My dream, Chinese dream

The little bit of history is like a sandstone shell scattered on a large beach. I walked quietly, and sometimes picked up one or two shells that made my heart move, sent a dream, and laid it down. Dreams illuminate life, dreams become reality, dreams create history. The dream is flying at the foot of the Great Wall, I hope I will ignite in my mind. A bright light in the darkness guides where we are going, remembering that Socrates said: The happiest thing in the world is to fight for the ideal. We never doubt, because dreams can become reality as long as they struggle. Even if there is no success, we do not regret it because at least struggle, hard work, and "failure is the mother of success."

My dream is a dream full of ideals, a great dream. I have a lot of dreams because I want to make a bigger contribution to the motherland like them. Such as: I want to be a teacher, give students more knowledge, let them work for the motherland. I want to be a doctor, to reduce a lot of sadness and pain for China, and to add a lot of laughter and laughter. I want to be a scientist, discover more mysteries for China, and create more advanced things for China. I want to be an idol, sing a beautiful song, and reduce a lot of troubles for China; make a wonderful and funny movie, add more laughter and laughter to China, never be sad. I want to be a... Do you say that my dreams are more? Whether it is like a shining star in the sky. But at least work hard for a dream. From now on I have to fight for idols.

It is because of this "shell", so they all urged me to struggle and work hard, and I hope that I will contribute to the motherland. It’s as if I stood up, with a dream, a strong, a glory belonging to the Chinese, gently picking up the shells, cherishing them, encouraging themselves, ready in the heart, planting China Dream, create a better future.

Everyone can have a Chinese dream, just as everyone can look up at the stars, starlight on everyone's face, illuminate a richer life, and illuminate a more splendid China. My dream, Chinese dream!

Fifth grade: Wei Haijin