關於理想英語演講稿

關於理想英語演講稿 篇1

Good moring everyone ,today I will tell you my dream keeped in my heart.

The ideal is dream , it is power that people move forward to. Each people have their different ideams. I have my own ideam.

When I was childen I like to look fairy tale ,so every day I looked lots of fairy tale books , sometimes mom told me beautiful fairy tales, wonderful legends . Every time , I na-iv-ely looked at sparked stars in the sky , I thought : when I grow up would like to be a writer and write many articles let people read and appreciate.

As time goes slowly, This beautiful but na-iv-e ideal is permanently impressed in my mind, it deeply hide in my heart and become a kind of power urge me forward. With the passage of time , I have slowly come to understand a reason , it is not easy to be writers , It needs to experience many twists and turns on the road , Need to suffer numerous wind and rain blow . but I Will not back down and fear , I would like to insist, I firmly believe that if you insist on you will achieve victory.

Thanks my beloved teacher,thanks every classmates.

關於理想英語演講稿 篇2

Youth is not a time of life; it is a state of mind; it is not a matter of rosy cheeks, red lips and supple knees; it is a matter of the will, a quality of the imagination, a vigor of the emotions; it is the freshness of the deep springs of life.

Youth means a temperamental predominance of courage over timidity of the appetite, for adventure over the love of ease. This often exists in a man of sixty more than a body of twenty. Nobody grows old merely by a number of years. We grow old by deserting our ideals.

Years may wrinkle the skin, but to give up enthusiasm wrinkles the soul. Worry, fear, self-distrust bows the heart and turns the spirit back to dust.

Whether sixty or sixteen, there is in every human being's heart the lure of wonder, the unfailing child-like appetite of what's next, and the joy of the game of living. In the center of your heart and my heart there is a wireless station; so long as it receives messages of beauty, hope, cheer, courage and power from men and from the Infinite, so long are you young.

When the aerials are down, and your spirit is covered with snows of cynicism and the ice of pessimism, then you are grown old, even at twenty, but as long as your aerials are up, to catch the waves of optimism, there is hope you may die young at eighty.

關於理想英語演講稿 篇3

Good morning everyone

It's a great honor for me to stand here to deliver a speech to you. Then today I want to talk something about dreams and reality.

As the famous Russian litterateur Lev Tolstoy said, “Ideal is the beacon. Without ideal, there is no secure direction; without a direction, there is no life.” So there’s no doubt that everyone needs his or her own ideal. Have you ever thought that what is practical and sensible will connect with our most treasured dreams? Maybe, to somebody, reality has little relation to ideal. To others nothing can be done without the sense of reality. So make our dreams a part of our reality. And make our reality a part of our dreams. There is no reason why our dreams must oppose our reality. Improve our dreams and our reality by bringing them together.

As a university student, establishing a dream is one of the most important things we have to do .But everyone must see the reality clearly at first. Your family condition, your personal ability, your social intercourse , your subject and the job you want to do, these things show you the reality and lead you to establish a dream.

Further more, difficult or otherwise, we should put the power of reality into our dreams. Last but not least remember to work hard at the task of chasing our dreams. Do believe that we can achieve our ideal step by step by the passage of time!

In the end, I want to share with you a poetry named " I think I can"

Maybe you can not understand the meaning of the poetry , But do not be worried ,Let me tell you the meaning

Thank you for your listening!

關於理想英語演講稿 篇4

The world changed when James Watt invented the first steam engine, when Isaac Newton discovered the universal gravitation after hit by an apple, when Karl Marx wrote The Communist Manifesto, when Chairman Mao solemnly declared the establishment of the People's Republic of China on the Tian'anmen Rostrum, when Martin Luther King cried out “I have a dream”. The world was changed by something called dream, which is invisible, untouchable but strong enough.

I can assure that every child have written a composition titled My Dream. They have already written down their longing for the future. Some of them want to become scientists; some of them hope to become teachers or doctors. Maybe they didn’t know how many difficulties they will face before their dream come true. But the dreams are like small seeds planted in their hearts; like the beacon in the sea that lead them to their destinations.

