Dear teacher, dear classmate, dear speech 1:
Good afternoon everyone!
From small to large, from young to mature, we all take affection for granted, because the people around us have always loved, never stopped, and never publicized their love in a high-profile way.
Family is the brightest sunshine in the world. No matter how far we go or how high we fly, their eyes are always behind us. When you cry, they give you the strength to dry your tears, but they feel distressed behind your back. When you fall, they give you the strength to get up, but they cry where you fall; When you smile, they smile more brightly than you do, as if great happiness had befallen them. When you succeed, they are more excited and proud than you, as if God had given them such wonderful care; They did something wrong. When you argued with them, they bowed their heads and said nothing, but they sincerely apologized to you again and again. When you slam the door because you are unhappy, they are silent and crying, but they are still worried about whether it is safe for you to go out angry; When you refuse to talk to them because you are impatient with their nagging, they will still talk about bits and pieces of your life, just because that heart never stops thinking.
All my luck comes from two people who have been silently accompanying me and giving me encouragement and comfort. They laughed when they watched me grow taller, and I cried when they watched their longer and whiter hair.
There was another quarrel, and I walked out the door again, tears streaming down my face. I really don't understand why they always don't understand me. Standing outside, my heart was chilled by the rustling wind. At this moment, I stare big eyes but can't find my own figure. I think of the harmonious little family before. That warmth seems to have been forgotten for a long time. A grievance welled up in my heart, and the wind dried my tears. I calmed down a little and dialed my father's cell phone. Obviously, I'm also at fault. Why am I always so headstrong?
My parents' aging figure appeared in front of me again. In a blur, I ran home in despair. The light was still on, and when I opened the door, I was still greeted by two kind faces, as if all the quarrels had never happened. A scent warms my heart. "Idiot, what's to complain about? It doesn't matter, does it? "
How much they have given us in our growth, we have never paid attention to it, just because their love is ordinary, there is no sea dried up, there is no sweet talk. But their love lasts longer and is closer than anything else. Silent love is the most beautiful voice in the world
One day, we will find that we always forget to see them with a grateful heart. We always emphasize our own ups and downs, but forget that they also have flavor; We always emphasize our sense of powerlessness in life, but forget that they live like us, but they are strong because of us while living powerlessly; We always emphasize our imagination of life and the future, but forget that the future life is more accessible and sweeter because of everything they have paid.
One day we will become them, but will we do all this like them? Can we hold the heavy stick they handed us in this emotional relay race? Therefore, starting from today, we will try our best to feel their efforts and respond to their efforts. I believe that the scene of "the tree wants to be quiet but the wind will not stop, and the child wants to raise it but not stay" will never be the most painful in our hearts!
My speech is over, thank you!
Dear students and teachers:
Good afternoon everyone!
The topic of my speech today is "Thanksgiving Day for Families".
At the beginning of my speech, I want to ask you a question that has been asked many times, that is: which is the most important, family, friendship or love? In my opinion, affection is the most important, indispensable and hard to give up among the three. In this world, relatives are the people closest to us. We are grateful for our family and the warmth in life.
I once heard a story about a boy and an apple tree. The boy likes to play with the apple tree every day. The boy grew up slowly and told the apple tree over and over again what he wanted, where he wanted to go and what he wanted to do. The apple tree also gave him everything and met all his requirements. From the beginning, he was asked to pick apples to buy toys. Finally, he gave his dying roots to the boy to rest. The apple tree has no complaints, even if the boy wanders back for many years, he just stops at. Many people saw their parents from this story. Yes, the apple tree in the story is like our parents. They are always by their side, trying their best to provide us with the happiness we need, but they need so little in return. Maybe it's a phone call on the weekend, maybe it's a companion chat in the festival, maybe it's a happy birthday wish from you on your birthday.
When you have a successful career, have you seen the pride of your parents with gray temples? When you are frustrated and sad, do you feel that your parents' arms are so warm and worth stopping? When you went out for many years and returned to your hometown, did you see your parents' bright smiles when they came home? The so-called parents, parents need our gratitude, not only material satisfaction, but also your heartfelt little moves.
Thanksgiving family, starting from the details. Please don't frown when your parents tell you to add clothes when it's cold. They just want you to be healthy Please don't tell your parents such angry words as breaking up easily. Maybe you were just angry, but you can still make your parents sad. Please don't leave your parents alone for other reasons during festivals. Parents will feel lonely without your company, so spend more time with them. Please wash your parents' feet once and feel their pain when they are tired of running around for you; Please express your gratitude to your parents firmly when you can express your gratitude, even if it is just a popular I love your parents or a thank you; I think parents' love permeates every bit of our life, and so should our return, starting from the details and starting from the heart.
