我有一个梦想英语演讲稿[精选]

第一篇：我有一个梦想英语演讲稿[精选]

I have a dream,My dream is to build a “time machine”.This time machine will take me back to the past and future.We all know that the time can't come back.But if it can go back to the past, can the result still be changed? Such as the moments when I did very badly on the test, when my friends got hurt, and embarrassed, and also have more time to play with my father.Time will surely pass, but I just want to have less regret today.Going to the future is to see myself in the future standing at the other end of the time and having a good time with Mom.Now I want to achieve these wishes, can I achieve them in the future?

But，think much of this, if I can't invent the time machine now, its not too bad because it’s just imagination.I would study harder so as not have a lot of regrets in my life.Thank you!

第二篇：我有一个梦想英语演讲稿（范文）

我有一个梦想英语演讲稿(精选多篇)

i have a dream，my dream is to build a “time machine”.this time machine will take me back to the past and future.we all know that the time can’t come back.but if it can go back to the past, can the result still be changed? such as the moments when i did very badly on the test, when my friends got hurt, and embarrassed, and also have more time to play with my father.time will surely pass, but i just want to have less regret today.going to the future is to see myself in the future standing at the other end of the time and having a good time with mom.now i want to achieve these wishes, can i achieve them in the future?

but，think much of this, if i can’t invent the time machine now, its not too bad because it’s just imagination.i would study harder so as not have a lot of regrets in my life.thank you!

文章解说：我有一个梦想 1963年8月23日，马丁·路德·金组织了美国历史上影响深远的“自由进军”运动。他率领一支庞大的游行队伍向首都华盛顿进军，为全美国的黑人争取人权。他在林肯纪念堂前向25万人发表了着名的演说《我有一个梦想》，为反对种族歧视、争取平等发出呼号。马丁·路德·金1964年获诺贝尔和平奖。1968年4月4日他在田纳西州被暗杀。

i have a dream by martin luther

king, jr.i am happy to join with you today in what will go down in history as the greatest demonstration for freedom in the history of our nation.five score years ago, a great american, in whose symbolic shadow we stand today, 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 their captivity.but one hundred years later, the negro still is 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 languished in the corners of american society and finds himself an exile in his own land.and so we’ve come here today to dramatize a shameful condition.in a sense we’ve 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, yes, black men as well as white men, would be guaranteed the “unalienable 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, a 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.and so, we’ve 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 make real the promises of democracy.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 lift our nation from the quicksands of racial injustice to the solid rock of brotherhood.now is the time to make justice a reality for all of god’s

children.it would be fatal for the nation to overlook the urgency of the moment.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.and 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.and 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 a 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 they have come to realize that their freedom is inextricably bound to our freedom.we cannot walk alone.and as we walk, we must make the pledge that we shall always 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 the negro is the victim of the unspeakable horrors of police brutality.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 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.”i am not unmindful that some of you have come here out of great trials and tribulations.some of you have come fresh from narrow jail cells.and some of you have come from areas where your quest--quest for freedom left you

battered by the storms of persecution and staggered by the winds of police brutality.you have been the veterans of creative suffering.continue to work with the faith that unearned suffering is redemptive.go back to mississippi, go back to alabama, go back to south carolina, go back to georgia, go back to louisiana, go back to the slums and ghettos of our northern cities, knowing that somehow this situation can and will be changed.let us not wallow in the valley of despair, i say to you today, my friends.and so even though we face the difficulties of today and tomorrow, i still have a dream.it is a dream deeply rooted in the american dream.i have a dream that one day this nation will rise up and live out the true meaning of its creed: “we hold these truths to be self-evident, that all men are created equal.”

i have a dream that one day on the red hills of georgia, the sons of former slaves and the sons of former slave owners will be able to sit down together at the table of brotherhood.i have a dream that one day even the state of mississippi, a state sweltering with the heat of injustice, sweltering with the heat of oppression, will be transformed into an oasis of freedom and justice.i have a dream that my four little children will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by the color of their skin but by the content of their character.i have a dream today!

i have a dream that one day, down in alabama, with its vicious racists, with its governor having his lips dripping with the words of “interposition” and “nullification”--one day right there in alabama little black boys and black girls

will be able to join hands with little white boys and white girls as sisters and brothers.i have a dream today!

