My cabin is not luxurious and has no modern and beautiful decoration. There is a desk, two back chairs and a bookcase in the house, which is satisfied. White is added to the upper part of the wall of the cabin, and light blue is added to the lower part. At this time, it gives people a clear and quiet feeling. And the yellow curtain adds a little poetic to the cabin. When the light bulb was opened, the blue and yellow soft light filled the whole cabin. Sitting quietly on this comfortable chair, opening newspapers one by one, carefully savoring the lines of neat and wonderful words. Whenever I am tired, the recorder can play a big role, her harmonious and powerful melody, every cell flowing through my body, how can it make people unhappy? Whenever I was sailing in the sea of learning, there was a gentle and rhythmic knock at the door. I opened the door hurriedly. Under the light, my mother held a cup of steaming tea smilingly. I was moved. I felt the maternal love in the world. I felt that every corner of the cabin was full of this strong love. My cabin belongs to me completely. Usually, you look inside from the door, giving people a feeling that it is chaos! All over the table, all over the Kang were books lying down, sometimes the quilt was not folded, my little sister called me to sleep like a dog kennel. However, there are also clean and orderly ones. Most of them are Sundays, and I sorted them out to say yes. However, the good scene was not long, and it returned to the original. In my small room, there are my hard work, my joy of success; There are also the pain of failure. These joys and sorrows, my diaries are the witnesses of everything in the small room. In the small room, I felt the warmth of maternal love. I knew very well that the beautiful and tranquil small room was the best tomorrow to pour out my heart.

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Dream, A existence with many possibilities and interpretations; It can be a good or bad dream when we sleep, it can be the so-called dream that has given us a different future since we were young. However, there are so many things about sleep and dreams, which are so many that sometimes we deliberately choose to ignore them. Therefore, it is inevitable to talk about those dreams that seem to have been discarded or are being discarded by us. When I was young, I often watched those vigorous police uncles and aunts on TV, and then determined to be a decent and good policeman when I grew up, to eliminate violence and safety, to protect my family and the country. Then I gradually grew up with my age, feeling that the police were so hard, the lawyers were so magnificent and could make a lot of money. I changed my love to a lawyer, always imagining how many cases I took, how much money I earned, how many toys I could not afford and so on. Then, when I began to know how to think and find my own hobbies, I passed it on to be an advertising designer, and then I always imagined myself in the future, sitting in a large office with French windows, I feel a strong sense of accomplishment because of my own creative plans every day. Fortunately, due to the growth of age and the maturity of mind, this transfer is very successful, at least it is still continuing until now. When I was in high school, I knew that it seemed to be one step closer to that dream. At that time, teachers would always tell us that entering high school meant entering university with one foot. In fact, when I look back, in fact, this sentence has a little truth. It is really a little bit. After all, there is no way to go to college without high school. Well, it’s a bit off the topic. Let’s continue to talk about the dream of passing on a successful marriage. In order to realize this dream thoroughly, I study hard and make progress every day. Of course, there are also times when I am a Cannon God. I finally struggled to get the college entrance examination, which was praised as the season of Black June. In this legendary season of black, I got a relatively good result, every day I fill in my volunteer days, I hold a thick Application Guide, on which all the schools with advertising majors are circled, and then I screen them round by round. Really, the formation was similar to that of the talent show now, and one round of breakthrough and promotion. Then I finally chose the school. In the dispute with my family, I finally chose the choice of my family members, which were several remote cities that I applied. Then it was very tragic because the entrance examination was conducted under the condition of knowing the scores. The admission line in remote cities was as popular as a bull market all the way, then under the circumstance that I was unwilling to go back to school, I chose the school I am studying now to learn journalism. Then the transfer which had already been successful was a little broken by the reality. But fortunately, no matter how old I am, I am an adult. I am not as naive as before when thinking about something. I have learned to integrate my dreams with reality. In fact, it is only because I need to survive in this reality, by the way, live better. As for the dream that was pinched a little broken before, it still exists stubbornly. In fact, sometimes it seems that we are only one step away from our dreams, but in the process of taking this step, it is inevitable that there will be various small stumbles. However, sometimes, stick to it, just hold on and turn around. Maybe we arrived at the place we wanted to reach by accident.

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