时间:2021-03-29 演讲稿 手机版


  Distinguished teachers, dear classmates:

  Today, the title of my speech is, the teacher study, chasing dreams.

  In a string of campus, had my mother's footsteps, she had told me a lot of let her remember one time, look a lot of the teacher's name, she often inspires me with that kind of gratitude and honor. In the five-star red flag flying high, many students like me, our mom and dad went out from one of the campus, they are proud of his Alma mater, the teacher to make model, constantly struggle, with the knowledge and confidence for us to build a happy life environment, the patron saint of our life.

  Today, people coming from all directions, and glory in the campus. We are pleased that we are proud!

  Sunrise view, under the wide river, JianShi one are compared to the party is to train talents. Clean spacious walkway, the four seasons constant new garden, garden lawn like a blanket, shaded by trees and group building, and a model with underwater sound to sing. Today, JianShi one and will celebrate her seventieth birthday, advancing with The Times JianShi one bearing the weight of rich history and culture background, send to the five hundred thousand people of high hopes.

  In calling upon society in advance, era. The classmates, time and tide wait for no man! Of our fathers, and the teacher's cultivation, we are here to accept the baptism of youth, from here to chase the dream. Lost a teenager's stubborn, correction arose up coordinates; Full power to study hard, make life more colorful. I firmly believe that respect for the teacher, you, is our lead.

  Every day, English teacher again and again repeated his patience; The math teacher rounds of interpretation of his profound; The teacher in charge teacher day after day superposition with his persistence and sweat. Our teacher, a day's homework in the morning mist combinations, and trying to impart knowledge; In the dim light of night off every classmate, selfless fearless devoted love.

  Into the school gate, at the beginning of my study is not good, thanks to the teacher for more than a semester inculcation, there is obvious improvement in my grades, I am proud of the progress of his subjects, like I get this exercise opportunity today, full of confidence.

  Beautiful campus, it is the green shade to caress, blossoming flowers will bloom. And are proud of the teacher to study; Study for volunteers, chasing dreams. Today, we're going to have one hundred times harder; Tomorrow, we can make the dream come true!

  Thank you teacher!

  Thank the classmates!













  Wide sea diving, the days of the birds to fly. Everyone carries a dream of their own.

  However, what is the dream? What is dream? Dream is looking forward to, and the dream is strong - is fleeting dream you insist on the ideal as their courage and perseverance, are you responsible for their own highest level. But ask yourself, how many of us to accomplish his original dream in mind?

  Our dream is a simple belief, is a future and life of their own responsibility. Perhaps, is the Youth grand ambitions; perhaps, is the adolescent confusion and impulsive; maybe just a plain desire, desire applause, eager for success. Countless "may," innumerable "hope" because of our youthful full of miracles, large and small dreams in our hearts, in every corner of life filled with fragrance.

  Only the ideal but no effort is useless. If you want to be a teacher, you should to study hard. If you want to be a player, you should do more exercises. If you want to become a businessman, he should learn to get along with people. For example, my wish is to be a famous writer grew up, because I really love writing, so from now on, I should read more, more accumulate knowledge, and strive to improve writing level. No pains, no gains, because my efforts, so my article was punished in many newspapers , and in many composition contest, I see the success I'm happy, so, struggle is the bridge to the ideal.

  Yes, my dream. to give my famliy a warm, give my friend happy. Yes, my dream. The podium from the first station began his love this place, started from the first published an article looking forward to the world of words, decided to stay here from the beginning, stick to bottom of my heart desire.

  Years in our faces no matter how many additional traces, no matter how much things to us across the chest wounds, as long as we have the right to breathe, to have a passion for remodeling dreams! Oxygen to survive as long as we have to have the courage to create a passion!

  Choose to continue, select the value, select the achievements of the passion of life, the brave hearts of the initial dream of success!








  I have a dream that one day every vally shall be exalted, every hill and mountain shall be made low, the rough places will be made plain, and the crooked places will be made straight, and the glory of the Lord shall be revealed, and all flesh shall see it together.

  Wow, what a dream it has been for Martin Luther King. But the changing world seems telling me that people gradually get their dreams lost somehow in the process of growing up, and sometimes I personally find myself saying goodbye unconsciously to those distant childhood dreams.

  However, we meed dreams. They nourish our spirit; they represent possibility even when we are dragged down by reality. They keep us going. Most successful people are dreamers as well as ordinary people who are not afraid to think big and dare to be great. When we were little kids, we all dreamed of doing something big and splashy, something significant. Now what we need to do is to maintain them, refresh them and turn them into reality. However, the toughest part is that we often have no ideas how to translate these dreams into actions. Well, just start with concrete objectives and stick to it. Don’t let the nameless fear confuse the eye and confound our strong belief of future. Through our talents, through our wits, through our endurance and through our creativity, we will make it.

  Hold fast to dreams, for if dreams die, life is a broken-winged bird that cannot fly. Hold fast to dreams, for when dreams go, life is a barren field frozen with snow. So my dear friends, think of your old and maybe dead dreams. Whatever it is, pick it up and make it alive from today.