Composition: Looking forward to me in two years.

Everyone has his own time machine; What transports you back to the past is called memory, what transports you to the future is called dream, and what allows you to complete meetings and dreams is called now. I hope I can get on the dream time machine and go to my present place in two years.

One night, I was lying in bed, full of annoying things, such as: what should I do if I quarreled with my classmates? Should I apologize to her, or should I just forget it? In this way, I thought for a long time, slowly, slowly. ...

Suddenly, I saw a girl reading and writing in her seat. I read her book and asked her name, but it was actually my name. I thought for a long time and asked her parents' names, which are also my parents' names. Why? I thought about it for a long time and then asked her when. It turned out to be 20 1 1. Oh, I'm in high school at this time. I am studying hard in order to enter a better university. My dream is to be a policeman and defend my country. Very prestigious. Because my eldest brother is a policeman, I think the policeman is the best profession.

Look at the blackboard. There are so many words on the blackboard. The students in the class study hard and listen carefully. The silence in the classroom is frightening. The students are taking notes carefully. Only one or two students are playing in the back, but they don't bother everyone.

After class was over, I followed her two years later, and she was waiting at the gate of the teaching building ... suddenly a person came out, oh! This person turned out to be my good friend-Yang Na. She and I were admitted to the same high school, which made me very happy. I continued to follow them, got out of school, got on the bus, and returned home two years later. The house is very clean. Where is my room? Still the same as before-chaos. There are many books on the shelf. They are in a mess. There seems to be something stuck on the reading shelf. Oh! It turns out that I will be a senior three in a few days, so that's it!

In the evening, I hardly had dinner. I was thin, maybe because I didn't eat. After two years, I came home, began to review, and probably didn't go to bed until after one o'clock.

The next day in bed, two years later, I got up early and just opened my eyes. I start reading, washing and eating at about six o'clock, and then go to school by bus.

When we got to school, the students were all studying in their seats, and no one was in charge at all. They are also very conscious. Unlike in junior high school, they are afraid of the teacher coming because they want to hide from the cat. They are making noise in the classroom. Some people are still in their seats, but he is copying homework instead of studying. Alas, compared with now, it is far from it. Seeing the teacher coming, many people ran to the teacher. What do they want to do? Oh! I want to ask the teacher questions, so many people. What about me two years later? This runner is the fastest. He saw the teacher first and ran over. Now he asked this question.

Suddenly, a ball hit me and I was awakened. Oh, this is a dream. If it's true, alas, it's really hanging. It suddenly occurred to me that this is my dream, and I remembered another sentence: "It is not out of reach to realize my dream. As long as you take the first step, you will get closer and closer to your goal. "