Twenty years later, on the first day when I wrote 1, it always flowed like fine sand from my fingertips and slipped inadvertently. Those once troubles and happiness, washed away like water, passed away gently with the waves. Guess what I will be like in ten years?
Facing the future, I may have had expectations.
Ten years later, I may be working hard in another city, holding more than a dozen resumes and investing in various companies. And the inevitable supercilious look and discrimination. Maybe it's a girl working in a small shop, mopping the floor to bring dishes to others every day, and she's tired to death. It may also be the boss of a company, who is in charge of hundreds of people. ...
Facing the future, I may have tried.
If life is a trickle, frustration is a stone in the water, blocking the direction of progress. If life is a cloud, frustration is a whistling wind that blows away fragile beliefs. "In the face of setbacks and difficulties, as long as you are willing to believe in yourself and keep working hard, you can do it even if your life starts from scratch!"
Facing the future, I may fail.
"What is failure?" "Nothing." One step closer to success. If you can't even defeat, how can you talk about success? Life is short, because it doesn't give you time to rehearse. It is broadcast live every day.
Therefore, in the future, I will definitely overcome failure and work harder.
Facing the future, I may be happy.
Happiness lies in your attitude towards life. Happiness is your own business. As long as you like, you can change the remote control in your hand over time, turn the window of your heart to the happy channel, give yourself a good mood and make the world smile at you. Learn to be happy and I will face life with a smile in the future.
Time didn't wait for me. My left hand is a firefly that never forgets anything, and my right hand is a meditation for ten years.
I look forward to the future.
Twenty years later, my composition 2 "Zhou Lingfei after 20 years" in junior high school and grade one:
Hello!
I was you 20 years ago. Can you still remember me in your memory? At this time, I am full of questions about everything about you. Now, are you still fighting for your dream? Are you still worried about cowardice today? Have you found a job you like now? I really want to know your current situation, and only you can answer these questions.
After 20 years, your height should be 170 cm. This has always been my dream. Maybe you are sitting on a warm and comfortable sofa reading this letter, with beautiful hair, a gorgeous skirt and coffee in your hand.
Have you got rid of your timidity after 20 years? This is you 20 years ago, your greatest weakness. At that time, how many times I was misunderstood because I was too timid to show my feelings. Teacher's criticism, classmates' ridicule, family's scolding … all these make me miserable now, how gloomy! I hope that after 20 years, you will not be so timid, but full of sunshine and smiles. Even if you haven't completely changed, it doesn't matter We will work together and believe that we will get better and better.
After 20 years, you must have worked. Is everything going well? Can you get along well with your colleagues? By the way, have your dreams come true? Become a music teacher, but 20 years ago, how eager you were to realize your dream. Have you introduced your mellow and sweet voice to your classmates? Did you draw that wonderful pattern on the musical instrument with your slender hands and play the music of others? Do you teach students to sing in that gentle voice? Have you used patience to guide children with learning difficulties? How I hope this dream can come true and I hope I can grow up soon. Maybe time goes by, and soon, I will become you in 20 years. I think I must have achieved something in 20 years.
I wish you success in your work and a happy family in 20 years. I hope your dream will come true as soon as possible.
I am here to convey
Salute!
Zhou Lingfei
20xx65438+February 27th.
Twenty years later, my first-year composition, thirty years later, I: Hello, you should have packed your bags for the international individual competition. Congratulations, this dream that you started ten years ago, with your unremitting efforts, will finally come true today.
Remember the beginning of your dream. Ten years ago, you looked at Big Brother dressed in olive green, looked at Big Brother's proud smile at the military flag and looked at Big Brother's heroic spirit.
Cool figure, looking at the flag flying on the flagpole. You have a dream-to be a soldier, a soldier who won glory for the country, and make the motherland more prosperous and strong.
This dream is very big, and you have made countless efforts for it at a young age. I remember every starry sky I saw through the window every morning, every street lamp on the track and field every night, and the scene where I quarreled with my brother for the analysis of every battle. Remember that time?