i have a dream that one day every valley shall be exalted, and 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.”?

this is our hope, and this is the faith that i go back to the south with.with this faith, we will be able to hew out of the mountain of despair a stone of hope.with this faith, we will be able to transform the jangling discords of our nation into a beautiful symphony of brotherhood.with this faith, we will be able to work together, to pray together, to struggle together, to go to jail together, to stand up for freedom together, knowing that we will be free one day.and this will be the day--this will be the day when all of god’s children will be able to sing with new meaning:

my country ‘tis of thee, sweet land of liberty, of thee i sing.land where my fathers died, land of the pilgrim’s pride，from every mountainside, let freedom ring!

and if america is to be a great nation, this must become true.and so let freedom ring from the prodigious hilltops of new hampshire.let freedom ring from the mighty mountains of new york.let freedom ring from the heightening alleghenies of

pennsylvania.let freedom ring from the snow-capped rockies of colorado.let freedom ring from the curvaceous slopes of california.but not only that:

let freedom ring from stone mountain of georgia.let freedom ring from lookout mountain of tennessee.let freedom ring from every hill and molehill of mississippi.from every mountainside, let freedom ring.and when this happens, when we allow freedom ring, when we let it ring from every village and every hamlet, from every state and every city, we will be able to speed up that day when all of god’s children, black men and white men, jews and gentiles, protestants and catholics, will be able to join hands and sing in the words of the old negro spiritual:

free at last!free at last!

thank god almighty, we are free at last!

我有一个梦想

i have a dream

every one has his own dream.when i was a little kid ,my dream was even to have a candy shop of my own.but now ,when i am 16 years old ,standing here ,my dreams have already changed a lot.i have got quite different experience from other girls.while they were playing toys at home,while they were dreaming to be the princesses in the story.i was running in the hard rain,jumping in the heavy snow,pitching in the strong wind.nothing could stop me ,because of a wonderful call from my heart--to be an athlete.yeah ,of course ,i’m an athlete,i’m so proud of that all the time.when i was 10 years old ,i became a shot-put athlete.the training was really hard ,i couldn’t bear the heavy shot in my hands.but i always believe that “god only help those who help themselves”.during those hard days,i find i was growing more

quickly than others of the same age.to be an athlete is my most correct choice.but,i quit my team after entering high school because of a silly excuse.i really didn’t want to stop my sports career anyway.today i say to you my friends that even though i must face the difficulties of yesterday ,today and tomorrow.i still have a dream.it is a dream deeply rooted in my soul.i have a dream that one day ,i can run,jump and pitch just like i used to be.i have a dream that one day , i can go back to my dream sports and join the national team.i have a dream that one day ,i can stand on the highest place at the olympic games.with all the cameras pointing at me.i will tell everyone that i’m so proud to be a chinese athlete!

this is my hope.this is the faith that i continue my steps with！!with this faith ,i

will live though the strong wind and heavy rain ,never give up!

so let victory ring from my heart,from all of you.when we allow victory to ring.i must be the one!

in my imagination,i’m a bird ,a magical bird.i carry my dreams all with me by my big wings.i fly though the mountains ,though the forests ,over the sea,to the sun ,the warmest place in the aerospace!every night ,i have a dream ,i see a girl---smiling~

我有一个梦想

尊敬的老师,亲爱的同学们:

大家好,我今天演讲的题目是《我的梦想》

每个人都有自己的梦想，也许你的梦想是当一名为人民服务的警察，或是一名能说会道的记者、导游。而我的梦想是当一名人民教师。

我认为老师是非常神圣的，非常伟大的。是老师，把一个不懂事的孩子教

育成一个尊敬师长，明事理的好孩子；是老师，把一个贪玩的孩子培养成一个勤学好问，力求上进的好学生。老师用知识甘露，浇开学生理想的花朵，用心灵的清泉润育学生情操的美德。如果把学生比作祖国的花朵，那老师就是一位园丁，老师为祖国的花朵修枝剪叶，施肥除草，使祖国的花朵茁壮成长。如果把学生比作迷失方向的羔羊，那老师就是那位指路人，老师为学生指明方向，使学生明确自己的方向。

