Love teacher: money can buy many things, but it can't buy emotion and love. The profession of teacher needs to pay too much love. This job can't be measured by money. Choosing a teaching profession means choosing dedication! Who will have no teacher in their memory? We can become literate people and find jobs in society, all of which are inseparable from the hard work and sweat of teachers. Our lives have been grown up under the training of teachers for more than ten or twenty years. The teacher's love is broad and generous. They all say, "The silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and the candles will turn to ashes before they start to dry." . There are more than10 million teachers in our country, most of whom are unknown all their lives. They stand on the three-foot platform every day to impart cultural knowledge and teach us how to be human. Teachers are the second benefactor of life. Let's learn to be grateful to the teacher and sincerely say, "Teacher, you have worked hard! Teacher, I love you! Teacher, we will always thank you! "
Love our parents: in our growing years, home is a place to raise us and shelter us from the wind and rain. In our life, home is the harbor on which the soul depends. Home is also a place where people forget to be grateful, forget to pay, and only know how to ask for and criticize. The outside world is wonderful. Only when a person has a home can the outside world be so attractive. For the sake of their children's future, their parents gave up too much, and all their favorite things were given to their children, so that every child should know their parents' hard work.
Love yourself: Love yourself is an instinct, and everyone who stands on the mother's hand has this instinct. "Love your heart" and "Don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you" are all based on loving yourself. If people lose their nature of "loving themselves", the human world will be destroyed. If people only love themselves, the result is still the same. In our growing years, the first lesson is to learn how to love ourselves and how to be a person. We call it "self-love". In human society, people who respect themselves and love themselves are respected, and those who can be responsible for their own actions can gain the trust of others. Let the sense of responsibility tell every child that his existence is not single; Let self-confidence tell every child and always believe in yourself, "I am the best!" " "
Let Life Be Full of Love: A Record of Zou Yue's Speech on Loving the Motherland 1
Students present today, I want to ask you a question. There used to be such a man in China. When he was young, he said "study for the rise of China". Who is this man? Yes, it's our great Prime Minister Zhou Enlai. Premier Zhou said this when he was young, so Zhou Enlai later became a great man. When communicating with my classmates today, I think the first thing is to talk to my classmates about why I want to study for the rise of China.
How did China rise? China needs a spirit to rise. Students, without a spirit, a country, a nation and a political party will not develop greatly. Without spirit, enterprises cannot survive in the competition. You will never grow up without spirit.
At an Olympic Games a long time ago, it happened that African countries entered the Olympic Games for the first time. When a black team entered the stadium, all the people cast contemptuous eyes. It is strange that black people are qualified to compete with us. The organizing Committee is under great pressure to discuss with this team, and your team can only send one representative to participate in one project. Finally, after everyone's selection, a boy was finally selected. A black and thin little boy. The little boy prepared a marathon. It took him five years to prepare for the race. His teammates embraced him when he was elected. Brother, it's up to you. You must work hard to win the championship. You must let the whole world see our African spirit, let the whole world know that black people are human beings, and you can't discriminate against them just because their blood is red. The little black boy said to his teammates, don't worry, I will definitely work hard.
The starting gun rang and the black boy led the way. He left the white players far behind. Nobody understands. They don't know why a black boy can run so fast. Everyone was surprised. They don't know that the boy has his motherland in his heart. He ran there with the national spirit, and he played the spirit of his whole nation on that runway. There was an accident. I don't know who suddenly threw a can bottle at a corner of the stadium and hit the black boy on the instep. The little black boy fell heavily to the ground. His shoulder is broken, his arm is broken, his leg is broken and he is still bleeding. He can't stand on the runway for long. When he looked up, he saw those white players running past him one by one. The black boy didn't quit the game. He stood up firmly from the runway. He staggered towards the runway step by step. He thinks I am an athlete. Although I can't win the championship today, I represent my motherland. I can't help reaching the finish line. He walked step by step. At the finish line of the track, the first place, the second place and the third place have been produced. According to the Olympic rules. The award ceremony can begin, but then the host suddenly announced that, ladies and gentlemen, our award ceremony will be postponed because another athlete has not returned to the track. On the big screen of the stadium, a black figure suddenly appeared, and he walked in with difficulty step by step. This short distance of less than 200 meters is so easy for other athletes, but at this moment, it is so difficult for this black boy. He fell down again and got up again. Seeing that he could never get up again, he dug the ground with his nails. His fingernails were broken and he was bleeding, dragging 100 meters of blood on the track. He saw that he was about to reach the finish line. The staff at the finish line involuntarily pulled up the line and looked at his swaying figure. A white coach came running to try to help him. I am an athlete. I fouled when you touched me. Although we can't win the championship today, we can't miss the finish line. He raised his hand high and jumped to the finish line. At the moment he fell, he grabbed the line. At the moment he fell, he shouted in the direction of the motherland, motherland, mom, I have reached the finish line. Dear students, the teacher wants to tell you that our country needs many talents, and our country needs many talents. I believe that every student present today may become a pillar of the motherland, and everyone can contribute to the development of the motherland. Dear students, if someone can, why can't you?