Later, you graduated from college and went to the army despite the opposition of your family. You have realized a small part of your dream, but you are still working hard, because you know that your dream is not limited to this, and you want to make the motherland more prosperous and strong-young people are strong and China is strong; When young people succeed, China will prosper-I will try my best to make the motherland prosperous one day.
You've paid too much for this. At the age of 25, you are like a flower, but you are different from other girls. I don't like red makeup and love armed forces, and I don't hesitate to spend money on steel guns. There are also girls who pursue fashion and are unconventional. But you don't even know whether pink, purple, blue and green are popular outside or black, gray, brown and green. You gave everything to your motherland.
In the army, what comrades see most is your figure crawling, prancing and moving forward on the training ground; It is a figure buried in the library; Is a character who never gives up when running with heavy load. You have won today's achievements with your hard work and perseverance, and today you are about to realize your dream-to make the motherland more prosperous and strong!
Because of your participation, the international individual competition will have a beautiful scenery. Because of your participation, Chinese female soldiers will show China's great strength and oriental style with the most intelligent brain, the strongest physique and the most tenacious will!
Twenty years later, I wrote composition 4 in Grade One. The stars show the tranquility of the night, and the faint light by the roadside passes through the dense camphor tree and turns into a little bit of broken silver sprinkled on my window. I am no longer the ignorant child 20 years ago, because at this time I made an amazing decision, a decision that everyone who knows me opposes-to go to Africa to be a doctor, a volunteer, and a selfless person like Nightingale.
Although I have long been an excellent general practitioner in China, I am rich and live the life my mother wants me to live. But at this time, I don't want them to command me. I want to go to Africa. I want to join the International United Nations Health Organization and go to Africa to treat a new disease.
Before I left, my mother always advised me, "Why bother? It's too difficult there. It's no use if you go. How many people can you cure in a day? Who cares about you? " I know the people I treated will care!
Now I have set foot on the land of Africa and started to treat patients in need. A few times, I also wanted to give up and escape from this hard work. I walked away and returned to a quiet home, without pressure and tears. I miss my mother and the superior environment in China ... "Dr. Hua, I am so sad, please help me ..." That is a girl of 13 years old. I don't know whether it is tears or sweat on her little face. She reminds me of China.
I hung water for her, and she calmed down and fell asleep slowly in my arms. I gently wiped her little face. Her face is black, but pure. I know how important everything I did today is to this child!
I was tired, I fell asleep, I went back to class, and the teacher was lecturing with relish. I'm a little confused about which is the dream and which is the reality! But I can tell you that whether I am in reality or in my dream, I will realize my dream of volunteering in Africa. Work hard and try to be a selfless person!
After 20 years, I will write a composition for Grade One. In 50 years, 10 years, I will be the boss of a robot manufacturing company. I want to make some robots that can help human intelligence.
First of all, I want to create smart teachers. This teacher is in line with human wisdom. The same wisdom as human teachers, like cloning. You can also have humor and laughter classes with your classmates. It can also appear at the first time when students need it, or even look exactly the same. In this way, teachers can not only rest at home, but also make use of a function of the robot: let the teacher dub and let the teacher enjoy it.
Second, I want to be a student only. This student can let his classmates have classes at home because a hearing aid is added in the manufacturing process of intelligent students. As long as students stay at home with headphones, they can listen to the teacher's lectures, which can not only let students learn, but also not miss the fun. This is killing two birds with one stone. Another feature of this robot is that it won't get sick, and sick students can lie at home and listen to lectures.
Third, I want to create an intelligent waiter. This clever waiter is also very useful. He can make his mother go on strike. He can cook, help people do housework, buy food and look after the house ... he doesn't need others to pay him, so he can use it for free. Helping people work is only a small part of the function, and he also has a "security alarm"-fingerprint verification. If anyone wants to use it, they can print it. If you don't cover it, the robot won't listen.
Ten years later, I'm sure I can make a robot. But the urgent task now is to study. Only by studying hard can I create intelligent robots to serve mankind. (Li Zhitian
Twenty years later, I wrote six thoughts on the first day of junior high school, staying in the memory scene; Time, but relentlessly forward. Will there be a day when I can look back and complete the dream entrusted to me? -inscription
Through time and over the eaves gallery, at the beginning of my dream, I spread my wings and flew to another vast sky.
