I still clearly remember when the hearts of a wonderful dream . But with age , I gradually discovered that dream on that bumpy road , too many stumbling blocks became my reason halfway , dreams become fragmented , I was a dreamer loser.
When the sun rises, I stood quietly , looking at the first rays of the morning sun , a lot of times to ask yourself: That distant dream for yourself , you insist on it? Question again , the heart flutter once blushed once. Night , alone, looking up at the sky , since ancient times , how many people insist on his own dreams, success ; how many people were in the Dream on the road trip , did not stand up ; how many people do not dream of wandering in the starting line before , low self-esteem . I'm dreaming of reflection senses : Life is a protracted war, the difference between winners and losers of many , or more often than not the brightest minds opportunities , but many successful insisted moment sometimes a year, sometimes a day , and sometimes , just over crowing . From Revival final Goujian dominate the world , but to dream the way deaf Beethoven throat strangling fate , their success is because they do not go a step further than others , no matter how you go a step further ?
I'm sure the teacher inculcate : Life only come out beautiful , did not wait out brilliant. As long as the action will be fruitful ; if we continue, there will be a miracle. I dream of a new starting line from starting , rushed their own patch glory.
我还清晰地记得小时候心中一个美好的梦。但随着年龄的增长，我渐渐发现，在那条坎坷的追梦路上，太多的绊脚石成了我半途而废的理由，美梦变得支离破碎，我是一个追梦的失败者。
当朝阳升起的时候，我静静地站在窗前，望着清晨的第一缕阳光，很多次地问自己：为了自己那遥远的梦，你坚持了吗？问一次，心就颤一次，脸就红一次。夜晚，独自仰望着星空，从古至今，有多少人坚持了自己梦想，取得成功；又有多少人在追梦的路上被绊倒，没有站起；又有多少人没有梦想，在起跑线前徘徊，自暴自弃。我在朝思暮想的反思中幡然醒悟：人生就是持久战，许多成功者与失败者的区别，往往不是机遇或是更聪明的头脑，而是成功者多坚持了一刻有时是一年，有时是一天，有时，仅仅是一遍鸡鸣。从卧薪尝胆最终称霸天下的越王勾践，到追梦路上双耳失聪却扼住了命运咽喉的贝多芬，他们的成功不就是因为他们比别人多走了一步，再多走了一步吗？
我确信了老师的谆谆教导：人生只有走出来的美丽，没有等出来的辉煌。只要行动，就会有收获；只要坚持，就会有奇迹。我已从新梦想的起跑线上出发，冲向属于自己的那片辉煌。
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