词汇：dream

vi. 做梦，梦见；梦想；想到

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ROTH:
Michael, these things are unimportant. Who should be the manager of a dime store, Joe or Jack? Unimportant. You do what you think is right. You're a young man, and I'm old and sick. What we do together in the next few months will be history, Michael; it has never been done before. We will do this historical thing together, and even your Father could never dream it would be possible. We are bigger than U.S. Steel, you and me... because in America, anything is possible!
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This story of Oscar Vazquez is a story of America, and it's the story of the Dream Act.
>> Spare Parts 拼凑梦想 (2015) Movie Script
Every night l dream of that kid.
>> 1900 Movie Script
-l had a terrible dream, Olmo.
>> 1900 Movie Script
l had a dream of your sister.
>> 1900 Movie Script
It's always seemed funny to me how a man can go from looking at a map of, I don't know, say Helmand province, to finding himself in Europe trying to persuade our friends and allies that his crazy dream is their crazy dream, too.
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I could say something more nuanced about my dreams and aspirations, but that's the honest truth.
>> 公正裁决 Equity (2016) Movie Script
We both know I found you guys capital when you were just a couple kids with a laptop and a dream.
>> 公正裁决 Equity (2016) Movie Script
DREW (CONT'D) Despite the fact that this is every teenage boy's dream come true, I can't!
>> 花旗小和尚 American Shaolin (1992) Movie Script
GAO:
In your dreams... INT. DORM ROOM – DAY ESTABLISHING SHOT OF DISCIPLES GETTING READY TO GO OUT.
>> 花旗小和尚 American Shaolin (1992) Movie Script
KWAN:
I grew up on the stories of the Shaolin, and you can be those stories. You can live my dream for me – at least let me help you. Let an old man make up for the trouble he's caused.
>> 花旗小和尚 American Shaolin (1992) Movie Script
KWAN:
(nodding) Made up. I never trained at the Shaolin Temple. When I realized my dream couldn't come true, I convinced myself that it had anyway. It was a small step to convince other people.
>> 花旗小和尚 American Shaolin (1992) Movie Script
KWAN (CONT'D) I never did, though. My family left China and ended up here in New York, a young boy's dream left behind in China.
>> 花旗小和尚 American Shaolin (1992) Movie Script
When the heart is removed from dread, dreams will no longer be troubled.
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This trip to America is just like a dream I can do with a dream with an Indian beauty What?
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A dream I've been dreaming all my life.
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It's a dream.
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ALBINO:
(garbled) Don't even think -- (A hack, sputter, cough - now his voice seems normal again) -- don't even think about trying to escape. The chains are far too thick. And don't dream of being rescued either. The only way in is secret. And only the Prince, the Count, and I know how to get in and out.
>> The Princess Bride Movie Script
BUTTERCUP: I have loved more deeply than a killer like yourself could ever dream.
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MAN IN BLACK: I don't envy you the headache you will have when you awake. But, in the meantime, rest well ... and dream of large women.
>> The Princess Bride Movie Script
That night, camping alone, he dreamed of Gus. Frequently he woke up to hear Gus’s voice, so real he looked around expecting to see him. Sometimes he would scarcely fall asleep before he dreamed of Gus, and it was even beginning to happen in the daytime if he rode along not paying much attention to his surroundings. Gus dead invaded his thoughts as readily as he had when he was alive. Usually he came to josh and tease, much as he had in life. “Just because you’ve got to the top of the country, you don’t have to stop,” he said, in one dream. “Turn east and keep going until you hit Chicago.” Call didn’t want to turn east, but neither did he particularly want to stop. Gus’s death, and the ones before it, had caused him to lose his sense of purpose to such an extent that he scarcely cared from one day to the next what he was doing. Hekept on going north because it had become a habit. But they had reached the Milk River and winter was coming, so he had to break the habit or else lose most of the men and probably the cattle too.
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He hobbled over the plain through the long afternoon and twilight, finally collapsing sometime in the night. His hand slipped off the crutch and he felt it falling from him. In stooping to reach for it, he fell face down, unconscious before he hit the ground. In his dreams he was with Lorena, in the tent on the hot Kansas plains. He longed for her to cool him somehow, touch him with her cool hand, but though she smiled, she didn’t cool him. The world had become red, as though the sun had swollen and absorbed it. He felt as if he were lying on the surface of the red sun as it looked at sunset when it sank into the plain.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
Now he had gone where her boys had gone. As well as she knew the boys, as much as she loved them, time had robbed her of them. At times she found herself mixing details and events up, not in big ways but in small. In dreams she saw her sons’ faces, and when she awoke could not remember which son she had dreamed about. She wondered if she would dream of Bob, and what she would remember if she thought of him in ten years. Their marriage had had few high spots.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
They were happy girls; they laughed often. It pleased Clara to hear them. She wondered if Bob could hear his two lively daughters laughing, as he lay dying. She wondered if it helped, if it made up in any way for her bad tempers and the deaths of the three boys. He had counted so on those boys—they would be his help, boys. Bob had never talked much, but the one thing he did talk about was how much they would get done once the boys got big enough to do their part of the work. Often, just hearing him describe the fences they would build, or the barns, or the cattle they would buy, Clara felt out of sorts—it made her feel very distant from Bob that he saw their boys mainly as hired hands that he wouldn’t have to pay. He sees them different, she thought. For her part, she just liked to have them there. She liked to look at them as they sat around the table, liked to watch them swimming and frolicking in the river, liked to sit by them sometimes when they slept, listening to them breathe. Yet they had died, and both she and Bob lost what they loved—Bob his dreams of future work with his sons, she the immediate pleasure of having sons to look at, to touch, to scold and tease and kiss.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
When Dish moved, Newt saw Deets. He was in the process of yawning when he saw him. Instead of springing up, he lay back down and pulled his blanket tighter. He opened his eyes and looked, and then shut them tightly. He felt angry at the men for having talked so loud that they had awakened him. He wished they would all die, if that was the best they could do. He wanted to go back to sleep. He wanted it to be one of those dreams that you wake up from just as the dream gets bad. He felt that was probably what it was. When he opened his eyes again he wouldn’t see Deets’s body lying on the wagon sheet a few yards away.
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