A speech is a highly practical document and a written material prepared for a speech. In today's social life, speech scripts are used more and more widely. Before writing, you can refer to the sample essays. The following is the speech script I compiled on the topic. Welcome to read it. I hope you will like it. Speech script of meeting the theme 1
Hello everyone!
Sakyamuni once said that every person who appears in your life is something you are meant to meet and is by no means an accident.
There is a saying, so close yet so far. Perhaps it was the seeds that God accidentally scattered while he was sleeping. They met and began to sprout at this moment.
Time and space cannot be factors that hinder your communication, just because you feel sympathy for each other or feel sympathy for each other. Even thousands of miles away, the sound of breathing at 37°C seems to be heard in my ears.
Perhaps one day, the balance of life tilts, and the two lines that should be parallel begin to slowly approach. Fate is an odd thing. You can't predict it at this moment, and it will appear in a corner of your heart the next second. The temperature begins to change.
However, after the intersection, they will eventually become farther and farther apart. Time will slowly fade away the traces of the past. In just a moment, you will suddenly wake up, fate, he has been here.
Perhaps it is really destined. Many years later, when the scroll of memory is unfolded again, what was once unforgettable now seems to be nothing more than calm autumn water. Our edges and corners have been smoothed away by time without even realizing it. Sometimes, you really need to think from a different angle.
Do you still remember that you looked back five hundred times in your previous life in exchange for passing by in this life? The encounter at this moment is just a longer wait for the next second... Speech on the theme of encounter 2
Dear teachers, dear students:
Hello everyone!
On the journey of life, I encounter it every second: the breeze blowing on my face, the morning sun and sunset dew, and the comfort of my soul.
The half-term exam results are out. When I walked out of the classroom, the sun was blazing outside, and the scorching sunshine burned on my body, but my hands and feet were cold. Failing in exams one after another is like a spider that is just about to successfully weave its web, only to be kicked down and have to start over again. Regret, self-blame, and deep frustration left me at a loss. My heart was so confused and my legs were as heavy as lead, so I had to move slowly towards home.
After school, walking down a street, I couldn't help but stop, and a golden color burst into my eyes. Taking a closer look, it turned out that the ginkgo leaves on both sides of the street were turning yellow. I am usually in such a hurry that I have never noticed this autumn color, nor have I thought that the leaves on both sides of the road are so rich in autumn color. From bottom to top, the color changes from green to yellow. The leaves of the tree are like small unfolded fans, and like beautiful butterflies, dancing in the wind. The branches and leaves rustle in the autumn wind and whisper.
A gust of autumn wind blew by, and pieces of golden leaves fell on the road with the wind, as if paving the road with a golden carpet. I picked up a piece from the ground, put it in my hand and caressed it carefully. It's not smooth, but it's not rough either. The autumn wind took away its moisture, making it a little hard. A small crack opened in the middle of the leaf, as if someone had accidentally torn it open. I put the leaf in front of my nose and took a deep breath. The faint fragrance slowly penetrated into my lungs. It was the smell of autumn.
These leaves are very simple, living in obscurity and without publicity. However, this humble leaf can report the news of spring to people, bring them hope and joy; it can also provide people with a green shade to rest when the sun is scorching; when autumn comes, it is willing to sacrifice itself and return Go to the roots of the big tree and return to the embrace of the earth.
The ginkgo leaves in autumn are far less vibrant than the leaves in spring and summer, but they are full and mature! Because it understands dedication, it is as it is now, selflessly and silently dedicated to the reincarnation of life.
Autumn is the season of harvest, and it is also a good time to give. The earth is harvested with a golden blanket, and the leaves return to their roots as fertilizer. When the ginkgo tree meets autumn, the entire leaves turn golden, bringing people visual enjoyment. Looking at this autumn color, I can't help but think of how green and strong it grows in spring. Now it is autumn, and slowly the ginkgo leaves will grow The light fell, leaving only the bare tree trunks. But I know that it is recuperating, and by tomorrow spring it will be full of vitality again. The same is true in life. In fact, failure is not terrible. Use failure as a stepping stone and be ready for the next success.
