Reality is a dreamer

When I was a child, the first thing to do after school was to go home and turn on the TV to watch cartoons. At that time, I thought, I will collect the cartoons from all over the world when I have money. This dream was shattered in the first year of the country. The original growth can ruin the dream.

Later, after I dreamed of going to college, I invited a group of brothers and sisters, riding a bicycle and holding a guitar, going to a grove in the future, picnics, songs, youth, sunshine, breeze, enjoying all the unknown future, and later When I arrived at the university, the bicycle finally got in the last year of graduation. I also rode a tour with a few friends, but it seems that reality and dreams are not the same. I don’t feel so much, or tired of cycling. As a matter of organizing the various arrangements of the organization.

Later, after my dream of graduating, everyone’s classmates should be full of memories and familiarity with each other. However, the reality is the class meeting of the 10th anniversary of graduation, but I have not gone.

After graduating, I dreamed that I must do something in the company. I will be able to get along with my colleagues. I imagine myself standing in front of the projector and pointing at the mountains and rivers. The people in the audience are pleased to look forward to the feelings of success. That is, the sense of sight. The reality is that although you have achieved some results in the enterprise, you find that you can't make everyone satisfied.

I dream of buying a house, I must decorate it with its own characteristics, design the most suitable socket, use the most advanced lighting control system, security system, each style to be decorated uniquely, it is best to be like a martial arts film. The secret room is full of unpredictability; and after encountering reality, this dream is once again shattered.

When I don't have a car, I dream of having a car. I must put my favorite music in the car. With my own mood, I look at the scenery outside the window and enjoy the thrill of riding on the road. The reality is to drive out every time. They are all running towards that destination and have lost a lot of their dreams.

Growing up all the way, I found out that reality is a broken dreamer. He has crushed your so-called dreams again and again, letting you realize the cruelty of reality. However, I am also clearly aware that even if the reality continues to be like this, The dream is broken, and I still have to dream, because the process of breaking the dream is the process of accepting reality. If there is no dream, what do you want to break the reality? The reality doesn't even know what you want him.

Therefore, people who say that the reality is cruel must be those who have dreams, because they know the gap between dream and reality again and again, and understand the difference between ideal and reality, so they have grown up in the broken dream.

I think I will continue to have dreams, one by one, welcome the reality to break the dream, and break it until I find a balance between my dream and reality.