my Chinese dream

The Chinese dream should have been like this, like the maple leaf that is flaming in the autumn; the meteorite that seems to be washed by the waves but still immortal; the burning fire like a male and a male; It seems that everything that is enthusiastic can be used to describe the Chinese dream.

When I read the books, I saw Confucius in the war, the spring and autumn of the world, with the sadness and sorrow of the benevolent heart, to run around for their own ideas. He traveled around the country, opened the apprenticeship, encountered ridicule and did not fall, sitting on the bench and not regretting. "The gentleman's responsibility is also the right thing to do. The road is not good, it is known." He is like this, knowing that it is impossible to realize his ambition, still have to lobby around, trying to turn the tide. Although it was like a funeral dog at the time, it was like the sun and the moon, shining on history.

In the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, an era in which the world has been appointed and dared to take responsibility is not only his but also mine. Confucius's dream-seeking spirit of "knowing that it can't be done" inspires me to struggle for my ideals.

When I turned on the TV, I heard the female astronaut Liu Yang said: "How far is the dream, how far is the footprint of the exploration, when one dream becomes a reality, the new dream will start again." When she is lucky to become China When she was the seventh pilot, she began to fight for the space dream. In the special disciplined team of aerospace, she worked hard and carefully integrated into this group. She finally fulfilled her aerospace dream and also contributed her own strength to China's space.

When I turned on the radio, I heard Mo Yan humbly said: "I am just a storyteller." He was very happy in his 80s and 30s, and his work "Red Sorghum" was adapted into a movie. There are countless awards, but he is not proud, but with more patience to dig around the characters, to record the stories around. After one year of accumulation, he completed novels such as Sandalwood Punishment and Frog, and won the Nobel Prize in 2019.

Mo Yan, Confucius, Liu Yang, their spirit of fighting for their dreams is not my dream! The Chinese dream, it should have been so, vigorous and violent!

The second day: the wind is less than four