My Dream Essay700 words
My Dream Essay (1):
Everyone must have dreamed, and dreams have a ...... of joy, fantasy, sadness, and painAt this moment, I will share one of my dreams with you, perhaps, this is "thinking about the day, dreaming at night"!
One morning before this dream, I was wondering what Disney was so fun that it would be Mickey Minnie or a roller coasterNo, no, there are roller coaster amusement parks, so why run to Hong Kong?Isn't it a merry-go-round?It's not right, it's a little too naïve!So what the hell is it?
At night, I was in bed, still thinking about Disneyland, and after a while, I fell asleep.
In my dream, I stepped on a white cotton cloud, flew over the Hong Kong River, and flew to Hong Kong Disneyland. The amusement park was packed with people waiting to jump off the building, bungee jumping, and roller coasters – my favourite ride. I took a closer look, and wow!Originally, this roller coaster was several times longer than the average roller coaster!And there are a lot of bends, which I think is quite exciting, so let's feel the madness of the roller coaster first. Look, sitting in the first row was a loving dad and a beautiful little girl, and from their conversation, I understood that dad was scared. The father asked his daughter, "Guoguo, do you think this roller coaster is safe?""Dad, well, there is no such thing as absolute safety in the world. Guoguo's philosophical words made Dad even more nervous. The roller coaster started to climb, and I heard my dad say to himself, "It wasn't scary." "The roller coaster climbed to the top and suddenly swooped down as if it had lost control, and someone in the carriage began to scream. The roller coaster is so fast that it will be left, right, and down, like a wild horse that has lost its reins. The whole carriage was screaming, and Dad couldn't care so much and shouted loudly. Just then, the roller coaster reached the finish line. The tourists in the carriage came down one after another, and the father didn't seem to react yet, and was still calling. "Dad, the roller coasters are stopped, stop screaming. Dad realized this and quickly left.
What a timid dad!Subverted the tall image of my dad in my mind. I was feeling emotional, when I suddenly saw Winnie the Pooh carrying a honey jar through the jungle, and Tigger, cute piglet, and cool Buzz Lightyear......I cheered, it was full of my favorite anime characters. At this time, I heard my mother speak, Sissi, what kind of sweet dream, so excited!Ah, it was a dream.
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My Dream Essay (2):
Dreams, like a small river, flow freely on the forehead.
In the spring, I would like to be a swallow that flies from the south to the north to announce the good news. Fly in the blue sky and tell people loudly: "Spring is coming, spring is coming!"."The flowers smile at me, the wheat seedlings beckon, and the industrious little bees gather honey in the golden rape fields.
In summer, I would like to be a cicada lying on a big tree tirelessly "knowing, knowing" and chirping. Beautiful and lively birds chirped and sang above my head, old people sat under the trees and shook their fans and told interesting stories, and naughty children ran around in the shade of the trees to play games.
In autumn, I would like to be a gust of autumn wind. The sky was unusually high and blue, and I sent a burst of coolness to the earth. When I came to the park, the maple leaves blushed when they saw me, and the chrysanthemums bloomed with me, yellow, white, pink, and red ......I came to the field and smiled at me with my beard on my hand, and the golden ears of rice bent down ...... meI came to the orchard and blew red apples and yellow pears, and the pomegranates cracked my mouth, and made the farmer's uncle squint and smile.
In winter, I would like to make a white snowflake. The sky was bright, and I and thousands of snowflake brothers and sisters landed from the sky one after another. We went to the fields and covered the wheat seedlings with a warm quilt, which was a good sign of a good harvest in the coming year. We went to the forest, playing and dancing on the branches. We decorate the houses as sacred palaces, carpet the ground with white carpets, and people run merrily, laugh and have snowball fights......