With a grateful heart, grateful parents, grateful friends, grateful people who have given you warmth and helped you in the world, and grateful people who are about to enter your life, you will find that life is warmer because of gratitude.
Have a grateful heart, experience the way parents express their love without trace, and experience the power brought by the greatest feelings in the world.
With a grateful heart, you have a family worth waiting for.
Thank you, my speech is over.
Dear teachers and students:
Hello everyone!
What would the world be like without sunshine, water, parents, family, friendship and love?
Without sunshine, there is no warmth; Without water, there is no life; Without parents, of course, there would be no ourselves; Without affection, friendship and love, the world would be lonely and dark. These reasons are simple, but in life, we often lack a grateful heart when enjoying these things that should be enjoyed.
Grateful to many people and things, the blame comes from ungrateful. Indeed, China's cultural traditions make it difficult for us to say "Mom, I love you, Dad, I love you". But this should not be an excuse. Crows have the meaning of feeding back, and sheep have the grace of kneeling and nursing. Without gratitude, they lose the emotional foundation of love. Therefore, we should learn to be grateful, thank our parents for their kindness, thank our teachers for their teaching, thank our friends for their help, thank all those who help us in good faith, and even thank us for the ups and downs we have experienced. I won't forget a recent event. Shopping with my classmates that day, a little boy of four or five years old came running from the front. Because it is already winter, the down jacket is holding the little boy around and rolling like a ball.
He asked me which bus to take to the zoo, and I told him to take the No.4 bus over there. He ran back happily. My classmates and I will go forward. We all walked a long way and heard the little boy calling me from behind. I didn't know what he was going to do, so I just stood there waiting for him, watching his forehead sweat and looking at me. I asked him what he was doing, and he said breathlessly, "I forgot to say thank you just now." Did my mother ask me to say thank you? I said forget it. My mother asked me to chase you. "I will never forget the child and the mother. They let me never forget to learn to thank, and never forget to thank anyone in the world for their little help and concern.
The love our parents give us is often trivial and meticulous. Not only do we think so, but we also think that they have too many old sayings and are too annoying. In fact, gratitude is from the heart. As the saying goes, "the grace of dripping water, when the spring comes." What's more, what your parents pay for you is not just a drop of water, but a sea. Because parents are the sustenance of God to our hearts, without any modification.
When we are in trouble, the people who can do their best to help us are parents.
When we are wronged, our parents are people who can listen to our crying patiently.
When we make mistakes, it is our parents who can forgive us without hesitation.
When we succeed, we will celebrate wholeheartedly, and it is our parents who share our joy.
Now we are studying far away from home and are still worried about our parents.
Life is not as perfect as imagined. We can't understand the hard work of our parents. Although you can't share the hardships of life and entrepreneurship with your parents, you can let your parents worry less about themselves in life. Parents are ill, should we take responsibility and take good care of them? You know, even a caring word, even a bowl of homemade noodles, will soothe parents' anxiety. It is not difficult to be grateful to your parents.
We may remember to thank our friends who have helped us on the road of life, and we may remember to thank our teachers who have worked hard to train us. Yes, of course, they are the people we want to thank, but at the same time, we should not forget that parents are always the people we are most grateful to!
Be grateful to your parents, and wish them a good life!
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Dear teachers and students:
Good morning everyone.
My name is Chen Xushi. The topic of my speech today is "Love".
Lian Haiping is in the spring tide, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide. Guizhi swaying, the moon shadow hazy. In the upcoming Mid-Autumn Festival, will you reunite with your relatives in the soft moonlight and enjoy the warmth of the past?
Who stayed in front of the bed when we were sick, stayed up all night and looked at us in the bed with bloodshot eyes? Who held us in her arms when we were wronged, dispelled the smog in our hearts with warm love, and smoothed the wounds in our hearts with sincere feelings? Who broke our hearts for our happiness and happiness? Who paved the way for our growth with their hard work and sweat? The pace of growth is quiet, and unconsciously, their hair is mixed with a trace of white hair, and their figure is getting farther and farther. They left deep and shallow footprints on our growth path with love and warmth. Looking back, do you remember their laughter and sweet memories?
Unconsciously, the moon has shifted, and the moonlight and the shadows are intertwined into several sections. Inadvertently, you find a little wrinkle on your mother's smooth forehead, and your father's tall body is slightly rickety. Their bodies have left traces of years of polishing. Looking at their drifting back, I feel that they are getting old.