Living abroad, once, I was walking on the street in Vienna when I suddenly heard a burst of music floating in the distance. The familiar music made my blood boil all over. This is the national anthem of our people in China. Why does the Chinese national anthem ring on the streets of Austria? I ran along the sound. It turned out to be a place where color TV sets were sold, and an electrical appliance store was playing on TV. He is our pentathlon athlete in China and won the championship in Hungary. The five-star red flag was raised in Ran Ran, where our athletes received their prizes. They are crying. I ran over and stood there saluting our national flag. Everyone pointed at me and said, this is China's.
Students, the national anthem is a great note of a nation and the soul of a national spirit. Students present, I want to ask you, are you familiar with our national anthem? Let's feel the national anthem at this moment today, shall we? The students answered the teacher's question. Where are you from? Are you from China? Just now, the teacher said that the national anthem is the soul of a nation and the greatest note of a nation. In the west, in any country, when its national anthem rings, its citizens and drivers will stop, and the speakers will stop. Everyone will stand up and pay tribute to their national anthem. Dear students, when you can still sit there silently when you hear the national anthem, the teacher's heart is crying. You are the future of the motherland. When your generation is about to take over the baton of the previous generation, children, the soul of a nation, will be displayed here. We will show the spirit of China people. Boys and girls, just answer me. When your national anthem rings, you don't even know how to stand up. Are you wrong? Answer me loudly. Children, from now on, the teacher will tell you to remember one thing and keep it firmly in your heart. Whenever our national anthem rings, as a teenager in China, you should stand up at the first time and pay tribute to our national anthem. Young Pioneers should be your Young Pioneers' Ceremony. Dear students, can you do it? China is making progress. We joined the WTO, and now we have joined the WTO. China is developing every day, and many western eyes are watching the development of different places in China every day. Students, for the strength of our Chinese nation and the display of our Chinese national spirit, give yourselves warm applause and encouragement.
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I want to ask my classmates and children and answer me, do you love your teacher? Psychologically speaking, when a person speaks, the voice from the heart is loud, and when a person speaks with duplicity, what he says is long. Answer me again, do you love your teacher? When your smiling face tells me that what you said in your heart is another sentence, it's strange, classmate, I understand you, because I also walked out of school at this age like you. Before talking about this topic, the teacher told you a fable.
Once upon a time, there was a young businessman who was walking in a dark valley. It was dark and he got lost. He can't find his way out of the mountain, nor can he see the stars and the moon. The cold mountain wind blew and his hair stood on end. Suddenly, he heard a voice in the night sky. I wonder where the sound came from. The voice said to him, "Young man, there are stones on the ground. Pick up a few. It will be useful at dawn. " He felt very scared, and his voice rang again and again. "Young man, there are stones on the ground. Pick a few. It will be useful at dawn. " Finally, the voice almost begged, "Young man, there are stones on the ground. Hurry up and pick up some. It will be useful at dawn. " He thought, I'd better do it. So, I bent down, picked up a few stones and put them in my hand. In this way, he took these stones in his hand and miraculously led him out of the mountain. At dawn, the young businessman wanted to know what he had in his hand. By the light of the morning sun, he stretched out his palm. Wow! It turned out to be golden gold. It suddenly dawned on him that yesterday's voice was kind and good for me. He began to regret it. Why didn't I pick up more yesterday? When he looked back at the vast mountain, he saw that the dark mountains were connected, and he couldn't find the way back at all.
