1200 words inspirational speech: Where is my future?

Once upon a time, the dream in the heart has become a vague memory;

Once upon a time, the vague memory was shattered by the ruthless reality;

Once upon a time, when the reality came to me, I was caught off guard.

The future, the future... Where is my future?

Distant memories, childhood dreams always sting my heart that seems to have been numb. It is "seemingly" because I can still use it today, and in the "My future is not a dream" essay contest, I can use my dull handwriting to write down my bitter mood. I think, if my mood words can reawaken my fighting power, I will not be afraid of my life thinking for months. If these words are of some benefit to everyone. Hey! I have nothing to say, let the tears represent everything!

When I was very young, I liked reading.

I like to read a book about Comrade Zhou Enlai. It is because I like the great personality of Premier Zhou, the life of the bright and upright, the sublime, especially in his body. He did not have his own glory and gains, and his ashes were scattered into the rivers of the motherland. He is united and unwavering about the country, the people, and his love.

Therefore, in the depths of my heart, Zeng Lizhi is to be a great man, taking the example of the prime minister and taking the ideal of the prime minister "for the rise of China" as the ideal.

I also like to read about the books written by Zhang Haidi and Zhang Haidi. From the lines of these books, I can always find two words - strong. Zhang Haidi’s life is unfortunate, but fortunate. Unfortunately, she was seriously ill since she was a child. Fortunately, she was seriously ill because she was a child. It is because of his fortunes and misfortunes, coupled with his strength, that she has achieved her in the future. Imagine if she has always been a healthy person like you and me, then everyone thinks about how likely her success will be. In fact, we think about this problem, then please think about ourselves at this moment. Let's go!

Yes, Zhang Haidi is a noble ordinary person. I also wanted to be a successful ordinary person. Through strength and struggle, I will create an extraordinary self and create a world of my own.

But now, what have I done so far? What have I done to fulfill my dream?

For the scholarship I am brave in the first place, yes, I got it. One semester, two semesters. . . I am the first in every semester.

For a certain honor, I am struggling to run. Yes, I got it, the chairman, the minister, the 'good dry' 'three good', the honor is full of the whole body.

Is this sublime?

Suddenly, I turned to smile and smiled disdainfully.

I am better not to be such a sublime: tired.

Still doing a real self is better, the bonus is not taken, and the honor is not disputed. I want to sleep when I go to class, I want to go to the night, I want to skip class and escape. Say I am not sublime? It doesn't matter. Say I made a mistake? I am not afraid, anyway, I am still young, is it not said that the mistake is the nature of young people?...

So I indulged myself and struggled in the net weaved. I want to escape, but I can’t find a gap in my breath.

Looking back on the past, looking forward to the future, endless emptiness is on my mind, I want to shout loudly, but the voice has become hoarse; I want to look back, but I find that there is no memory for my childhood; look ahead, cloud cover The fog stopped, nothingness. I am like standing on the top of the mountain, the empty mind has no direction, dizziness, dizziness...

Hey! Hey, mourn! What happened to me? Who am I? How can I stand here? Why are you sitting there again?

......

Suddenly, I woke up, ah, it turned out to be a dream! It was just a dream. Do I need a dream?

Of course, but definitely not such a dream!

I believe that my future is not such a dream.