Dream is the fountain of strength. Dream is the support of faith. Dream is the Polaris. Dream reminds us to move forward, to struggle, to strive all the time. One of my friends told me that dream will never discard anyone! Yes, maybe one day everything is gone but dreams is still there with you, eternally.

Dream changed us, and therefore we changed the world. It is dream that refreshes the world every day. It is also dream that makes the world improve day by day. We dare to dream. We can also achieve our dreams and change the world.

I can’t imagine the world without dreams. How about you?

關於理想英語演講稿 篇5

I was one of the only kids in college who had a reason to go to the P.O. box at the end of the day, and that was mainly because my mother has never believed in email, in Facebook, in texting or cell phones in general. And so while other kids were BBM-ing their parents, I was literally waiting by the mailbox to get a letter from home to see how the weekend had gone, which was a little frustrating when Grandma was in the hospital, but I was just looking for some sort of scribble, some unkempt cursive from my mother.

And so when I moved to New York City after college and got completely sucker-punched in the face by depression, I did the only thing I could think of at the time. I wrote those same kinds of letters that my mother had written me for strangers, and tucked them all throughout the city, dozens and dozens of them. I left them everywhere, in cafes and in libraries, at the U.N., everywhere. I blogged about those letters and the days when they were necessary, and I posed a kind of crazy promise to the Internet: that if you asked me for a hand-written letter, I would write you one, no questions asked. Overnight, my inbox morphed into this harbor of heartbreak -- a single mother in Sacramento, a girl being bullied in rural Kansas, all asking me, a 22-year-old girl who barely even knew her own coffee order, to write them a love letter and give them a reason to wait by the mailbox.

Well, today I fuel a global organization that is fueled by those trips to the mailbox, fueled by the ways in which we can harness social media like never before to write and mail strangers letters when they need them most, but most of all, fueled by crates of mail like this one, my trusty mail crate, filled with the scriptings of ordinary people, strangers writing letters to other strangers not because they're ever going to meet and laugh over a cup of coffee, but because they have found one another by way of letter-writing.

But, you know, the thing that always gets me about these letters is that most of them have been written by people that have never known themselves loved on a piece of paper. They could not tell you about the ink of their own love letters. They're the ones from my generation, the ones of us that have grown up into a world where everything is paperless, and where some of our best conversations have happened upon a screen. We have learned to diary our pain onto Facebook, and we speak swiftly in 140 characters or less.

But what if it's not about efficiency this time? I was on the subway yesterday with this mail crate, which is a conversation starter, let me tell you. If you ever need one, just carry one of these. (Laughter) And a man just stared at me, and he was like, "Well, why don't you use the Internet?" And I thought, "Well, sir, I am not a strategist, nor am I specialist. I am merely a storyteller." And so I could tell you about a woman whose husband has just come home from Afghanistan, and she is having a hard time unearthing this thing called conversation, and so she tucks love letters throughout the house as a way to say, "Come back to me. Find me when you can." Or a girl who decides that she is going to leave love letters around her campus in Dubuque, Iowa, only to find her efforts ripple-effected the next day when she walks out onto the quad and finds love letters hanging from the trees, tucked in the bushes and the benches. Or the man who decides that he is going to take his life, uses Facebook as a way to say goodbye to friends and family. Well, tonight he sleeps safely with a stack of letters just like this one tucked beneath his pillow, scripted by strangers who were there for him when.

