Breeze and drizzle interweave the vitality of spring; Green water and green mountains interweave the green of spring ... spring, spring of life, and spring in my heart. Every chapter of life is telling the colorful spring! The following is my speech to you in the spring of 2023, hoping to help you!
Speech in the spring of 2023 (selected articles 1) Good morning, teachers and students!
I believe everyone knows that I just made a very general opening statement. In fact, it applies to almost all speeches under the national flag on Monday morning. However, what I want you to remember is that this time, I, standing here, saw the colorful flowers on the artificial lake, so I knew it was spring.
I want everyone to remember this spring.
Do you still remember the first grade Chinese textbook "Spring Back to the Earth, Everything Revives, Green and Colorful, Singing and Dancing"; Remember, we learned Zhu's Spring Day, "If you wait, you will know that the east wind will always be spring." I still remember that when the class was in chaos, the teacher's weak voice came, "Spring is coming, and the rape blossoms are all in bloom"; Remember, "I don't know if the clouds are moving all over the sky." When we concentrate on judging the frame of reference, the physics textbook tells us that this poem was written on "a sunny spring day".
I asked, remember? I don't expect anyone to answer, I'm asking myself. In the eyes of innocent children, on the page at the bottom of the old box, in the sound of the wind, spring, I touched, stayed and finally missed, you, me, remember?
Time is a gentle woman. She passes us once a year, so that the hot summer days that follow will burn our memories yellow.
On the first day of junior high school, I read Zhang Xiaofeng's In Love with Spring for the first time. She wrote: "Suddenly one day, the peach blossoms captured the water profiles of all the mountain villages. Willow has taken control of the royal ditch and the folk river head. Spring is like a clear-cut Julian Waghann, beautiful because of long-term pious expectations and prayers. "
What a good season. She's smart. She's smart. She painted a new red color for a begonia tree, even if it is a "flowering thing", it is prosperous and brilliant. She is greener than Jiang Nanan, and once sneaked into the night with the wind, wetting the apricot flowers that will be sold in the Ming Dynasty in the deep alley. She is touching and gentle, and is the most affectionate pen and ink among lovers. "A love that consumes everything, you can pay it back slowly." .
Time has passed through thousands of years of history, fluttering and swaying, gentle and sincere. Thousands of years later, she was in rags and in pieces. As Zhang Xiaofeng said, she is "a spring lingering in the distant past".
It's another spring. Not in memory, not in poetry, but a spring within reach, outside Hangzhou.
When I was speaking, on both sides of the driveway at the school gate, on the tall and straight trunk of Huangshan Luan, the residual white lime occupied the position of moss. There is a clear line between green and white, and the traces left by spring and winter are gently confronted.
Just then, the peach blossoms on the roadside are blooming brightly. Look carefully, there is a deep pink vein between each petal.
A cherry tree in the middle of the teaching building is poking her slender branches into the corridor. The dark green branches on the outer wall of the library began to be stained with goose yellow spots.
There is also a rape flower that we are familiar with, and the brilliant gold is so wanton. There are also birds in the Sports Art Center. Their long tail feathers cut through the sky and tear at the spring breeze all the way.
All this is within reach. When we call the fragrant years of young people youth, when we use spring as a metaphor for warm years, and even when we use a poetic word spring sleep as a reason to sleep in class, which makes biology teachers unable to refute, it is doomed that everyone's life has a touch of light green.
Confucius asked his disciples about their aspirations. When asked about Zeng, he replied: "Mo Chun, the spring clothes have been finished, the champion is five or six, the boy is six or seven, bathing and dancing, and singing."
The master sighed and said, "I have a point." He also agrees with Zeng's idea. In spring, the best thing is to go into battle lightly, walk around, sing and be accompanied by friends. The vision of the ancients has continued to this day, so this Friday's spring outing naturally came.
Birds measure the sky with their wings, while we measure the seasons with our feet. A season mentioned in a solemn ceremony, a season flowing in memory and history, a season when we are about to walk. I want to embroider ten thousand spring flowers for her skirt and weave ten thousand warblers for her long hair.
At this moment, the people on the stage tried their best, and the people under the stage stood for a long time. I just want you to remember a season.
Spring.
My speech is over, but spring has just begun. Thank you!
Speech in the Spring of 2023 (Part II) The footsteps of spring are coming to us, and the thick breath of spring is coming to us. In a blink of an eye, spring has come to us. Let's embrace it with deep affection.
I love spring, which brings people hope and harvest. Spring makes the earth warm and everything recovers. Spring is the season of sowing, the season of flying hope and the season full of passion.
I like spring. She sent away the cold, brought warmth, turned the earth green and turned people's hopes into reality.
I love spring. Spring keeps people busy, and the fields are boiling. Vehicles of all sizes and all kinds of harrowing and grinding machines deliver fertilizers, so that the land that has been hibernating for a winter becomes steaming under the call of spring, and people sing happily and become the most beautiful scenery in the fields.
I love spring, which makes people go out and enjoy the warmth of nature. In parks, roads and fields, there are more people walking leisurely. Spring brings people a happy and happy mood in the new year and brings people into a good time in the new year.
I like spring, which attracts countless birds from all over the world. With the arrival of spring, birds sing heartily, which brings them more opportunities and conditions for survival. Birds have more delicious food to taste and enjoy, and people enjoy the beauty of harmony between man and nature.
I love spring, which breeds the revival of everything, accelerates the greening of the earth and breeds lush green leaves. Spring lets us see the ocean of flowers, the green world and enjoy the beauty.
I like spring. Spring is when people are in the best mood. The sunshine in spring is mild and bright, always fascinating; The fresh and humid air in spring always makes people feel refreshed; The temperature in spring is warm and moderate, which always gives people a comfortable feeling.