Ten years later, with long hair and two curved eyebrows reflecting joy, I stood on high heels, revealing a kind of firmness and persistence in my bones.
Ten years ago, my dream was to be an excellent host, like Zhu Jun and Dong Qing. Teenagers' dreams, sometimes like the arc of a kiss between the sea and the sky, are elusive and torment your enterprising heart. Some people give up and regard their dreams as fantasies; Some people insist on turning enterprising into a belief.
Here, a large advertising media TV station, through my unremitting efforts, I soaked the tears of struggle, successfully applied for the job, and stayed in the TV station. Now, I am a little closer to my dream. I must work harder, I thought. "What are you doing? Get to work quickly. " Accompanied by this urging, I fell into a busy work again. Although it's hard, I'm happy. This indicates that I will get closer and closer to my dream. Come on! Finally, that day came, and my excellent performance made me stand out. The leader gave me an opportunity to host a new program. I am very happy and have done a lot of work for this project.
A month later, I stood on the stage with my dream and started my hosting trip. Although I am still a junior, I believe that through my efforts, I will break the cocoon into a butterfly and bloom beautifully.
Mr. Ba Jin once said: "The ideal does not abandon those who pursue painstakingly. As long as you don't stop pursuing, you will be bathed in the glory of your ideals. " Ten years later, I set foot on the stage of my dream. Even though there are many thorns ahead, as long as I work hard, I will definitely find my red rose. After the darkness, there will be bright water days. Ten years later, still working hard, Do not forget your initiative mind, dreaming of sailing!
Twenty years later, my first grade composition 7 "Didi Didi Didi". The sound of knocking on the computer keyboard is like music, and the exquisite laptop screen is flashing, which shows that I am busy with my work at this time.
At 8: 30 in the morning, I have finished all the software programming tasks according to the customer's requirements. I sat contentedly in my chair and looked at the clock beside me. It's already half past nine before I know it, I said to myself. When I opened the iron gate, the sun shone on the copier and computer mainframe. I kept hundreds of hard disks in the cupboard and stood at the gate. My shop is full of computer equipment and games, and next door is my copy shop.
As time goes on, great changes have taken place. I changed from a chubby little boy to a mature adult, still with short black hair. At this moment, it suddenly occurred to me that I was going to wholesale the No.63 Peace Notebook I invented today, so I closed the shop door, rode on the little donkey that accompanied me through the storm and went straight to the factory.
I walked into the office with a sample and saw a familiar person sitting there quietly drinking tea. I recognized him at a glance. He is my classmate Cai Ruhao. We called each other's names in unison and hugged each other excitedly.
Later, I explained my invention to him. "Ordinary computers can only use downloaded programs, and my computer can use those software without downloading. In addition to those bad contents, it can also use no electricity, because it is solar energy and does not need a network, because it is a powerful network receiver, and it also has the functions of health system consultation, teacher counseling and so on.
He said with satisfaction, "There will be a world e-sports competition in the United States. They asked me to recommend candidates. Seeing that you are so proficient in computer products, it is better to let you go. " I almost jumped for joy. After thanking him, I reluctantly said goodbye to him.
Later, I participated in the competition, and the competition was fierce. Finally, I won the second place.
Ten years later, I am a scientist. I hope the motherland is more developed in science and technology. I will take part in more competitions and win glory for my motherland!
Twenty years later, I wrote eight "Now, near my village, meet people" in senior one. Sure enough, when the bus slowly drove into the county seat, my heart was pounding. Ten years later, I am no longer that naughty middle school student! I finally became a teacher to teach students! Excitement cannot be suppressed. The bus finally pulled into the station, and I got off slowly-
I can't believe my eyes! The street has been surrounded by green trees, and the dust flying all over the sky has become a legend, not to mention the peels and scraps of paper everywhere.
I carried my two bags of luggage-full of books-to my dream alma mater. The whole campus is covered with trees, and there are flowers and plants everywhere. Bicycles under the pavilion are arranged neatly. The most surprising thing is that every car is unlocked! This reminds me that my bike was left in front of my house ten years ago, and now it has been stolen!