These are the kinds of stories that convinced me that letter-writing will never again need to flip back her hair and talk about efficiency, because she is an art form now, all the parts of her, the signing, the scripting, the mailing, the doodles in the margins. The mere fact that somebody would even just sit down, pull out a piece of paper and think about someone the whole way through, with an intention that is so much harder to unearth when the browser is up and the iPhone is pinging and we've got six conversations rolling in at once, that is an art form that does not fall down to the Goliath of "get faster," no matter how many social networks we might join. We still clutch close these letters to our chest, to the words that speak louder than loud, when we turn pages into palettes to say the things that we have needed to say, the words that we have needed to write, to sisters and brothers and even to strangers, for far too long. Thank you. (Applause) (Applause)

關於理想英語演講稿 篇6

Beggars are one of the most familiar groups in every city. They accompany us from our childhood until now, and I've found both the beggars and I change in this journey.

Years ago as a little girl, when I came across some old and disabled beggars on the road, I'd donate some pocket money to them, happily thinking I was helping.

s I have grown older, I've found the number of beggars has grown larger and they are more diverse. They appear in every corner of the city, on the overbridge, on the street, near restaurants, and even at your door. In contrast with the old days, it seems like the situation with beggars today is more complicated, which has made me hesitate before deciding whether to help them or not.

It's hard for me to give them money considering some who appear beggars in day time but dress up and go to fancy restaurants at night; and some who are controlled by some illegal organization and the money they get all goes to the organization. If I help them, I'd be making the problem worse, I'd be doing harm to the society, indirectly. But it's also hard not to give them money, considering there're real beggars who really need help. If I don't help them, who will? And where is my sympathy?

What hurts me the most is not how hard it is to distinguish the real help-seekers from the many false ones, but that some children are forced by adults, sometimes even their parents, to beg. They grow up despised by the world, out of mainstream society. When I see their eyes filled with desperation and impudence instead of purity and innocence, my heart sinks. We don't know how they will face the world when they grow up, how this will shape their characters, and what they may do to the society, to perpetuate this cycle of violence.

Months ago the Fu Jian government has promulgated a new policy to deal with 8 kinds of beggars. An internet survey shows that over 80% of voters reacted positively toward the policy. We know that one single policy cannot solve a problem as complex as this one, but we do look forward to some improvement. I wish all humanity can live like human.

今日乞丐

在城市中,乞丐是我們最熟悉的群體之一。他們伴隨著我們的成長,從童年直到現在。在這個過程中,我發現,乞丐和我都在變。

小時候,每當看到路旁的乞丐,通常是老人或殘疾人,我會給他們一些零錢,並且高興地認為我幫了他們。

長大後,我發現身邊乞丐的數量有所增加,而且他們種類繁多。他們無所不在,天橋上,大街上,飯館旁,家門口,城市中處處是他們的身影。比起過去,今天的乞丐似乎更加複雜,使得我在決定幫不幫他們的時候猶豫不決。

想到那些白天裝作乞丐行乞,而夜晚換裝後跑到賓館作樂的人;想到那些被不法集團控制,然後把乞討來的錢上交給集團的人,我真的很難做到給他們錢。可是,想到那些真正需要幫助的乞丐,又很難做到不幫他們。如果不幫他們,我的同情心死到哪去了?

最讓我難受的,並不是因為從眾多的假乞丐中找出真乞丐是多么的困難,而是那些被成人,甚至被父母教唆,去乞討的孩子們。他們在歧視中長大,和主流社會脫離。當我看到他們眼睛裡本應有的純真和童稚被絕望和無恥取代時,心裡便很難受。我們不知道他們長大後會怎樣面對這個世界,他們的性格會被童年的經歷塑造成什麼樣子,以及他們有可能對社會做出怎樣的事情---讓惡性循環繼續?

幾個月前,福建省頒布了一項針對八類乞丐的新政策。網上調查顯示,超過80%的人對此政策持樂觀態度。雖然如此複雜的問題不能通過單單一項政策得以解決,我們還是期待著一些改善。願所有的人都能像人一樣活著。

關於理想英語演講稿 篇7

So what‟s my Chinese dream ? Finally I will announce.

We had learned a lot of knowledge and understood a lot of truth in the book. We had a basic concept to our country at that time. We know that our country is full of sunshine , and we are the future of our country, and our dreams are to be the hope of our motherland.

