Dream catching

Even in the darkness of the sky, there are also faint rays of the stars. Even if it is a helpless life, there is also a firm strength of dreams. In the past, the moon was swaying, the trees were mottled, the memories were empty, and the dreams were among them. The axis of time extends infinitely to childhood and returns to the age of pure children.

I didn't have the concept of dreaming when I was a child, so the dream of the time was like the original vanilla ice cream. Although sweet, it slowly melted over time. Even now I think of it, my heart is taken out of a huge blank. Because only in childhood, we will be so simple and not thinking about dreams, but the pursuit of dreams is like a white cloud floating in the sky. Such confusion is childhood ignorance, naughty.

Now the sun is flooding, overflowing, the future is empty, and dreams are among them. The rubber back is now, I have grown up, become a national middle school student, and have my own dreams. In order to achieve this dream, I should start from small things and let each other be touched by them.

My dream is to let love fill the world. I want to start small things and let people be attracted to them. I am moved because love is warm.

I remember one day when I went home, my grandmother and I took the MRT. After getting on the bus, people went to the sea. Some people carried bags, some people carried bags, and some people took trolley cases. There was a young man with a travel bag on his back, a handbag in his left hand, and a trolley case on his right. He knew that he was working in the city. My grandmother and I stood behind him. When he turned to see his grandmother, he stood up and gave the seat to his grandmother. Grandma quickly thanked him, he said modestly: "Young people give the elderly a seat." So we talked and laughed. We arrived at the station and got off the MRT.

We have to change to the bus. I didn't expect her to change to the bus, and we exchanged the same one with us. The car came, we got on the bus, invested in the money, and went inside. I saw the young man flipping the wallet before the coin slot, not 20 yuan, 50 yuan, or 100 yuan. The driver on the side also ridiculed: "Don't put 100 in, you can't find change."

At this moment, it seems that all the sounds around are gone, and the time has become very slow. I can only hear the sound of the engine of the car. I can only see the shaking of the young man's hand. Suddenly a voice broke the silence. "I have." I saw my grandmother came over. "Put 2 yuan into it." The young man was relieved. Looking for a seat, he continued to find money, finally found 5 yuan, hurriedly went to the grandmother, forced to give grandma. Grandma refused to say: "You just helped me, now I help you the same." The young man took the money back. Cars carry love and drive to the distance.

My dream is to make people love, love is warm, he will make people feel happy and happy. I want to chase this dream, I will start from small things, let love exist between you and me.

Second day: Chen Songqi