I asked the security guard why, and he explained, "Now there are no thieves in the whole county! Whose things do you think need to be locked? " I want to drink honey. The security guard continued: "Now that the society has developed, everyone has his own job and income. Who will do those things that steal chickens and touch dogs? " Yes, everyone can eat well and dress well. Who would do anything against the law and discipline? What a beautiful picture of "Don't close the door at night, don't pick up the road"
Walking into the campus, several teachers are talking in the square surrounded by four teaching buildings. The breeze blew through the clear water and blue sky, accompanied by the sound of Mandy's book ... I fell in love with this scholarly campus deeply!
I went straight to the classroom window where I was teaching. What a coincidence! Is this not the classroom where I study? The students have already started reading Disciples Rules. The first filial piety, the second letter. Love others, but love others. Learn literature if you have spare time. Don't slow down when parents call. Parents, don't be lazy. Parents should listen to them. Parents' responsibilities must be obeyed ... "That voice, that momentum is simply the pillar of the motherland!
I am filled with emotion, this is where my students will work, this is my ideal city, and this is the education I want!
Twenty years later, my life is like that same rugged and endless road, and there is a place where there is no hope. I wonder what will happen in the future. Only through imagination and hard work can we achieve the big goal. Ten years is a long time, but it passed in a blink of an eye.
Ten years later, I don't know what I am or what I do. I think we should choose employment after ten years. I became a lawyer, dressed in a handsome suit, with thick information in my hand and a pair of glasses on my nose, and my temperament was mature. I have graduated from college. Went to the gorgeous United States to study for ten years. I walked out of the sea of books and joined the society. Only then did I realize that society is so cruel.
I didn't understand why the elders said, "Encourage when you are old, and time waits for no one." . But now I not only understand, but also have a profound understanding. You may delay, but time will not. My height and appearance have changed greatly.
Ten years later, I became a lawyer. Lawyer is my dream. Ten years later, I actually realized this dream, benefiting people in the future and reducing their burden, just like a person for peace.
I may do a lot in ten years, because after a long ten years, who can guarantee what you will do in the next ten years? It's just that everything is an illusion. Only by studying hard now can you have a bright future, and the door of a bright world will be opened for you, so that you can become a member of society.
At the same time, we should also cherish time, just as Chen Ziang wrote on the tower of Youzhou: Where are those lost years before me? Behind me, where are the future generations? I thought of heaven and earth, with no limit and no end. I was alone and my tears fell. At that time, we should cherish the years. Time is fleeting. Maybe we can only leave home while we are young, and our voice will not change. How pathetic!
It's too late. I really want to start all over again.
Twenty years later, I wrote 10 in the first grade of junior high school. I have fantasized countless times about what I will be like in the future, whether I will have brilliant achievements, whether I will realize my ideals, whether I will never change, and whether I will walk on the road of active struggle. ...
How proud I am standing on the podium, touching the glass full of wisdom from time to time, watering every seedling with hard sweat and infecting every moment with passionate enthusiasm. They affectionately call me a teacher. What a beautiful voice. Is this yourself after ten years?
Dressed in a white coat with undisguised enthusiasm, I became angels in white, saving lives without asking for anything in return, just for everyone's health. I just heard a little girl crying because of an injection, and now I am amused by sugar, laughing happily, and then calling her doctor sister sweetly. I forgot my fatigue and immediately recovered my spirits. Is this yourself after ten years?
"Hello, I'm …" I said a few familiar words in pure and fluent English and warmly received foreign tourists. Being able to contribute to the communication between China and foreign countries through translation is full of happiness and pride. I threw myself into it, as if I had plunged into a honey pot. I want to shout: "My dream has come true!" Is this me in ten years?
In the quiet laboratory, I wore a strange experimental suit and held a rubber dropper in my hand, enjoying the experiment to the fullest. Looking at it again, the room is full of my beloved inventions, and I finally proudly contributed my fruitful achievements to the motherland. Is this me in ten years?