However,We don't know what time to start,We are grow up,Life became not the same, though we don‟t want to admit, it‟s the truth that our mind and attitude to our country is changing. Our society became full of deception, indifference, intrigue, pressure, corruption, sinister, and we became irritable and not calm, detest the world and its ways. Our country seems to have become in a disastrous state too. A lot of young students who were nurtured by our motherland became impatient, let alone what are their dreams , what is the china dream ?

I was surprised ,when the old man fell down in the street,We are afraid to help him.I was disappointed ,when someone do good things were reported,many people think he was affectation, I was sad,when I saw many of young people become indifferent ,fraud and lack of ideal.

Are we sick, or is our dear motherland sick?

關於理想英語演講稿 篇8

Good afternoon, my dear friends.

I am very happy to meet you here.It is my great honor to communicate with you at such a special occation.First of all,please allow me to express my appreciation to you all to listion to me.

I am proud of being a college student.The collegelife is fresh,new teachers, new classmates and new friends. I like the friendship, and their wide knowledge and opening mind. The grand library, school buildings and wide playground attrattde me very much.My college life is better than I expected, I can do anything I like. In the college we can not only learn the professional knowledge,but also develop our comprehensive abilities.If we can make full use of the period,we can learn many useful things.Besides,we should have the active attitude to our life,do a contributionto the society.

Collegelife is the most precious time in our life.Most of us want to become an outstanding man. But there are some students still waste their time. They get together for eating, drinking or playing cards. They're busy in searching for a girlfriend or a boyfriend. They completely forget their task as college students.

Finally, I hope everybody can try their best to become a worthy person to our country, and make great contributions to the society!

關於理想英語演講稿 篇9

The first day of school our professor introduced a little old lady tous.

"Why are you in college at such a young age?" I asked later. She jokinglyreplied, " I'm here to meet a rich husband, get married, have a couple ofchildren, and then retire and travel."

"No seriously," I asked. I was curious what may have motivatedher to betaking on this challenge at her age. "I always dreamed of having a collegeeducation and now I'm getting one!" she told me.

We became instant friends. Every day for the next three months we wouldleave class together and tolk nonstop. I was always listening to this "timemachine" as she shared her wisdom and experience with me.

At the end of the semester we invited Rose to make a speech to our footballteam. I'll never forget what she taught us. As she began to deliverher preparedspeech, she dropped her note card on the floor. A little embarrassed she simplysaid, "I'm sorry. This whiskey is killing me! I'll never get my speech back inorder so let me just tell you what I know." As we laughed she cleared her throatand began:" We do not stop playing because we are old; we grow old because westop playing. There are only four secrets to staying young, being happy, andachieving success. You have to laugh and find humor every day. You've got tohave a dream. When you lose your dreams, you die. We have so many people walkingaround who are dead and don't even know it! There is a huge difference betweengrowing older and growing up. If you are nineteen years old and lie in bed forone full year and don't do one productive thing, you will turn twenty years old.Anybody can grow older. That doesn't take any talentor ability. The idea is togrow up by always finding the opportunity in change. Have no regrets. Theelderly usually don't have regrets for what we did, but rather for things we didnot do. The only people who fear death are those with regrets."

At the year's end Rose finished the college degree. One week aftergraduation Rose died peacefully in her sleep. Over two thousand college studentsattended her funeral to honorthe wonderful woman who taught by example that it'snever too late to be all you can possibly be.