所以，我的梦想是当老师。老师能够为祖国、为人民培养出人才，作出贡献。小时候，我有过许多梦想，有美丽的文学梦，有缤纷的明星梦，也有美妙的设计师的梦。长大后，我从不断的学习中，找到了我真正的梦想，找到了能够为祖国、为人民作出贡献的梦想，那就是当老师。

我想，以我现在的知识基础，想要实现我的梦想，那简直就是痴心妄想。所以，我一定要好好学习，在课前做好

预习，课堂中认真听讲，课后认真复习，还要多读课外书，也要养成良好的道德品质，毕竟有美好的品格也是做老师的一个基本原则。

我知道，再多灿烂的话语也只不过是一瞬间的智慧与激情，只有努力学习才是开在成功之路上的鲜花。所以，我一定会好好学习，努力奋斗，为实现我的梦想而努力学习。我相信，梦想虽然很遥远，但只要坚持下去，行动起来，就一定会有实现的一天！

少年强，则国强；少年富，则国富；少年屹立于世界，则中国屹立于世界。虽然今天的我们不需要经历战火的洗礼，不需要担心国土的沦陷，但是，我们有责任去弘扬民族精神，为祖国的一切贡献出自己的力量。我的梦，就是像梅花一样做人。我的梦，就是呼吁大家和我一起做一个有梅花品格的人，努力学习，为振兴祖**亲而奋斗不息！我的梦，中国梦！

让我们携起手来共同努力，从我做

起，从点滴做起，从自己做起，响应时代的召唤，让民族精神传统的火炬一代一代的传下去吧!塑造中华民族的高尚灵魂和传统美德。继承先辈的优良传统，弘扬爱国精神。增强我们的民族自豪感和民族自信心，增强振兴中华的使命感和斗志。

下面分享是以“我有一个梦想”为主题而写的演讲稿，内容很丰富，大家敬请关注。

每个人都有自己的梦想，也许你的梦想是当一名为人民服务的警察，或是一名能说会道的记者、导游。而我的梦想是当一名人民教师。

我认为老师是非常神圣的，非常伟大的。是老师，把一个不懂事的孩子教育成一个尊敬师长，明事理的好孩子；是老师，把一个贪玩的孩子培养成一个勤学好问，力求上进的好学生。老师用知识甘露，浇开学生理想的花朵，用心灵的清泉润育学生情操的美果。如果把学生比作祖国的花朵，那老师就是一位

园丁，老师为祖国的花朵修枝剪叶，施肥除草，使祖国的花朵茁壮成长。如果把学生比作迷失方向的羔羊，那老师就是那位指路人，老师为学生指明方向，使学生明确自己的方向。

所以，我的梦想是当老师。老师能够为祖国、为人民培养出人才，作出贡献。小时候，我有过许多梦想，有美丽的文学梦，有缤纷的明星梦，也有美妙的设计师的梦。长大后，我从不断的学习中，找到了我真正的梦想，找到了能够为祖国、为人民作出贡献的梦想，那就是当老师。

我想，以我现在的知识基础，想要实现我的梦想，那简直就是痴心妄想。所以，我一定要好好学习，在课前做好预习，课堂中认真听讲，课后认真复习，还要多读课外书，也要养成良好的道德品质，毕竟有美好的品格也是做老师的一个基本原则。

我知道，再多灿烂的话语也只不过是一瞬间的智慧与激情，只有努力学习

才是开在成功之路上的鲜花。所以，我一定会好好学习，努力奋斗，为实现我的梦想而努力学习。我相信，梦想虽然很遥远，但只要坚持下去，行动起来，就一定会有实现的一天！

第三篇：我有一个梦想演讲稿

每个人都有自己的梦想，只有去追求自己的梦想，人生才会有意义。

马丁·路德·金(公元1929—1968年)，美国黑人律师，著名黑人民权运动领袖。一生曾三次被捕，三次被行刺，1964年获诺贝尔和平奖。1968年被种族主义分子枪杀。他被誉为近百年来八大最具有说服力的演说家之一。1963年他领导25万人向华盛顿进军“大游行”，为黑人争取自由平等和就业。马丁·路德·金在游行集会上发表了这篇著名演说。