My depressed mood rose again, and I couldn’t help but speed up my pace... Speech Note 3 on Meeting the Theme
I am very glad that I came to Persistence Planet Learning by chance. I am very grateful to Teacher Long. He and his team built such a high-level platform, and through course sharing, I gained a new understanding of speech. The voice tutor taught us how to beautify our own voice scientifically and artistically. The excellent tutor provided professional guidance and patient encouragement. Every day I felt very fulfilled, and I was lucky enough to meet many people with similar ideas.
Although I am a foreign language professional, I often have to travel to speak at meetings, but every time I encounter meetings, work reports, and some hosting tasks, my palms sweat and my mind goes blank. He speaks incoherently and does not understand what he said. He also thinks second-guessing his words. After he finishes speaking, he regrets that he missed a lot of important points and failed to express them. He cannot speak concisely, concisely, or speak directly from his heart. Through 21 days of study, I first changed my cognition, made me re-understand the meaning and necessity of learning speech, strengthened my confidence in learning speech well, also learned very practical speech structure and skills, and overcame my fear. , can face the stage calmly. I know how to use scientific vocal methods, change my voice through deliberate practice, and make my voice become another bonus point in my speech. The teacher’s supervision and companionship and patient answers have also used my own practical actions to explain how to adhere to the ultimate goal of the planet. , altruism, value, and positive core also inspire and influence me. There are no shortcuts in life. You can only improve by 1% every day. You can only accept challenges again and again, without fear of failure. Through deliberate practice, you will continue to consolidate practice and transfer, grow for life, and slowly grow into what you like.
In the journey of life, everyone and everything you meet are not accidental. Thank you for all the encounters. I believe that we will all become kings of speech in the future! Speech 4 on the theme of encounter
In life, there are always some unexpected warmth, swaying on the branches of the years; in the years, there are always some uninvited encounters, engraved on the other side of time; In this world, there is always a flower of your heart that blooms quietly and fragrances your smiling face; in life, there is always something that touches your heart and warms your company.
The Buddha said that there is reincarnation in the world, everything has cause and effect, and everything is predestined. The smiles you meet are shallow, but they warm your heart; the company you meet are silent, but they moisturize your heart. Thanks to Boya Zi's chance encounter, the love of confidants became famous in the mountains and rivers. With Shan Boyingtai's classmate Du, it was possible to sing the song of bosom friends flying together like butterflies.
There is a kind of encounter, it is not on the road, but in the heart; one glance can last forever. There is a scenery, it is not in the distance, but in the heart. A sound of understanding makes the flowers bloom and fragrant. On the road of life, how many encounters will soften the years and amaze them?
On the journey of life, how much companionship will make the time beautiful and warm the fleeting years? Looking back suddenly, what gets old is time, but what never gets old is the brightness and warmth when we first met. As long as there is beauty in your heart, you will never grow old; as long as your heart is filled with sunshine, your life will not be lonely or cold.
In the journey of life, sincere fate will always come across, and friendship without regrets will always come across. A season of gorgeous flowers blooming and a fateful encounter can always pass through the corridor of the season and transform into a colorful flower field, enchanting every morning and dusk, and brightening every soul and happy face. It beautifies the time at the fingertips, and warms the years of mortal life.
Meeting enriches the long river of time, embellishes the color of life, diversifies the taste of life, and aestheticizes the poetry of life; meeting moistens the time and years, softens the passing of time, and warms the future. The walking pace gracefully softens the companionship of the heart. Meeting is like the spring breeze, gently blowing the dust in the heart; meeting is like rain and dew, nourishing the lonely soul; meeting is like a rainbow, dotting the colorful life; meeting is like a navigation lantern, illuminating the journey together.
Some encounters in life are as romantic as spring flowers and autumn moon, as holy as hibiscus emerging from water, as crystal clear as snowflakes, and as fleeting as shooting stars. If you meet someone, no matter whether it is fate or destiny, it is a beautiful encounter and an unforgettable encounter.
Be grateful for all the fate in the world, and be grateful for every encounter in life. The moment when souls meet is worth thousands of warmth in the world. Fate does not need to care about eternity, nor does it need to care about the depth of love, life If you have been here before, it will be a warm and warm spring.