開學第一天,教授把一位小個子老太太介紹給了我們。

隨後我問道,“你為什麼這么“年輕”還來讀大學?”她開玩笑地回答:“我來這兒是為了認識一個有錢的丈夫,結婚,生幾個孩子,然後退休去旅行。”

“不,認真點兒。”我問道。我很好奇,到底是什麼東西讓她在這個年紀還要接受這樣一個挑戰。“我一直夢想著上大學,現在我就在讀大學!”她告訴我。

我們馬上成了朋友。在隨後的三個月里,我們每天一起離開教室,不停地交談。我總是和歷經了歲月滄桑的她一起分享她的智慧和經驗。

期末的時候,我們邀請羅斯給我們的橄欖球隊講話。我永遠都不會忘記她教給我們的東西。就在她要開始進行她事先準備好的演講時,她把寫了要點的卡片掉在了地上。她有點兒尷尬,但只是說,“對不起。這酒可真要命!我沒辦法再準備好我的講稿了,就讓我把我知道的東西告訴你們吧。”我們笑了起來,她清了清嗓子,開始演講:“我們並不是因為年老就不再玩耍;我們變老是因為我們不再玩耍。只有四個秘密可以讓你保持年輕,快樂,獲得成功。你必須每天都開懷大笑,尋找幽默。你必須有一個夢想。失去了夢想,你就會雖生猶死。我們周圍有很多人,他們已經‘死了’,自己卻不知道。成長和長大之間有著巨大的差距。如果你現在19歲,躺在床上整整一年什麼都不做,你也還會變成20歲。每一個人都會長大,這不需要任何天賦和能力。要不斷地在變化中尋找機遇,這樣才是成長。

不要留有遺憾。老年人通常不會為做過的事遺憾,而是為還沒有做過的事情感到遺憾。只有那些有遺憾的人才會怕死。”

年底的時候,羅斯獲得了大學學位。畢業一星期後,她在夢中安詳地離開了人世。兩千多名大學生參加了她的葬禮,來紀念這位通過自己的親身經歷來告訴我們永遠都可以成就自己的理想的了不起的老人。

關於理想英語演講稿 篇10

Whatever the past, but no matter how the future will be, we should have noreason to let oneself become a commonplaces doing nothing. Every failure inrevealing, we actually not far from success, our dream will not take long todeliver period also, the key is whether we decided to make a people fly higher.Every consciousness awakening, in to enrich our spiritual world, we should learnfrom infinite strength, to break through the traditional set of deeply ashamedto transcend self, to become a strive to rise in the often hurt often war.

May have been disappointed, but you should go to believe that "life is fullof hope, a former routing I create".

Perhaps once frustrated, but should go to adhere to the "package to shamewho shame is a man...... return unknown".

Life may have in debt to us, but you should go to stick to "the dreams ofthe beautiful" of tomorrow.

New era of rapidly changing, don't be in pain cannot extricate oneself,with its self-imposed torture and towards perdition, less strenuous work,actively strive for and pursue their desire for things. At any time, all want tostick to the dream, adhere to the principle, believe yourself, only in this waycan let oneself fly higher. "Children in sichuan yue: the dead Ruth's husband!Working round." We will try to spend more time trying to, rather than thedestruction of the past, not to mention to lazy to look for any excuse yourself,because "an inch of time an inch of gold, an inch of gold will not buy inch oftime", what we want to establish yourself to become a man, at the same timeestablish life ideal.

One thing we need to know, can only be proud winner says, "the sky leave notrace, but I am glad I have had my flight." So, as we failed, or is working butnot successful people, we want to achieve your dream, you must know how I shoulduse gesture to fly.

關於理想英語演講稿 篇11

Dear friends:

If you can dream it, you can do it.——Walt Disney

It was a long four years. Even after I had actually graduated, the nightmares began to haunt me, the university would call to say I hadn’t truly graduated. There had been a mistake and there was just one more class I needed to take. I was always so relieved to wake up and realize that it had only been a bad dream. In reality, I had completed every course needed for my degree, and I was a full-fledged college graduate!

Now, the rest of my life loomed ahead of me. Sometimes a bachelor’s degree prepares you for a specific occupation——you train to be an accountant, you graduate and get a position in an accounting firm. Often, however, your stint in college only prepares you to make further decisions regarding your future. You’re pretty sure what you don’t want to do!

