When I grow
up, I want to be an artist. I want to use my colorful pencil to draw this
wonderful world to everyone.
Some years ago, I did not know how to use the
pencil to draw the picture for my mother and my father. One day, I found I
could draw animals, people, mountains, seasons with the colorful pencils with
teacher’s help. As a result, I want to be an artist.
Even though this dream is very small, but I still make my effort. I can study
drawing hardly from now on. And then I think my dream will come true.
What about
you? What is your dream?