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Unlike Martin Luther King’s, my dreams are fair and plain, and there aremany of them. I have a dream from the first time I sit in a car—I want todrive.
Driving is like running without foot, racing without strength. It’s themost meaningful way to meet human being’s desire of “faster”. When driving, Ihave to put all my spirit to. Operating a car at ease will cost years ofexperience.
Driving will take me to my wanting destination, no matter it rains or snowsor winds. I never am afraid of shoes wet, umbrella broken or ears frozen. A caris rather like a moving house, which protects me completely and helps me rushdirectly to the aim hanging ahead. That suits my nature perfectly: love to takerisks conservatively. A smooth ride in a good car is an enjoyable satisfaction.Seeing rows of trees moving backward rapidly, a feeling of stepping forward willfill fully in my mind. With music hovering, breeze blowing, my soul flies in theair.
I was always sick when took a ride of a car, especially when I was young.Father told me that a driver would never have carsick. That may be one of theimportant reasons for me to desire driving.
This summer I am going to learn driving and get my car license. The dreamwith all my heart will follow the promise it had made.