I have a dream to be a doctor. When I was a little boy, I had a severe headache and was taken to see a doctor. As I passed through the hospital gate, I noticed several people crying in sorrow. Later, I learned that one of their relatives had died of cancer and that there was no effective medicine to cure the disease. This experience made me decide that I wanted to become a doctor when I grow up. I believe that I can contribute to researching and developing medicines like these to help people。
I also have a dream of flying. I have always loved beautiful birds, and the wings they have that allow them to fly to any place they like. I enjoy standing on soft green grass, letting the breeze gently touch my face and my hair dancing quietly with the wind. I love that feeling, which reminds me of Rose on the Titanic pretending to fly. I dream of flying up into the blue sky, where all my dreams come from, and resting on the clouds, which feel soft and cool。