During my senior year of college, I had toyed with the idea of changing my major. At that point, I had finally discovered what captured my heart. But, wanting to finally be finishing school was a stronger pull. So, I took a few courses in physiology and exercise science, but not enough to receive a degree in physical therapy. That would require advanced schooling, beyond my bachelor’s degree——and I just wasn’tready to tackle that. Having completed my B.C. degree, I didn’t have any intentions of furthering my education.

So, I did the safe thing and got an office job——the very thing I was sure that I didn’t want to do! I detested the office policies, the suits I had to wear and the downtown environment that I had to drive to every day. I knew this was not where I belonged.

But god knew what path my career was to follow. A position opened up at the most exclusive health club in our city, so I applied. This was my kind of environment——an active, vibrant kind of place——completely at the opposite end of the spectrum from the office environment where I found myself. The position required that I work Saturday nights and Sunday mornings. Perfect, I thought! I could keep my office job Monday through Friday and work at my dream job on the weekends. This arrangement lasted several months until, eventually, a full-time position opened up and I was able to resign from my office job.

Over the next few years, I worked my way up the leader, gaining experience in several different departments. I found my niche as the director of member services——catering to our clientele and providing them with numerous cutting-edge programs. I would have stayed at that job forever——it seemed to be the pinnacle of all my dreams fulfilled. Here were fellow employees who had a passion for the same things that I did——health and fitness. Yet again, god had other plans for my life.Within two years, a newer, bigger, better and more state-of-the-art health club facility was built——just five miles down the road. And, in turn, the owner lost many members to that club. And, in turn, the owner lost thousands of dollars. One by one we were each laid off.

After trying unsuccessfully to land another similar position elsewhere, I knew what I had to do. Go back to school!thanks!

關於理想英語演講稿 篇12

Dear teacher and classmates:

I am very glad to make a speech here in this class again! This time, I'd like to talk something about English.

I love English. English language is now used everywhere in the world. It has become the most common language on Internet and for international trade. Learning English makes me confident and brings me great pleasure.

When I was seven, my mother sent me to an English school. At there, I played games and sang English songs with other children . Then I discovered the beauty of the language, and began my colorful dream in the English world.

Everyday, I read English following the tapes. Sometimes, I watch English cartoons.

On the weekend, I often go to the English corner. By talking with different people there, I have made more and more friends as well as improved my oral English.

I hope I can travel around the world someday. I want to go to America to visit Washington Monument, because the president Washington is my idol. Of course, I want to go to London too, because England is where English language developed. If I can ride my bike in Cambridge university, I will be very happy.

I hope I can speak English with everyone in the world. I'll introduce China to them, such as the Great Wall, the Forbidden City and Anshan.

I know, Rome was not built in a day. I believe that after continuous hard study, one day I can speak English very well.

If you want to be loved, you should learn to love and be lovable. So I believe as I love English everyday , it will love me too.

關於理想英語演講稿 篇13

No thought exactly, exactly when to start, has set foot on the road of youth, young no longer time, started the different thoughts and mood. More moment of time, water out eventually must stop, forever all, no longer believe that anything is immortal.

For a long time, we are always in the wandering and hesitation, the fork in the road of life, can not find the way forward, have no one to give you direction, pain, sorrow, to follow. We sighed with emotion, always feel that, because of youth, life becomes muddy; Because of the youth, we become decadent disconsolate. Because of the youth, we couldn't see the future.

However, should not is the youth.

Youth is the pronoun of surging blood, is permeated with enthusiasm, is hard work, try is endless. Youth is amenable to hone but can't afford to spend, withstand development but can't afford to waste. All day long malaise, the eyes see is decadent, what's the point? More complaints, discontent, and can change what? Just can make oneself feel living very tired very heavy, and then again the complaints, discontent, so, a vicious cycle.

In fact, we are young, what is impossible! Had so many dreams, is this in this great good youth, to strive, to strive, to an opportunity to achieve all you want. As long as bravely forward, efforts to pay, even if to finally failed to gain what you want, in the process of experience have you enough to treasure memories.