100年前，一位伟大的美国人——今天我们就站在他象征性的身影下——签署了《解放宣言》。这项重要法令的颁布，对于千百万灼烤于非正义残焰中的黑奴，犹如带来希望之光的硕大灯塔，恰似结束漫漫长夜禁锢的欢畅黎明。

然而，100年后，黑人依然没有获得自由。100年后，黑人依然悲惨地蹒跚于种族隔离和种族歧视的枷锁之下。100年后，黑人依然生活在物质繁荣翰海的贫困孤岛上。100年后，黑人依然在美国社会中间向隅而泣，依然感到自己在国土家园中流离漂泊。所以，我们今天来到这里，要把这骇人听闻的情况公诸于众。

从某种意义上说，我们来到国家的首都是为了兑现一张支票。我们共和国的缔造者在拟写宪法和独立宣言的辉煌篇章时，就签署了一张每一个美国人都能继承的期票。这张期票向所有人承诺——不论白人还是黑人——都享有不可让渡的生存权、自由权和追求幸福权。

然而，今天美国显然对她的有色公民拖欠着这张期票。美国没有承兑这笔神圣的债务，而是开始给黑人一张空头支票——一张盖着“资金不足”的印戳被退回的支票。但是，我们决不相信正义的银行会破产。我们决不相信这个国家巨大的机会宝库会资金不足。

因此，我们来兑现这张支票。这张支票将给我们以宝贵的自由和正义的保障。

我们来到这块圣地还为了提醒美国：现在正是万分紧急的时刻。现在不是从容不迫悠然行事或服用渐进主义镇静剂的时候。现在是实现民主诺言的时候。现在是走出幽暗荒凉的种族隔离深谷，踏上种族平等的阳关大道的时候。现在是使我们国家走出种族不平等的流沙，踏上充满手足之情的磐石的时候。现在是使上帝所有孩子真正享有公正的时候。

忽视这一时刻的紧迫性，对于国家将会是致命的。自由平等的朗朗秋日不到来，黑人顺情合理哀怨的酷暑就不会过去。1963年不是一个结束，而是一个开端。

如果国家依然我行我素，那些希望黑人只需出出气就会心满意足的人将大失所望。在黑人得到公民权之前，美国既不会安宁，也不会平静。反抗的旋风将继续震撼我们国家的基石，直至光辉灿烂的正义之日来临。

但是，对于站在通向正义之宫艰险门槛上的人们，有一些话我必须要说。在我们争取合法地位的过程中，切不要错误行事导致犯罪。我们切不要吞饮仇恨辛酸的苦酒，来解除对于自由的饮渴。

我们应该永远得体地、纪律严明地进行斗争。我们不能容许我们富有创造性的抗议沦为暴力行动。我们应该不断升华到用灵魂力量对付肉体力量的崇高境界。

席卷黑人社会的新的奇迹般的战斗精神，不应导致我们对所有白人的不信任——因为许多白人兄弟已经认识到：他们的命运同我们的命运紧密相连，他们的自由同我们的自由休戚相关。他们今天来到这里参加集会就是明证。

我们不能单独行动。当我们行动时，我们必须保证勇往直前。我们不能后退。有人问热心民权运动的人：“你们什么时候会感到满意?”只要黑人依然是不堪形容的警察暴行恐怖的牺牲品，我们就决不会满意。只要我们在旅途劳顿后，却被公路旁汽车游客旅社和城市旅馆拒之门外，我们就决不会满意。只要黑人的基本活动范围只限于从狭小的黑人居住区到较大的黑人居住区，我们就决不会满意。只要我们的孩子被“仅供白人”的牌子剥夺个性，损毁尊严，我们就决不会满意。只要密西西比州的黑人不能参加选举，纽约州的黑人认为他们与选举毫不相干，我们就决不会满意。不，不，我们不会满意，直至公正似水奔流，正义如泉喷涌。

我并非没有注意到你们有些人历尽艰难困苦来到这里。你们有些人刚刚走出狭小的牢房。有些人来自因追求自由而遭受迫害风暴袭击和警察暴虐狂飙摧残的地区。你们饱经风霜，历尽苦难。继续努力吧，要相信：无辜受苦终得拯救。

