Infinite fantasy

A few years ago, I was still a fanciful person, imagining that I could have a park full of birds and flowers, blowing the breeze that was mixed with the mud, drinking the dew with nectar, and swinging the swing that would never stop.

Fantasy, this is a wonderful verb.

Does Tao Yuanming not like fantasy? Among his peach blossoms, there are "the genus of Liangtian Meichi mulberry and bamboo", "the traffic of singularity, the smell of chickens and dogs", no matter how old or young, both men and women are "happy", what a wonderful ideal world, no dispute, no you or me Some are only home and round. But why did you disappear when you search again? It can be said that the peach blossom source does not exist in reality, and its appearance pinned the inner feelings and pursuits of Tao Yuanming.

With my inner heart for the loss of ideals, I finally realized that fantasy has a synonym, called 憧憬; and the process of realization is called struggle.

On the contrary, what do people who are idle and idle are imagining every day? It’s just that the sky is falling, and even worse, I can’t wait to be killed by gold, and the silver is crushed. It’s realistic to say that I used to be this type of person. Imagine that everything will change and become better and better, but after all, it is counterproductive.

The child is daydreaming, and the adult always smiles and says that you are “imaginatively rich”, but now I have passed the age of fantasy that I am rich overnight. I should change my theme and start to formally think about my life.

I calm down and write hard, and I am breaking through my own limits every day. Whether it is scores or time, I will advance in a minute, accumulate a little bit, and look at the results I have created invisibly. My heart is full. Proud and joy.

Tao Yuanming's dream may never come true, because he tries to use the power of one person to change the whole society, and I am really transforming myself with all the power. Although his everything is over, my life is still just beginning.

So I started to fantasize in front of the blank homework. After a few years, I have finished my studies, working in a certain unit, blowing a breeze mixed with the city every day, drinking tea that I just bought with my salary, and walking forever. The endless pace is coming to the stage of my next dream. ,

Today is another boring Sunday. I was awakened by my mother early in the morning. I lazily got out of bed and made a pile of AB rolls like mountains.

I did it for a while and didn't think it meant anything. So, I took the time machine to the future world. I think it will be beautiful...

"Oh...", the time machine took me to the future world. Just out of the time machine, I was shocked by the sight! I saw that there is almost a ruin here, and there are ruins everywhere. The shops and banks along the road have already been looted, and the streets are quiet and there is no trace of anyone. I think there must have been war here.

I can't stand anymore! So, I took the express train to the virgin forest. I thought I could enjoy the beautiful scenery of nature, but it seems that it is not the case. Originally forested, primordial forests with birds and flowers

It’s beyond recognition - there are no lush trees, no sweet songs from the birds, no cheerful waters from the creek... just like hell, very desolate

Sixth grade in the northern suburbs of Baiyun District, Guizhou: I am God 2013