I like spring. Spring is like a song. It ripples on the vast Yuan Ye, across mountains and plains, across the rushing Yellow River and Yangtze River, and reverberates in the world.
I like spring. Every day in spring is a blessing for the New Year and the beginning of hope and harvest. Spring makes people full of confidence and have new pursuits.
A year's plan starts with spring. Let's realize our better and more beautiful wishes in this spring!
Speech in the spring of 2023 (selected three) Hello everyone! The topic of my speech is: Spring.
Spring has come, it crosses the mountains and seas and comes in a hurry.
The spring breeze gently brushed the grass, and the grass turned green, quietly poking out their little green heads. The spring breeze floats beside the floret, and the floret blooms with a beautiful smile. They always bow their heads shyly, like a shy little girl. The spring breeze flew over the stream and melted, and the small fish swam again to their hearts' content. The spring breeze passed through the field, and the field put on new clothes, and it was green everywhere. Wheat fields are like the ups and downs of spring breeze.
Spring rain is falling, and the sky scatters countless silvery raindrops on the earth. The drizzle is like silk, falling bit by bit. Moisten hills, grasslands, fields and the earth.
There are several white clouds floating in the blue sky. A few lovely swallows, with scissors-like tails, are leaning against the sky. The lively little oriole is singing an emotional song on the branch.
"A year's plan lies in spring", let us ignite the hope in our hearts, sow the seeds of knowledge in this beautiful season, and let them take root.
My speech is over, thank you.
I don't know when water became smart. In front of the blue waves of Xuanwu Lake, I feel more comfortable than ever. Although most of the branches have withered, I can still find some buds on the willow tree that want to talk. I also took off my heavy dark clothes. There is a gentle wind on my face and the air is filled with the smell of grass. I know that spring has come and inadvertently passed through my annual rings.
Time has not left a story, nor has it taken away sadness. All the ice and snow went back to last season. I don't have to face the cold wind anymore. Although winter is waiting at a certain intersection, after all, after a warm summer, even the leaves can dance in autumn. There is spring every year, and every spring is definitely different. The warm air in this spring is like a pair of gentle hands gently soothing my heart. It makes me feel so calm that I can't have any strange ideas at all. Close your eyes, as if this grass belongs only to me. I kept going in circles and felt a little dizzy to make myself more intoxicated. One day in March, I looked up again. It should be spring. I have never been so close to Tanshan. The blue in the sky extends into the distance that I can't see.
Birds in the branches are practicing their voices, people on the ground are busy, and my life goes on. I take a deep breath and don't want to live up to the gift of this season. Today is precious for everyone. Today is yesterday's tomorrow. I don't know what will happen today yesterday. The day after tomorrow is tomorrow after all. I just want to live every day. Spring has come and everything is brewing new opportunities. Pick up the fragments of memory and embed them in a photo frame, so that those bright spots are not just left in the bottom of my heart. Flowers bloom and fall, may time freeze and freeze all the beauty in the bright spring. And I will always be a child in that distant village, with pigtails and carefree, never growing up and never getting old.
I stayed indoors and sat in front of the computer, recalling every season I experienced. I can't remember the last time I went for an outing. But I really smell the long-lost smell coming from the window. When I feel happy, this smell has appeared before. I never knew, so this is the smell of spring. The door has been left open by itself, but I don't want to go out. I said to myself, why not? This temperature makes people feel excited, and it is early spring outside the window. The breeze swept through the lake, and everything was blown away, leaving only happiness. The wind also knows that there is a girl who hides a fairy tale in her heart and doesn't want to grow up.
Speech in the spring of 2023 (selected article 5) Autumn rain dripped outside the window, as the saying goes: "An autumn rain is a cold". Not many days, it dropped a lot. Compared with this bleak autumn, how beautiful spring is! It is raining. I can't go anywhere. Staying at home is boring. It's not like spring. Even if it rains, I can go out to play.
In my memory, spring is colorful. I like that spring.
I like the spring breeze.
I like the warm and soft spring breeze. Like a kind mother, she gently stroked the earth and awakened all sleeping life. As Shi Zhinan's quatrains describe, the spring breeze is very warm. She sowed the seeds of hope and was the messenger of life.
I like the grass in spring.
I like soft spring grass. As Zhu Ziqing wrote in "Spring": "It's tender and green, and a large area is full of yes …" It peeks out its little head from the soil and looks around, as if it were full of curiosity about the world. Spring grass laid a green carpet on the ground. This is a painter in spring.
I like spring rain.
I like the continuous spring rain. "Like cow hair, like a flower needle, like a filament, densely woven." The fluttering rain is like countless dexterous and soft fingers, playing one beautiful ditty after another, and each note is full of fantastic colors. In the rain, all the colors are particularly clear, dark green, green, golden, and red as fire. These colors have become so dazzling, so brilliant. I have to say that the nature moistened by the spring rain is beautiful. It nourishes the earth and is also the palette of nature.
I like flowers in spring.
I like colorful flowers. Red roses are as delicate as queens; The orange Clivia has a unique and simple beauty; Yellow rape blossoms, blooming all over the mountains, are particularly spectacular; Purple iris is as lovely as a little princess; Pink peach blossoms are like a girl's shy face. There are all kinds of tulips and wild flowers, all of which bloom in spring. You won't let me or I won't let you. There are the most flowers in spring, with hundreds of bees buzzing and butterflies flying around. The flowers are all beautifully dressed. They are the earth's dressers.
I like spring.
"A year's plan lies in spring". All good things are in spring.
Spring is like a song, the sound of nature and people's laughter are jumping.