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回到密西西比去吧;回到亚拉巴马去吧;回到南卡罗来纳去吧;回到佐治亚去吧;回到路易斯安那去吧;回到我们北方城市中的贫民窟和黑人居住区去吧。要知道，这种情况能够而且将会改变。我们切不要在绝望的深渊里沉沦。

朋友们，今天我要对你们说，尽管眼下困难重重，但我依然怀有一个梦。这个梦深深植根于美国梦之中。

我梦想有一天，这个国家将会奋起，实现其立国信条的真谛：“我们认为这些真理不言而喻：人人生而平等。”

我梦想有一天，在佐治亚州的红色山岗上，昔日奴隶的儿子能够同昔日奴隶主的儿子同席而坐，亲如手足。

我梦想有一天，甚至连密西西比州——一个非正义和压迫的热浪逼人的荒漠之州，也会改造成为自由和公正的青青绿洲。

我梦想有一天，我的四个小女儿将生活在一个不是以皮肤的颜色，而是以品格的优劣作为评判标准的国家里。

我今天怀有一个梦。

我梦想有一天，亚拉巴马州会有所改变——尽管该州州长现在仍滔滔不绝地说什么要对联邦法令提出异议和拒绝执行——在那里，黑人儿童能够和白人儿童兄弟姐妹般地携手并行。

我今天怀有一个梦。

我梦想有一天，深谷弥合，高山夷平，歧路化坦途，曲径成通衢，上帝的光华再现，普天下生灵共谒。

这是我们的希望。这是我将带回南方去的信念。有了这个信念，我们就能绝望之山开采出希望之石。有了这个信念，我们就能把这个国家的嘈杂刺耳的争吵声，变为充满手足之情的悦耳交响曲。有了这个信念，我们就能一同工作，一同祈祷，一同斗争，一同入狱，一同维护自由，因为我们知道，我们终有一天会获得自由。

当我们让自由之声轰响，当我们让自由之声响彻每一个大村小庄，每一个州府城镇，我们就能加速这一天的到来。那时，上帝的所有孩子，黑人和白人，犹太教徒和非犹太教徒，耶稣教徒和天主教徒，将能携手同唱那首古老的黑人灵歌：“终于自由了!终于自由了!感谢全能的上帝，我们终于自由了!”

第四篇：我有一个梦想演讲稿

我有一个梦想演讲稿

每个人都有自己的梦想，也许你的梦想是当一名为人民服务的警察，或是一名能说会道的记者、导游。而我的梦想是当一名人民教师。

我认为老师是非常神圣的，非常伟大的。是老师，把一个不懂事的孩子教育成一个尊敬师长，明事理的好孩子；是老师，把一个贪玩的孩子培养成一个勤学好问，力求上进的好学生。老师用知识甘露，浇开学生理想的花朵，用心灵的清泉润育学生情操的美果。如果把学生比作祖国的花朵，那老师就是一位园丁，老师为祖国的花朵修枝剪叶，施肥除草，使祖国的花朵茁壮成长。如果把学生比作迷失方向的羔羊，那老师就是那位指路人，老师为学生指明方向，使学生明确自己的方向。

所以，我的梦想是当老师。老师能够为祖国、为人民培养出人才，作出贡献。小时候，我有过许多梦想，有美丽的文学梦，有缤纷的明星梦，也有美妙的设计师的梦。长大后，我从不断的学习中，找到了我真正的梦想，找到了能够为祖国、为人民作出贡献的梦想，那就是当老师。

我想，以我现在的知识基础，想要实现我的梦想，那简直就是痴心妄想。所以，我一定要好好学习，在课前做好预习，课堂中认真听讲，课后认真复习，还要多读课外书，也要养成良好的道德品质，毕竟有美好的品格也是做老师的一个基本原则。

我知道，再多灿烂的话语也只不过是一瞬间的智慧与激情，只有努力学习才是开在成功之路上的鲜花。所以，我一定会好好学习，努力奋斗，为实现我的梦想而努力学习。我相信，梦想虽然很遥远，但只要坚持下去，行动起来，就一定会有实现的一天！