I've thought a lot about me for ten years, but I'm not sure what to do in the end. But in any case, I will try my best to be an excellent person and a person who will benefit everyone and society. I must improve myself as soon as possible. I believe that as long as I work hard and devote myself wholeheartedly, my dream will not fail. Dreams must be waiting for me not far ahead.
Twenty years later, I wrote a composition for Grade One, 1 1 20 years later, I was a doctor. But I'm not like other doctors. Other doctors treat humans, while I treat the universe.
On this day, I was awakened by a noise before I woke up from my sleep. The nanny brought me breakfast, but I haven't eaten it yet. I'm annoyed by the noise. When I came out, it turned out to be some planets such as the sun and Mars.
I'm going to see Sun first. The sun had a fever, so I used antipyretic to relieve it. I didn't expect the antipyretic to melt into water as soon as it touched, so I replaced it with a new one. It seems that Sun's illness is really serious. I prescribed him a medicine and took it according to the instructions every day.
Then, I treated Mars and Jupiter. Strangely, they all suffered from the same disease-a high fever. I had no choice but to ask them the ins and outs of this matter. They all pointed to a smelly and dirty planet at the end and said, "It infected us." I asked the nurse to check it for me. After a while, the nurse said in my ear, "That's the earth." I can't help being surprised. How did our beautiful earth, the mother of mankind, become like this? I couldn't believe my ears, so I called them to my side.
I examined it carefully before I believed what the nurse said was true. I said to it, "Miss Earth, tell me what's wrong with you and I'll help you cure it." The earth said to me, "I'm afraid my illness can't be cured." I didn't believe it, so I washed it with clear water from beginning to end. I heard it say that my feet are weak, my ears are ringing and I have a headache.
Looking at the year, we can know that the soft feet of the earth are caused by human deforestation, tinnitus is caused by too loud volume made by human beings, and headache is caused by human disorderly discharging dirty smoke. I used noise to reduce the volume, and then I used a smoking machine to reduce the smoke. Then I saw the earth covering my stomach. I checked it again. It turned out that people discharged sewage indiscriminately, which caused the stomachache of the earth. I wash the sewage with clean water.
Our beautiful earth has become a beautiful girl again.
Twenty years later, I wrote 12 in grade one. In a blink of an eye, ten years passed.
I graduated from college for a year. 2 1 In the third decade of the century, at the peak of scientific and technological development, I was only 22 years old and found a job in an electronics subsidiary.
In the morning, I drove to the company by driverless car. The car glided smoothly on the road. The traffic is not blocked now. Overpasses, large and small, are orderly on the road, and trees are planted on both sides of the road. People's awareness of environmental protection has improved a lot, and the environment of the earth is constantly improving. Let you make the door of the company full of people who come to work. I went through the crowd and caught the elevator, which indicated that my busy and beautiful day was about to officially begin.
My job is to write the open source code of the program, which is an arduous job. If an open source code makes a small mistake, it is very tiring to start all over again. There are many colleagues who work together under this project, and they have the same mission as me. When I was confused in college, I wrote a letter to a respected old professor for advice. He wrote back soon, with only one sentence written on it: Don't take the ordinary road! I thought about it all night and finally decided to quit being a programmer. On graduation day, the old professor personally found me. I have too many feelings for him, but I don't know where to start at the moment. He seems to know my heart, and my heart is more firm in his gaze!
If life is a line, it must be tortuous, and our life is endless, then it should only belong to him. At that time, he was perfect, so we should give up, firmly believe and persist forever, so that our dreams can bloom.
Twenty years later, my first grade composition 13 is like water, which keeps flowing. It flowed so fast that 20xx years passed in a blink of an eye. Everything about 20xx is really brand new! Now our place is a century-famous city-Dongguan.
Dongguan now is very different from the past. People pay special attention to environmental protection and hygiene. Now people don't litter. Why? That's because there are multifunctional robots now. Now everyone has a multifunctional robot. Multifunctional robots use garbage as energy. There is also a vacuum cleaner at the foot of the multifunctional robot. When walking on the road, it can absorb the dust on the road and convert it into energy for use.
People in 20xx years don't need cars. It's not a car, it's an electric pulse automatic shoe. It can feel the electric pulse in your body, and it will take you anywhere you want to go.