On the worldly streets, a hundred colors are beautiful, and they only yearn for one landscape; in the vast world, all living beings only yearn for one frame of scenery. There are countless stops in life, meet them with a smile and let the past pass indifferently. Reach out and pick up a petal of love, for meeting and understanding; looking back, store a touch of the fragrance of ink in your heart, for the music to sing, and for the harp. Let life rejoice in the encounter, and let your eyes be beautiful in the fragrance. Speech script on meeting the theme 5
Dear teachers, dear students:
Hello everyone!
I really like the fireworks in this world, and I also like to record them with my camera. This feeling is amazing. I encounter different scenery and people every day and preserve them through photography. When I look them up again after a long time, it will be like encountering a new world. For me, the content of photography does not necessarily have to be scenic spots, nor does it have to focus on changes in light angles and colors. What it records is actually hidden in every day life.
The morning scenery is worth recording. When the light first appeared in the morning, I looked out the window and it was still hazy, with the faint sound of birds chirping, and I took a deep breath of clean and fresh air. When I got interested, I picked up my camera and took a picture of the scenery. The sparse pedestrians on the street contrasted with the light sunshine. It looked very gentle, as if I had been injected with vitality all day long and had new motivation for life.
The scenery in the afternoon is worth recording.
The bright sunlight shines through the gaps between the branches and leaves of the sycamore tree, casting spots the size of coins on the ground. Clouds of different shapes are floating in the washed blue sky. The wind brings warmth to the cheeks, and after snoring in the hair, the sun shines brightly. Run away in a flash. This is a good time to take your camera and walk around the streets for a few times, and the scenery you can freeze is very beautiful. The boys shooting hollow balls from outside the three-point line in the community basketball court, the girls walking in twos and threes drinking soda, talking and laughing, and the children riding bicycles in the park with their clothes flying, all add to the beautiful scenery of this afternoon. Vitality. I never have too many photos like this. Every time I look at the camera, I can't help but curl up my lips. Maybe I can record other people's happiness and beautiful scenery. It is indeed such a happy thing.
The scenery at dusk is worth recording. When the sun is about to set, the halo and flowing colors of the sky are particularly exciting. When you stand on the rooftop and look up, it is even more stunningly beautiful. When you hold up your camera and look at all this through a narrow lens, you will have a different feeling. It seems that the whole world has been shrunk, and the world is framed into this small screen, and is held in the palm of your hand. I took the last photo of the day as the street lights turned on as the sky darkened and the smell of oil smoke slowly filled the air, and then I walked briskly home to have a dinner with my family. Feeling very happy makes people feel that it is really great to be born as a human being.
Only those who can appreciate life can live a sweet life, and only those who can find fun in the ordinary world will go to this meeting with the world in vain. Being connected with photography, life, and the world was a perfect encounter for me. Speech script on the theme of meeting 6
When I meet you, my life will grow like a peach blossom and the spring breeze will blow in the willows.
You came to us in the morning sun of youth. You are so kind and friendly. We talk about everything. The serious classroom is full of fun with you. Our relationship seems not to be that of teacher and student, but more like that of friends.
Remember that time? The bell has already rang. Several students in our class thought the lockers were in the way, so they dragged the lockers to the wall. A few students were dragging them, and a few others were directing them. The teacher on duty will come after a while. All the girls in our dormitory were punished to stand outside the door. You were also implicated and criticized, but instead of blaming us, you comforted us and told us not to be too sad and go to bed early. When we speculated among ourselves about who the informer was, you stood up and explained everything, told us the whole story, and warned us to unite. We were touched by your tolerance and understanding. With tears streaming down my face that night, I thanked the world for allowing us to meet you, who is like a mother.
I remember that every time discipline points were deducted in our class, you did not get angry like other teachers. You just took it seriously and reminded us over and over again. The work was assigned again and again, and the work became more detailed. Perhaps due to the restlessness and rebellion of youth, we became more and more naughty, cleaning the cleaning area outside, and we were still dawdling there during class time, reading early in the classroom, buzzing like mosquitoes, and turning a deaf ear to your words. You are sad, cry, angry, and come more often. Every morning before the students have arrived, you arrive in the classroom and wait for the arrival of the students. Every noon you have to come to see the students taking a nap, and every night you have to come to check on them several times. Teachers in other classes all walked out of the school gate before lights out in ninth grade, but you always walked out of the school gate under the moonlight. Under your supervision, we gradually changed, and our class won the grade in the final exam in one fell swoop. First, behind this proud achievement is your endless hard work and sweat.
