my dream

The memory before the age of 3 has been washed by time. Just remember that my 5 year old dream is to dance, when a famous dancer, I always have a head in kindergarten. Naturally, there is such pride in dance.

I want to be a doctor when I am 10 years old, because I want to make it that day. I really want to have the magic of a doctor. Can make people come back to life. At that time, I only longed for pure white angels.

At the beginning of the age of 13, I want to be a painter. I love to paint, I think so naturally. At that time, I only knew that the painter was the target of my sprint.

I don’t know anything about 13 years old now. There seem to be many roads in my life, but I don't know how to choose it! Oh! It is a key high school. It is a university. But my dream is not this. What about my dream? Why can't I grow up when I grow up! Can't find it. . .

Oh! Where are you dreaming of? Are you unable to find a way home? Or I forgot you! Oh, my dream