Youth, give you, my life only once, prime not heavy, once a day morning, when encouraged in time, time and tide wait for no man. Is most worthy of being highly treasure the value of each and every day, grasp today, grasp tomorrow, welcome the first ray of sunshine every day. Youth time is priceless, every minute counts.

Most of the time will feel tired, helpless, not a lot of passion. Whether because our heart is no longer young, everything is see through? No, dominate the world is you, give up the world is still you. Haze weather mood diary or beautiful, are you in writing.

Perhaps, in this materialistic, false prosperity of society, do you want to just flatly light life, "otherwise, serene life", do not want to pursue in the repeated, do an ordinary person. We can't go too one-sided evaluation says this is right or wrong, but ordinary doesn't mean mediocrity. We can be ordinary, but can not mediocrity.

Once, many years later, when to do, say, always feel that is so childish. Young ignorance, is the young dream, the wasted years filled with youthful dribs and drabs. May be sad, may be sad. Want to say is, do not experience wind and rain, how see rainbow; Want to say is, don't give up, want to stay more has also is the scenery along the way. Want to say is, no matter what, all is the past, no need to go to with grief.

One day we will enter the adult, in the way of youth away. But please don't be sad, because leave is for better memories. Someone once said "life is like a one-way ticket to no return, no rehearsals, every game is live. Grasp every performance is the best to cherish life." When we looking back again, can say proudly: when we were young, we had struggled, and burned. Without regret to face yourself, face the future, never have regret!

沒有確切地想過,到底是從何時開始,就已經踏上了青春的道路,年少的時光不再,開始了另一番的思想與心境。更多地須臾長嘆:細水長流終須止,天長地久有盡時,不再相信有什麼東西是永垂不朽的。

很長的一段時間,我們總是在徘徊、彷徨,人生的岔路口上,找不到前進的道路,沒有能夠給予你指導方向的人,痛苦、憂傷接踵而至。我們感嘆著,總覺得,因為青春,生活變得泥濘不堪;因為青春,我們變得頹廢惘然;因為青春,我們看不清未來。

可是,青春並不應該是這些的。

青春的代名詞是澎湃的熱血,是洋溢的熱情,是努力的拼搏,是無盡的嘗試。青春是經得起磨練但經不起消磨的,經得起開發卻經不起揮霍。整日的萎靡不振,眼裡看見的只是頹廢,這些又有什麼意義呢?再多的抱怨,再多的不滿,又能夠改變什麼呢?只是會讓自己覺得活的很累很沉重,然後再次的抱怨、不滿,如此下去,惡性循環罷了。

其實,我們還年輕,有什麼事情是不可能的!曾經那么多的夢想,正該乘著這大好的青春年華,去拼搏、去努力,給所有的夢想一次實現的機會。只要勇敢得向前,努力的付出,即使到最後沒能夠收穫你想要的,過程中的經歷也已經足夠你去珍藏回憶的。

青春,只賦予你、我一生一次,盛年不重來,一日難再晨,及時當勉勵,歲月不待人。最值得高度珍惜的莫過於每一天的價值,把握住今天把握住明天,迎來每天的第一縷陽光。青春時光無價,一刻千金。

很多時候都會覺得疲憊不堪、無可奈何,沒有太多的激情。是否是因為我們的心已經不再年輕了,將一切都已經看透?不,主宰世界的是你,放棄世界的仍然是你。心情日記里天氣的陰霾或風和日麗,其實都是你自己在撰寫。

或許,在這物慾橫流,虛假繁榮的社會裡,你想要的只是平平淡淡的生活,“與世無爭,恬淡一生”,不想在反反覆覆中追尋,只做一個平凡的人。我們不能過於片面的去評價說這是對是錯,但是平凡並不意味著平庸。我們可以平凡,但絕不可以平庸。