Windmills can only turn when they meet the wind. Flowers can only become more beautiful when they meet the rain. Only when we meet you can we understand. Youth needs to be watered with sweat before we will have no regrets. Our class met you It is the honor of our lives! Speech script on meeting the theme 7
Hello everyone!
Friendship is the most beautiful flower blooming from the combination of heart and heart. It is the mutual trust and mutual benefit between two sincere hearts between friends. It is the most beautiful encounter in our lives.
It was a sunny day. I stepped into the gate of the attached middle school for the first time. I turned around casually and saw you, like a fairy in the world, with fluttering white clothes and firm eyes. You are as beautiful as painting. This scene is fixed in my mind and is a permanent memory.
I wonder if we are just destined, but when I entered the class, I saw your innocent face. I have an inexplicable joy and an inexplicable desire to be close to you.
We still became friends. I believed that our friendship was pure and permanent, but I was wrong. "The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water." How can we be called gentlemen? Well, since it was a mistake, let it go. This is not a beautiful encounter, but a wrong encounter. Don't say I betrayed you, I don't even know what to call you now, friend? Or wish you a good name, or a classmate? Reflect on your mistakes, I have already thought about it.
I hope that I can truly have a beautiful encounter of friendship. Speech script on meeting the theme 8
Dear teachers, dear students:
Hello everyone!
Life is a beautiful encounter.
People say that the most beautiful accident is an unexpected encounter.
You and I meet at the right time, and understand life in this beautiful year.
It is late autumn, and the scorching sun is no longer as hot as midsummer. Instead, there is a large soft warm sun, as warm and moist as water, refreshing the heart and spleen. I was walking alone on the forest path, and everything around me seemed to have pressed the mute button, like a stage play with a gorgeous curtain call, quietly savored in the silent air.
This brings peace of mind to my mind. After walking through this stretch of road, my eyes suddenly opened up. I was stunned on the spot, and my eyes were rendered as brilliant as fire - a large maple forest.
It is late autumn, and the maple leaves are burning like fire on the endless wilderness. Such a warm scene actually dyes the air with color, burning to the horizon, igniting half of the sky. They are alive! How could leaves without souls be so red and proud, burning like a fire in the cold wind? The crimson color that is almost dripping is the blood and personality in their bones. In the tranquility, I seem to be able to Listen to their voices. The whispers of the wind are the communication between our hearts.
I walked forward, and this unexpected encounter was truly the most beautiful surprise. I gently stroked a maple leaf, and then I was surprised by the slenderness of its petiole. The leaves seemed to fly instantly with a light touch. How did they embrace the fierce autumn wind with the most proud attitude?
As if to confirm my thoughts, another gust of wind swept through the maple forest, and a large ball of flames surged outward, like a sea of ????flaming flames. I found that when the autumn wind blows, every maple leaf will stretch its leaves to the widest opening and greet the autumn wind with the most beautiful posture. They will fall, but they will fly from a new life like a butterfly emerging from a cocoon, with joy. And attachment.
A maple leaf fell against my shoulder. I followed it with my eyes and saw it gently hugging the ground. It slept peacefully and peacefully. I felt the joy in its small body. , I think, this is the second time it meets the earth. The first time, it sticks out from the branches and rejoices in the beauty of the new world. It is the earth that allows it to know this beautiful world. Therefore, when it meets for the second time, it expresses its gratitude and repays the earth that nurtured it with a gorgeous gesture like the fireworks of a meteor tail.
Meeting this little maple leaf made me realize the true meaning of life. We walk in the vast sea of ??people, and our hearts are also walking in the vast sea, but don't forget that there is always a way to return home, and your heart will always be cared about by another heart. It's called family.
This beautiful encounter gave me a vague direction, which is where home is.
The pace under my feet became faster and faster, and behind me, the fiery maple forest filled the sky