to me and said, "Teacher, I don't feel well." I touched his head quickly. Ah! It's really hot. You must have a fever. I called the parents of the child and hurried him to the hospital. After the doctor's detailed examination, I caught a cold, nothing serious. A big stone hanging in my heart was put down. At this time, the parents of the children also came and thanked me again and again.

Swallow it, swallow it. At this time, my mother woke me up from the sleeping ocean. Mother said, "Get up quickly, it's time for breakfast." I rubbed my eyes and barely got up, but my thoughts remained on the platform and among the students. I think: I will definitely realize my dream.