那一次的经历让我如梦初醒，重新认识了自我。那是我刚从乡下转入城里来的时候，在一次市里举办的“知荣辱，树新风”的征文比赛中，学校要求每班参赛名额仅限于二名。自以为很优秀的我必须会是其中一名参赛选手，然而事实却不然。在和班中的同学竞争中，我却在班上就栽跟头——教师没有选我。我觉得自我输得很惨，顿时，我束手无策，表面上装坚强，其实，我的心在流泪，不，那是在流血!我无论如何也想不通，以往我是全镇的代表去南平参加地区性的作文比赛，还抱回了一个大奖，那时，教师夸我，同学羡慕我，爸爸妈妈表扬我，我高兴，我禁不住跑到大山上大喊，想让全世界的人分享我的喜悦。然而今日，我居然在57人的一个班级中都不能争取到名额，这怎能不让我痛心?我在心底无数次地问自我，为什么我会连进入预赛的权力都没有?难道说是我在新的环境中教师不喜欢我，还是我的实力不如他们?我在反复思考……

如今，我找到了答案，我不得不否认我的确不如他们俩。那是因为我在学习上花的时间没有他们多，是我流的汗水不及他们。从这以后，我每一刻都在想，想要超过他们，我就得刻苦，我坚信：失败乃成功之母，仅有经历失败的人，才能够真正的体会到成功的欢乐。是呀，我的竞争对手数不胜数，仅有我流的汗水比他们多，我才能够名列前茅，甚至名列第一。于是，我努力地学习，最终在期末统考中，我的成绩位居第一。但这不是我的梦，如今我在追寻更高的梦……

我执著，我努力，我奋斗，只要我全力以赴地去追寻我心中的梦，我就能实现自我远大的梦想.我相信：命运对任何人都是公平的，都给予了我们聪明的脑袋，只要我勤奋刻苦，我就必须能实现我金色的梦想，我的未来不是梦!

致青春,致未来演讲稿篇2

i have a dream that one day every vally shall be exalted, every hill and mountain shall be made low, the rough places will be made plain, and the crooked places will be made straight, and the glory of the lord shall be revealed, and all flesh shall see it together.

wow, what a dream it has been for martin luther king. but the changing world seems telling me that people gradually get their dreams lost somehow in the process of growing up, and sometimes i personally find myself saying goodbye unconsciously to those distant childhood dreams.

however, we meed dreams. they nourish our spirit; they represent possibility even when we are dragged down by reality. they keep us going. most successful people are dreamers as well as ordinary people who are not afraid to think big and dare to be great. when we were little kids, we all dreamed of doing something big and splashy, something significant. now what we need to do is to maintain them, refresh them and turn them into reality. however, the toughest part is that we often have no ideas how to translate these dreams into actions. well, just start with concrete objectives and stick to it. don’t let the nameless fear confuse the eye and confound our strong belief of future. through our talents, through our wits, through our endurance and through our creativity, we will make it.

hold fast to dreams, for if dreams die, life is a broken-winged bird that cannot fly. hold fast to dreams, for when dreams go, life is a barren field frozen with snow. so my dear friends, think of your old and maybe dead dreams. whatever it is, pick it up and make it alive from today.

致青春,致未来演讲稿篇3

尊敬的朋友们：

今天是元旦，我们都喜欢向前看看，对未来作一番美好的憧憬。其实，细细想来，跨世纪不过是一个时间上的概念。__年开始那一天，日子还得这么过。所不同的，是你的心情和你投注在每一天上的热情。

我们不妨把目光从新世纪的喜悦中牵引过来，回头看看我们过去所走过的路。成功的经验和失败的教训会告诉我们：把握今天，才是迎接新世纪最务实的方式。

之所以提出这个看似老生常谈的话题，是因为许多同学不知道如何把握今天。耳旁想着“做新世纪弄潮儿”的豪言壮语，眼前看到的却是“语言的巨人”在充当着“行动的矮子”。你看：

早上6点的起床铃打响后，此起彼伏的练声者却唤不醒压在床板上的大多数；该上课了，总有那么三五人拖拖拉拉按时不到；课堂上，老师讲得津津乐道，有的同学是睡得津津有味；自习课上本该安安静静，可有些人的窃窃私语却多半不是学习的内容。