Dongguan is a big city, and the electricity consumption is of course high. Then where does its electricity come from? Let me answer this question for you! Every place that needs electricity will have a gym. If you have time to exercise at home, you will have electricity. And there are solar panels upstairs, which can absorb sunlight and send electricity home continuously.
We also solved the water problem easily. Now scientists in Dongguan have invented a seawater decomposer, which can decompose the salt in seawater and turn seawater into two different substances: salt and fresh water. So we don't have to worry about salt and fresh water.
Dongguan in 20xx is a paradise for adults; It is also a paradise on earth for children. In fact, as long as you work hard, it may happen today.
In 20 years, I will be a pharmacist.
At that time, I will open a small shop and sell all kinds of potions, such as heightening potions, slimming potions, happiness potions ... However, the best seller should be memory potions.
This is a warm little shop. The small glass bottle on the cupboard contains all kinds of potions, and the most conspicuous bottle in the window is the memory potion. Blue is the old fisherman's memory of the sea; Green is the memory of suburban rural children; Pink is a mother's memory of her child. Every day, when the sun shines into the window, the bottle turns golden, bringing a warm atmosphere to the store.
Whenever the wind chimes ring, I greet the guests at the door and choose the memories that suit them best. I will sell the pink bottle to a mother who lost her child, so that she can get some comfort in the pain of losing her child. I want to sell the blue bottle to a white-collar worker who is busy with work all day, so that he can feel the beauty of nature at work and leisure. I want to sell the green bottle to a blind child and let him write a composition called Spring. I want to sell the yellow bottle to a girl with disabled legs, so that she can feel the beauty of stepping on the ground with both feet. I want ...
Some bottles have been placed for too long, covered with a thick layer of ash and lost their original luster. I will leave them by myself and feel different emotions in the middle. They have the warm breath of the rising sun, the gorgeous and amazing mood of the sunset, the uneasy expectation of the little boy fishing for the first time, and the endless yearning of the old man for his pet parrot. ...
Every time I see people buy away the joy of memories, or look at rows of colorful bottles, I feel very warm in my heart.
This is me ten years later, engaged in a career that can bring happiness to myself and others.
Twenty years later, my composition 15 in the first grade of junior high school, with the constant distortion and compression of space, turned black before my eyes, and I entered just for sightseeing. In an instant, when I opened my eyes, the scene around me changed dramatically. Looking at the mobile phone, I came to 20xx.
Ten years later, I am already a handsome boy, with a height of 1.85 meters, a suit and tie, heavy eyebrows and eyes, and a pair of academic experts. At this time, I finally realized my dream ten years ago and became a graduate student of Chinese medicine in Tsinghua University. At present, I am attacking cancer virus with my classmates.
Why am I so obsessed with medical research? Because of the scene ten years ago. One of my best primary school teachers unfortunately has cancer, but he insists on giving us lessons every day despite his illness. Seeing his painful appearance, I feel particularly uncomfortable. From then on, I made up my mind that I must study medicine when I grow up.
Ten years later, I finally got what I wanted. At this moment, I looked at my watch. It's already 9 o'clock. I grabbed two loaves of bread, put one in my mouth and rushed out of the door like a gust of wind.
Non-stop all the way, finally caught up with the work time. In front of me, this circular building floating in the air is BAC, a research institute funded by the state to conquer cancer viruses, and this is where I work. I stepped into the gate, robot Q put on my work clothes and sprayed a white gas, which was used to kill the virus. After a series of preparations, continue to do the experiment that you didn't finish yesterday, which is the most critical step to conquer cancer, reorganize DNA structure and achieve immune effect.
After unremitting efforts, I finally succeeded in developing a drug against cancer virus. I was ecstatic and cheered warmly with my classmates! I thought my teacher was saved, and more cancer patients were saved. So we immediately reported this achievement to the country. Next, I tried my best to call my hometown to find out about my teacher. The news finally made my heart fall to the bottom.
This painful experience brought me back to 20xx, and the surrounding scene changed again. A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. I believe that as long as I study hard now, I will realize my great dream of saving human life and protecting human health in ten years.