After the first lesson

After the first lesson

There is a song to sing like this: My dream is to beat my heart in every morning I wake up, telling me that the road to success is still very long; my dream is to greet the blessing in every failed moment, knowing that happiness is each other. Rely on the shoulders. The dream is water, pouring out the seedlings of life; the dream is the seedling, the tree that grows the life; the dream is the tree, the flower of life is opened; the dream is the flower, the fruit of life! Everyone has a dream. In this year's "First Lesson," we saw the dreams of many people.

This year's "First Lessons of the School" encourages young people to be dream practitioners and future creators with the theme of "Walking the wings of dreams".

The theme of the first lesson is: "There is power in dreams." We saw Aunt Wang Yaping who taught us in space. She is the practitioner of dreams.

Aunt Wang Yaping was still a flight student ten years ago, but now she has realized her dream of blue sky with her own efforts, and realized her dream of becoming a young child. She told us that although the dream is far away, as long as we work hard, we can touch it.

The theme of the second section is: "There is a dream to persist." In this class we saw a different dream teacher. She is an ordinary dance teacher. She once had a job she loved and a happy family. A big earthquake killed her legs. She has withstood the setbacks that ordinary people can't bear and rejoined the stage of life. She is the most beautiful dancer in the earthquake, Liao Zhi. She not only won her own dignity, but also realized her dream.

Seeing this, I made up my mind to stick to my dreams no matter how much I have to eat!

The theme of the last section is "You can make a dream with a dream." The dream is to insist on the word, as long as the persistence, the process of pursuit can also make people awe.

Zheng Yabo, a mother of Zheng, is a different oiler. In order to develop the intelligence of her autistic son, Ms. Zheng taught herself the piano. After she learned it, she gave it to her son. Now her son has been able to sing and sing. The sixth grade of the National Primary School - is this not the power of dreams?

After reading the first lesson of the school, I realized that success is made up of dreams. As long as the dream can last, it will become a reality!

First day: Stars follow the line