当然这只是极个别的现象，但“少做多说”的空谈风，不能把引起我们的关注。我们总是习惯“今天无所谓，自己明天好好干”，可到了明天却总是重复着昨天的故事。

2年前我在郑州上学的时候，也是这样憧憬着明天如何好好干，而马虎着今天该做的事。课堂上，免不了小憩片刻；下课了，逛逛街溜达溜达。特别是学摄影时，我很不在乎，交完作业后总是漠不关心实际的操作训练，而是专注于自己喜欢的采访课。毕业后走上工作岗位去采访，却扛不起并不沉重的摄像机，拍出的不太清晰地画面让我恍然大悟，是没有把握好的昨天模糊了我的今天。

过去的许多个今天，不是不曾拥有时间，而是没有很好地把握。我们只是把好多好多的计划移到了明天，尔后又顺延到了明天的明天。这样，许多个“今天”在无计划状态中度过，梦想便也在“明日复明日”中变成了空想。这时，我们才会深深地后悔，后悔自己没有在过去的一个个“今天”里去完成这些事情。

致青春,致未来演讲稿篇4

亲爱的同学们：

大家好，我是会计四班。我很高兴在这个场合见到你。能参加这次演讲比赛，我感到非常荣幸。然后让我带领你唤起美好的青春，想象梦幻的未来。

“青春”是一个熟悉又可亲的词！

一夜漫漫，我们迈着轻快的步伐走在生机勃勃的元叶上，数着闪闪发光的星星，这是青春的动力；轻轻地走在步行街上，看着那棵历经沧桑的老树，听着鸟儿的啼叫，靠在老树上渐渐入睡，我才明白，青春是那么的悠闲；随着铃声响起，看着学生们冲出教室，一个个忙碌起来，我们才能明白青春的真谛。——青春是彩虹般的舞台，值得拥有的舞台。它充满了酸、甜、苦、辣。激发青春，忠于自己；激发青春，放下理想；激发青春，思考未来。

未来对我来说是一个模糊的影子。我不知道我的未来会怎样，但我相信未来掌握在自己手中。只要我不放弃，只要我努力，只要我有信心，我相信会有美好的未来。有人说未来是梦幻的，不可预知的，但我说未来像梦一样美好，却像幻想一样真实神秘，却在我们手中。相信我们，相信我们的未来会像仲夏的花朵一样美丽绽放。

作为21世纪的新人类，我们拥有美好的青春和期待已久的未来。我们有勇气和气魄。我们敢于对着天空大喊：“唤起

青春，想象未来。"

致青春,致未来演讲稿篇5

five score years ago, a great american, in whose symbolic shadow we stand signed the emancipation proclamation. this momentous decree came as a great beacon light of hope to millions of negro slaves who had been seared in the flames of withering injustice. it came as a joyous daybreak to end the long night of captivity.

but one hundred years later, we must face the tragic fact that the negro is still not free. one hundred years later, the life of the negro is still sadly crippled by the manacles of segregation and the chains of discrimination. one hundred years later, the negro lives on a lonely island of poverty in the midst of a vast ocean of material prosperity. one hundred years later, the negro is still languishing in the corners of american society and finds himself an exile in his own land. so we have come here today to dramatize an appalling condition.

in a sense we have come to our nation's capital to cash a check. when the architects of our republic wrote the magnificent words of the constitution and the declaration of independence, they were signing a promissory note to which every american was to fall heir. this note was a promise that all men would be guaranteed the inalienable rights of life, liberty, and the pursuit of happiness.

it is obvious today that america has defaulted on this promissory note insofar as her citizens of color are concerned. instead of honoring this sacred obligation, america has given the negro people a bad check which has come back marked "insufficient funds." but we refuse to believe that the bank of justice is bankrupt. we refuse to believe that there are insufficient funds in the great vaults of opportunity of this nation.

so we have come to cash this check -- a check that will give us upon demand the riches of freedom and the security of justice.

we have also come to this hallowed spot to remind america of the fierce urgency of now. this is no time to engage in the luxury of cooling off or to take the tranquilizing drug of gradualism. now is the time to rise from the dark and desolate valley of segregation to the sunlit path of racial justice. now is the time to open the doors of opportunity to all of god's children. now is the time to lift our nation from the quicksands of racial injustice to the solid rock of brotherhood.

it would be fatal for the nation to overlook the urgency of the moment and to underestimate the determination of the negro. this sweltering summer of the negro's legitimate discontent will not pass until there is an invigorating autumn of freedom and equality. nineteen sixty-three is not an end, but a beginning.

those who hope that the negro needed to blow off steam and will now be content will have a rude awakening if the nation returns to business as usual. there will be neither rest nor tranquility in america until the negro is granted his citizenship rights. the whirlwinds of revolt will continue to shake the foundations of our nation until the bright day of justice emerges.