Zeng Geometry, you quarreled with them because of their nagging. Can you see that they are red and their eyes are shining? Zeng Geometry, when you hurt them because of rebellion, can you see their tearful hearts? Zeng Geometry, when you slam the door, can you hear their deep sobs? When it's all over, they still treat you the same. This is a family that keeps cutting!
I don't know how many people return home every month, and the moon shakes the trees. When you grow up, you and your parents drift away, but no matter where you are or what you do, your relatives will always be the people who care about you the most. Family is always the warmest feeling, it is like a trickle, quietly infiltrating your heart.
Shouldn't you do something?
When they are physically and mentally exhausted after a day's work, they will offer a cup of tea, bring a heavy briefcase and relax their tired bodies. Can do the child's responsibility when the child is sad and make the child feel happy. These are small things, but they reflect deep love and warm heart.
Calm down, you will find that the corner of my mother's eye is gradually wrinkled, my father's hair is gradually turning white, the years are safe, and everything is flowing quietly in the warmth.
On the occasion of Women's Day, let's say to our parents, "Thank you for your hard work."
My speech is over, thank you.
Dear teachers and students:
Hello everyone!
Sometimes I think, what is people living for? Is it to marry a beautiful wife in the future, or to buy a house and a car and live a busy life? When we were young, our dreams were mostly to make money, find a job and make a living, and rush about for the so-called dreams.
However, what is the purpose of such a life pursuit? When I stand on this podium, when we are all sitting in this classroom, maybe you and my parents are still at home thinking about whether our meals are enough, whether we have put on clothes when it is cold, and whether we have stayed up late at night. I grew up gradually, and my parents reached the age of knowing destiny. Do you want to put down the keyboard and call your mom and dad? Because choosing a university and pursuing a higher life is nothing more than making yourself better and making your parents and family comfortable and happy.
When I came home from my holiday, I found that my mother's palms, which had worked hard day and night for our family, were wrinkled again, and the crow's feet around my eyes were more clearly seen. They no longer beat me like when I was a child, nor scold me for being red in my report card, but care about the trivial things in my life. On the phone, there were not many topics, which were nothing more than: whether the weather was good or not, whether the food in the canteen had gone up in price, whether there were many classes at ordinary times, whether they were busy or not, and so on. Sometimes I haven't called home for a long time, and my mother will call me and ask some simple topics. In fact, I know in my heart that my mother is worried and she wants to hear my voice.
I read a sentence in a book, and he wrote: "I climbed on the ground and learned to walk by holding the wall;" Run on the road and hide in some places you can't find; It is you who call me back from the mountains and the grass again and again; Today, the stubble on my lips is also called out. "This is the best sentence I have ever seen to describe my mother. My childhood passed quickly, but now in my mind, I only vaguely remember the scene of my arm held high and my mother undressed me in the morning of school. Knit me a sweater. She knows that I like those with patterns on my chest, so she learns while watching. I cook my favorite food, but I never eat it myself. Until now, I also know the hard work and love of being a mother. Once, I was ill, very ill. My mother didn't sleep well for two or three days, and she has been at the bedside of the hospital, helping me to see the intravenous drip. At that time, things around seemed very chaotic, and my father was a little uneasy. He took a few sips of cigarettes, quarreled with my mother, and then left angrily. But later, I saw him standing quietly at the door in front of the bed. I will never forget his haggard shadow.
We will think, what did our parents get for working hard for us for 20 years without asking for anything in return? They may no longer expect you to be a great scholar and a successful person and force you to learn what you don't want to learn. They know that you have grown up and know how to control your life and dreams with your own hands. Thousands of miles away, they just want to hear your voice often and make themselves feel safe; They just want to know the trivia in your life, and your unintentional words or "Happy Mother's Day" and "Happy Father's Day" sent on time in the morning will make them laugh secretly. I think, when we are parents, we will find that happiness is not Jinshan Yinshan, nor a luxury car mansion, but a child who grows soaring wings and flies to his own blue sky alone.
"Mother is too old to step on the wall." -This is the only poem written by Mao Xiaojun, a young migrant worker with only a primary school education. Filial piety comes first. A person without culture and knowledge can have such deep and delicate feelings. I think this is especially true for us knowledgeable college students. We go home two or three times a year now. If we work outside in the future, we will go home less often. Being with parents has become a warm luxury. We need to know how much hardship my father blew away with cigarettes at home; Mother sewed up the loneliness in our lives with her thread.
Now I no longer like to use a lot of gorgeous words to build feelings, especially the simplicity and sincerity of my family. It has no exquisite packaging, just like dandelion. I think an ordinary needle and thread gave me extraordinary inspiration.
That's the end of my speech, thank you!