When I say this, some students may say that this story is absurd; Some friends may say that there is no such thing. Students, what the teacher wants to tell you today is that if you don't study hard at school at this age, you will become the protagonist of this story one day. In today's society, how many adults have become the protagonists of this story? Son, when you are studying at school, when you open your exercise book, when you do your homework, when you study, a voice rings in your ear. That's your parents' voice, that's your teacher's voice and that's the voice of everyone who loves you. They said the same thing, "study hard, son."
Life is short, 20,000 to 30,000 days, and it takes at least a quarter of the time to study, and during this quarter of the time, your teacher will accompany you every day. Students, there are many abnormal phenomena in this society now. I have been to many big cities such as Nanjing, Guangzhou, Beijing, Shanghai and Chongqing, and I have seen some students walking in the street. When you meet a teacher in your own school, you will unconsciously avoid him. If they can't escape, they can barely cope with "good teachers"; Some pupils speak ill of their teachers behind their backs. Some children went home and said to their mother, "Our teacher is really bad, and left so much homework today." What's more, the students drew the teacher's cartoons at the back of their notebooks. I don't know if you have done it. But what does Mr Zou want to tell you? Teachers are like mothers. Teachers are the benefactors of your life. Every time after school, when you play in the game hall, you play football and have fun, you know what the teacher is doing, and the teacher is still preparing lessons in the teaching and research section. When all the lights in Nanjing went out, at two or three o'clock in the morning, perhaps under a light still on upstairs, it was your teacher who was still correcting the class's homework. Teachers are human beings, teachers also have parents and teachers also have children. How many teachers are there? I can't visit my parents on holidays, I can't accompany my children to the park, I can only be with the children in my class. Being a teacher is not easy. Every teacher, when she chooses this profession, means a lifetime of dedication. People's teacher, what a great title.
There used to be such a female teacher in Daliangshan area of Sichuan, in that remote and poor mountainous area. She graduated from Shanghai Normal University. Her name is Li Jing. Teacher Li Jing came to Daliangshan. She saw the poverty and backwardness here, the farmers' thirst for knowledge and the children's thirst for learning. Miss Li stayed. She thought that a young man just wanted to make some contribution to the construction of the motherland. However, before long, she couldn't stand it. The conditions there are so hard that even the desks are built with a few small boards. Whenever the Chinese New Year is celebrated, she will cry. She thinks of the bustling neon lights on the streets of Shanghai, her mother, her classmates and friends. Finally, on this day, after thinking, Miss Li decided to leave. She didn't tell anyone. She quietly packed the package, got up early and climbed the vast mountain. She will go to the county railway station, she will leave school and classmates quietly, and she will return to Shanghai and her home. Before dawn, Miss Li climbed the highest mountain. When she reached the top of the mountain, she suddenly heard the shouts of children behind her. "Teacher, please stay, teacher, we need you. Teacher, don't go. " All the children taught by Miss Li ran barefoot to the mountain. They followed Miss Li closely and knelt there uniformly. The children recited the ballad taught by Teacher Li: "The water and grass are boundless, and the four seasons come and go." Teacher Li was moved. "Children, let's go back to school." Teacher Li stayed. She has worked on that mountain for more than ten years. She has become an excellent teacher in China, and was awarded the certificate of excellent teacher by the Ministry of Education in the Great Hall of the People.
However, it is such a lovely teacher who has suffered misfortune in life. At the age of 38, she got cancer. She lives in the hospital and all her classmates come to donate money. One dollar, two dollars, ten cents and twenty cents. You know what, kids? It is not easy for a child in a mountainous area to come up with a dollar. At home, you ask your parents for money to buy computers and toys, which can be a child's full tuition in mountainous areas. Miss Li understands that she thinks I can't let the organization waste energy on me. I want to leave the hospital, go back to my school, go back to my class, go back to my children and tell my classmates the last lesson in my life. In this way, Miss Li persuaded the headmaster, teachers and classmates. Accompanied by the principal, teachers, classmates and parents, Miss Li returned to her teaching class again. When she stood on the platform and all her classmates stood up and said to her that the teacher was good, Miss Li shed tears. She said, "son, I'm leaving. I'm leaving this world. My classmates are the last thing I want." After I die, please bury me in the hill opposite the school. I want to watch you grow up Don't forget to visit me on Teachers' Day every year. When one day, when you become a student of Tsinghua Peking University, you should tell the teacher that I have succeeded. "On that day, Miss Li wrote a few big characters on the blackboard with trembling hands, telling the last lesson of her life and studying for the rise of China.