but there is something that i must say to my people who stand on the warm threshold which leads into the palace of justice. in the process of gaining our rightful place we must not be guilty of wrongful deeds. let us not seek to satisfy our thirst for freedom by drinking from the cup of bitterness and hatred.

we must forever conduct our struggle on the high plane of dignity and discipline. we must not allow our creative protest to degenerate into physical violence. again and again we must rise to the majestic heights of meeting physical force with soul force.

the marvelous new militancy which has engulfed the negro community must not lead us to distrust of all white people, for many of our white brothers, as evidenced by their presence here today, have come to realize that their destiny is tied up with our destiny and their freedom is inextricably bound to our freedom.

we cannot walk alone.and as we walk, we must make the pledge that we shall march ahead. we cannot turn back. there are those who are asking the devotees of civil rights, "when will you be satisfied?" we can never be satisfied as long as our bodies, heavy with the fatigue of travel, cannot gain lodging in the motels of the highways and the hotels of the cities. we cannot be satisfied as long as the negro's basic mobility is from a smaller ghetto to a larger one. we can never be satisfied as long as a negro in mississippi cannot vote and a negro in new york believes he has nothing for which to vote. no, no, we are not satisfied, and we will not be satisfied until justice rolls down like waters and righteousness like a mighty stream.

致青春,致未来演讲稿篇6

亲爱的老师、同学们：

大家好!

深深地坐在深深的夜里，回首，再回首。于灯火阑珊处，朱颜憔悴，忆昔，复忆昔。我五彩斑斓的青春，如今遭这沉重打击，我对不起父母，对不起恩师，更加对不起我自己。微风拂撩起我单薄的衣袖仅此，飘飘然，如我心绪。

雨，埋葬了誓言的苍白与等待的翠绿。

我何时渲染了伤感的雾霭，何时飞飏在这催人泪下的流岚之中?该停止了罢。我的青春，忧独存在于苍白的记忆里，沉沦?不!我不能这样气馁，我还是我，我可以做好的，我的青春依旧色彩斑斓。

努力。我是该好好努力。古曰：天将降大任于斯人也，必先苦其心志，劳其筋骨。亦曰：有志者，事竟成。我相信我可以做到，我相信我自己。

青春的色彩，曼妙，魅力迷人，抑或是阴霾笼罩，但，青春不还是色彩斑斓的吗?

当雄鹰展翅翱翔与广阔的蔚蓝天空，无摸天空的浩渺与深邃是，青春是蔚蓝的，映衬着蓝天白云，勾勒出梦想的风景线。当枯叶离开了树木，枝儿倔强地对着天空深处坚韧庞大的爪，它们没有抓回绿叶，但却抓回了内心的希望——新绿。日出东方之际，我打阳光下走过，任阳光沐浴，滋润我心田。青春的颜色如此温暖，犹如那光芒四射的日界线。

我一时的不崛起，父母并没有呵斥我，这让我多了些勇气，他们的支持和鼓励为我拾起了勇气的锄，抛开鼓励的壤，种下满院的希冀。

这就是青春。罹难而不退缩的青春。快乐时，它五彩，好似彩虹般晴朗美妙;失落时，它灰黑惨淡，好似一汪淤泥充满之池，命中注定你是洁白之莲。命中注定，这是五彩的青春。

忘却无数的落蕊与残红，忘却片片凋零的花瓣在伤感的边缘徘徊，亦忘却曾经刨刮我灵魂的利刀。若流岚之美，若旖旎素衣。

致青春,致未来演讲稿篇7

尊敬的老师、亲爱的同学们：大家早上好，今天我演讲的主题是《弘扬五四精神肩负历史使命》。有人说，青春是一首歌，回荡着欢快、美妙的旋律；有人说青春是一幅画，镌刻着瑰丽、浪漫的色彩。

从此它成为中国人民，特别是青年人心中的一面旗帜，成为整个中华民族刻骨铭记的一天！

五四运动是黑暗中中国的一座航标，是中华民族觉醒抗争的起点。“爱国、进步、民主、科学”，这伟大的五四精神有着屈原“路漫漫其修远兮，吾将上下而求索”的执著，有着范仲淹“先天下人之忧而忧，后天下人之乐而乐”的忧国忧民。