很多年以後,回想起曾經做的事、說過的話,總會覺得是那么的幼稚。年幼的無知,少年的白日夢,蹉跎的歲月中充斥著青春的點點滴滴。或許會悲傷,或許會難過。想說的是,不經歷風雨,怎能看見彩虹;想說的是,再多的不捨、留戀也已經是沿途的風景;想說的是,無論是什麼,都已經是過去的了,沒有必要再去糾結哀傷。

終有一天我們將會進入成年,在青春的路上漸行漸遠。但請不要悲傷,因為離開是為了更好的回憶。有人曾說過“人生就像一張有去無回的單程車票,沒有彩排,每一場都是現場直播。把握好每次演出便是對人生最好的珍惜。”當我們再次回首往事時,可以很自豪地說:當我們年輕時,我們奮鬥過,盡情燃燒過。可以無悔地面對自己,面對未來,不曾有過遺憾!

關於理想英語演講稿 篇14

As you slowly open your eyes, look around , notice where the light comesinto your room; listen carefully, see if there are new sounds you can recognize;feel with your body and spirit, and see if you can sense the freshness in theair. Yes, yes, yes, it’s a new day, it’s a different day, and it’s a bright day!And most importantly, it is a new beginning for your life, a beginning where youare going to make new desicisions, take new actions, make new friends, and takeyour life to a totally unprecedented level! You know all this is real as long asyou are confident,passionate and committed! And you are confident, you arepassionate, you are committed!

You will no longer fear making new sounds, showing new facial expressions,using your body in new ways,approaching new people, and asking new questions.You will live every single day of your life with absolute passion, and you willshow your passion through the words you speak and the actions you take. You willfocus all your time and effort on the most important goals of your life. Youwill never succumb to challenges of hardships. You will never waver in yourpursuit of excellence. After all,you are the best, and you deserve the best!

As your coach and friend, I can assure you the door to all the best thingsin the world will open to you, but the key to that door is in your hand. Youmust do your part, you must faithfully follow the plans you make and take theactions you plan, you must never quit, you must never fear. I know you must doit, you can do it, you will do it, and you will succeed!

Now stand firm and tall, make a fist, get excited, and yell it out: I mustdo it! I can do it! I will do it! I will succeed! I must do it! I can do it! Iwill do it! I will succeed! I must do it! I can do it! I will do it! I willsucceed!

關於理想英語演講稿 篇15

so if you picture the typical classroom nowadays: when i was going to school, we sat in rows. we sat in rows of desks like this, and we did most of our work pretty autonomously. but nowadays, your typical classroom has pods of desks -- four or five or six or seven kids all facing each other. and kids are working in countless group assignments. even in subjects like math and creative writing, which you think would depend on solo flights of thought, kids are now expected to act as committee members. and for the kids who prefer to go off by themselves or just to work alone, those kids are seen as outliers often or, worse, as problem cases. and the vast majority of teachers reports believing that the ideal student is an extrovert as opposed to an introvert, even though introverts actually get better grades and are more knowledgeable, according to research. (laughter)

okay, same thing is true in our workplaces. now, most of us work in open plan offices, without walls, where we are subject to the constant noise and gaze of our coworkers. and when it comes to leadership, introverts are routinely passed over for leadership positions, even though introverts tend to be very careful, much less likely to take outsize risks -- which is something we might all favor nowadays. and interesting research by adam grant at the wharton school has found that introverted leaders often deliver better outcomes than extroverts do, because when they are managing proactive employees, they're much more likely to let those employees run with their ideas, whereas an extrovert can, quite unwittingly, get so excited about things that they're putting their own stamp on things, and other people's ideas might not as easily then bubble up to the surface.

now in fact, some of our transformative leaders in history have been introverts. i'll give you some examples. eleanor roosevelt, rosa parks, gandhi -- all these peopled described themselves as quiet and soft-spoken and even shy. and they all took the spotlight, even though every bone in their bodies was telling them not to. and this turns out to have a special power all its own, because people could feel that these leaders were at the helm, not because they enjoyed directing others and not out of the pleasure of being looked at; they were there because they had no choice, because they were driven to do what they thought was right.