Students, a people's teacher shines the last light of her life on our children. Teachers are not easy. How many teachers are there in our society today? They even gave up their lives for their children. Standing in Nanjing today, I can't help but mention that on March 3 1 in Jiangsu, the head teacher of Class 2 1 in Jincheng South Primary School in Jiangsu Province, a 52-year-old female teacher, Miss Yin, retired a few years later. She is such a female teacher. When she led the class to listen to the patriotic report, an illegal car rushed over and knocked down six without thinking. When the mayor and the director of education rushed to the hospital, they said that they would save Teacher Yin's life at any cost. But this lovely teacher, she still left us. On April 5th, when Mr Yin was bid farewell, it was drizzling in Jincheng, and more than 100,000 citizens of the whole city took to the streets spontaneously to see off this lovely people's teacher. Dear friends, when the whole society is eulogizing the behavior of heroic teachers and praising the behavior of female teachers, I want to make a loud appeal to the whole society here today. Dear parents, comrades, teachers and classmates, this is not just a teacher's behavior. It's completely a mother's behavior towards her children. The students answered me loudly, do you love your teacher? Tell me at the loudest volume, do you love your teacher? Can you ask us to give the teacher warm applause at such a moment today? Students, shout after the teacher. We should thank our people's teachers with our hearts. Can you do it? Prepare to shout out with the teacher, "Teacher, you have worked hard, and we will always thank you." Parents, comrades and teachers are not easy. Education is a two-sided responsibility. Don't think that everything will be fine if you give your child to school. Every people's teacher is like a candle, illuminating the hearts of young people. Without teachers, how will the civilization of this society continue? Who will create our future without teachers? Love teachers and classmates, sit up straight, and let our photographer aim the camera at our lovely children, who are the future of the motherland. Tell the world with our loudest volume, classmates, tell the world with your loudest volume, let our voice break through the studio of this venue, let it resound all over the world, let the world hear it, classmates, why do you study? Encourage with your warm applause!
Love is the purest and warmest in the world. Love is infinite. Love is immortal. Everyone has love, and everyone will grow under the care of love. Family and friendship will also bring us infinite happiness and laughter. There is a lyric: love is a light, so wonderful. Yes, love is a flawless lamp, very beautiful, and it will always light up our future. Let's go ahead and never give up.
In life, sometimes parents will criticize us, but in fact they love us. Parents do this for our own good. Because we are the apple of our parents' eye. We are like a small tree, which needs pruning, watering and fertilization to thrive.
In class, teachers often teach us to care about others, and caring about others means caring about ourselves. Because love is the bond between people, only by spreading love everywhere will life become better.
Love is also perfect. It gives us great courage and confidence, which makes us full of confidence and unimpeded on the road of life.
How painful it is for a person to be ignored when he needs others' care, help and love. Even if you have a rich family, a successful career and an angelic face, you don't want to send care to some people who need a little help. What's the point of such a person living? Even if you have worldly wealth, great achievements and beautiful appearance, wherever you go, people will cast strange eyes on you, not envy, not approval, but jealousy and disgust. Help others without expecting anything in return. Our world needs love. With love, people no longer feel cold and lonely. The pursuit of * * * and the expectation of * * * are the ideal world in our hearts.
Love, hidden in every corner of the world, depends on whether you have found it or not. Everyone needs love, make the world full of love!
"Love" in the world is eternal, unchangeable and eternal. All amazing actions have the power of love, which is created by love. Without love, nothing. If a person has someone else in his heart, he can always put himself in others' shoes and give love, then he will get inner enrichment, noble personality and love. People who are willing to give their true feelings and love to the society are the happiest people, because happiness always favors those kind people who love life and are willing to pay.
So, love connects us with each other; Love makes the world no longer lonely. Let you and I extend our warm hands, make the world full of love, and make life full of flowers of truth, goodness and beauty.
Is this it?