岁月如烟，弹指一挥间。那轰轰烈烈的场面至今似乎仍浮现在眼前。今天我们纪念五四，不仅仅只是为了怀念，更重要的是，赋予那个伟大的日子与时俱进的精神内涵。一代人有一代人的追求，铁血奔流的峥嵘岁月早已成为往昔，而我们现在则处在和平发展的新时代。如果说，上世纪的热血青年选择了视死如归刚毅，那当代青年就应该选择头悬梁锥刺骨、十年磨一剑的坚韧。我们虽然身处不同的时代，但我们拥有着相同的华夏炎黄子孙的血液。民族血脉传承，伟大精神代代相传，在又一个民族伟大复兴的起点，我们青年人应该接过先驱们手中的旗帜继续前进，去追求心中的理想。

我们纪念五四运动，目的是要弘扬五四精神，肩负历史使命，就是要树立理想，立志报国，要勤奋学习，勇于实践，要在实践中煅炼品格，磨练意志，在学习文化知识的同时学会做人；要守时守信，做文明小公民；既要有理想，又要着眼于现实，从身边事，力所能及的做起。身为中学生，我们应该为了民族的独立和解放，为了国家的繁荣和富强，前赴后继，英勇奋斗，积极进取，勤奋工作。我们是祖国的花朵，祖国的未来，所以我们要好好学习，树立远大理想，立志成才，振兴中华

昨日留下的启迪，今日就不能停留于思索，多年后的今天，历史发展到了一个新转折关头，历史庄严的把中国交给了我们——每一名莘莘学子及我们无数的同龄人，对于我们这一代，肩上的庄严使命，并不比任何一代轻！

让我们弘扬五四精神，肩负历史使命，朝着理想，脚踏实地努力奋斗吧！

致青春,致未来演讲稿篇8

尊敬的老师，亲爱的同学们：

你们好！

麻雀低飞百座村乡，只为了觅得更好的食物，生存的信念，足以让其放弃高傲的力量；雁掠千里云层，只为了回归温暖的巢窝，活着的意念，足以让其忍受风雨穿梭的苦涩；人行万里旅程，只为了追求心中的梦想，坚守的意志，足以让其忘却漂泊流浪的无奈与痛楚！

每当有人问我：“一光年的距离有多远？”我总是苦笑不已。我深深的知道那是一种梦想的距离，当机会来时，就在你的身边，你却没有发现它，甚至它还很顽皮的在你的视线徘徊、从你的指缝悄然滑过，如白驹过隙那般错过，这是一种让人含泪苦笑的距离！许多人为了追求心中的梦想，背井离乡、漂泊流浪，忍受风霜的漂洒、雨雪的吹冻；每当夜幕降临，月色朦胧、竹影婆娑，嫩叶载着旖旎的星光，唤着归根的影魂，露珠闪着晶莹的光束，飘着优美的音符……追求梦想的人们，或点燃一根烟，凝望着窗外的夜色，思念家乡路口的那棵古树，那乐趣无边、嬉戏纯真、牧童笛声的童年岁月；或躺在床上，任凭晚风挤过帘缝、月光舞着完美的旋律，甜甜的濡睡；梦里，与心爱的人携手漫步于山谷小径，萤火虫轻翔着，载着暖光而来，花儿的香味，弥漫着空气，舒适着美丽的心情……

梦想的旅程，是一种辛酸的过程，追逐的路途上，布满太多的坎坷与挫折，充满了许许多多无奈的选择、寂寞与苦闷、忧愁与烦恼；奔跑的路上，也乐在其中，过程总是充满乐趣的，有梦想的人是幸福的，勇于追求梦想的人是快乐的，因为他们懂得生活，更懂得珍惜生活的真谛！忙碌的生活，往往会使我们迷失了方向，失去应有的理智，甚至忘却了思考，更变得肤浅起来；让我们活得休闲些吧，回归人性的本真，让生活的信念更加有品位，让生活充满诗意，像蝴蝶一样在阳光下翩然起舞，轻盈洒脱、自由闲适、平实自然！追逐梦想的路上，偶尔停一下脚步，放松紧绷着的心情，给自己多点空间去休闲，晨起看曙光饮露水、黄昏赏夕阳恋晚霞、夜里望月听弦思故乡，或依窗静听风雨、与心爱的人漫步原野、闻着花香听着鸟语、或登山望尽万紫千红、踏青田园小径绘色彩、心系海边沙滩细数海鸥……

让我们的梦想旅程更加精彩，像花香一样，飘然四溢，四季各具风采，永驻岁月；像星月一样，迷恋着晶莹的露珠，谱写着美丽的童话，浪漫心间；像蝴蝶一样，漫步于风中，轻舞于花间，乐此不疲！这样，我们的人生才会五彩斑斓、缤纷多姿！

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