第五篇：演讲稿《我有一个梦想》

我有一个梦想

尊敬的老师，亲爱的同学们：

大家好，今天我演讲的题目是《我有一个梦想》！

为了一个共同的梦想我们会聚一堂，我们秉承文学的血脉，我们背负理想的背囊。我们追求美好的未来，我们追求智慧，我们讴歌自由，我们抒发心中的激情，我们以诗的语言挥洒我们奔涌的热血。

读一百部书，活一百种人生。对生命来说，没有任何东西能像书籍那样具有如此的力量。书籍是孤独者的朋友，是被遗弃者的伴侣，是郁郁寡欢者的喜悦，是绝望者的希望，是沮丧者的欢畅，是无依无靠者的相助，是梦想者的曙光。

今天，我有一个梦想。

我希望同学们拿起手中的五彩笔，描绘美好的蓝图，从这里起飞，放飞你的梦想，如夸父逐日般追求我们的梦想。

人生不能没有梦想，我们是时代的骄子，祖国的未来，我希望大家可以不断进步，超越自我，胸怀天下。

我希望每一个学生都能够在知识的海洋中遨游，在精神的世界自由搏击。沐浴先哲前贤的光辉思想，聆听仁人大师的谆谆教诲。

文学的殿堂富丽堂皇，我们怀着一颗赤热的心，抱着对文学的热爱，我们来了，我们无所畏惧，因为未了的激情。

只要我们去实践，只要我们热爱读书，只要我们喜欢写作，我们的精神是自由的，我们的思想是开放的；只要我们勤奋笔耕，只要我们不懈追求，只要我们有坚定的信念，只要我们有勇于探索的精神，只要我们敢于行动，我设想我们的梦想就会成为现实，我们的追求便会有回报。

我想！我做！我成功！今天，我有一个梦想！

我梦想未来的课堂是自由的精神家园，老师、学生自由地在知识的海洋中遨游。

我梦想将来不再以成绩决定一切，我们的学生都会快乐自由的学习。我梦想同学之间亲如手足，消除矛盾，充满博爱精神。

我梦想我们的学校是一所知识的殿堂，书的海洋，人才的摇篮。这就是我的梦想。

然而这一切需要我们前赴后继地努力，我们不能等待上帝的垂青，我们必须努力向上，改造自己，改造人类社会。

东晋大诗人陶潜有诗曰：盛年不再来，及时当勉励。

让我们一起来描绘灿烂的前程，来书写豪壮的誓言，来开创未曾耕耘的处女地。

让我们携手并进,放飞梦想,为梦想而奋斗!

比赛演讲稿-《我的未来不是梦》

----仰望，向有梦想的方向

曾几何起？心中的梦变成了模糊的记忆； 曾几何起？模糊的记忆被无情的现实打碎； 曾几何起？当现实来到面前时，我措手不及。未来，未来...我的未来在那里？

遥远的回忆，儿时的梦想时时刺痛我似乎早已麻木的心灵。说是“似乎”，是因为我还能在今天，还能在《我的未来不是梦》征文比赛上，还能用我这双迟钝的手写下我苦涩的心情。我想，如果我的这些心情文字还能重新唤起我的战斗力的话，也不枉我这几个月来对生命的思索。如果这些文字对大家有一点益处的话。呜呼！我无话可说，让泪水代表一切吧！

很小的时候，我就喜欢读书。

喜欢读关于周恩来同志的书。是因为我喜欢周总理那伟大的人格，光明磊落的一生，崇高，在他的身上尤其突出。他没有自己的荣辱得失，连同他的骨灰都被撒进了祖国的江河大地。他对国家，对人民，连同他的爱情都是一心一意，坚贞不移。

所以，在我心灵的深处，曾立志要做一名伟人，以总理为榜样，以总理“为中华之崛起”的理想为理想。

还喜欢读关于张海迪和张海迪写的书，从这些书的字里行间，我总能找到两个字——坚强。张海迪的一生是不幸的，但又是幸运的。不幸的是她从小身患重病，幸运的同样是因为她从小就重病在身。正因为他的幸与不幸，再加上他的坚强，才成就了日后的她。试想，如果她一直就是一个和你我一样的身体健壮者，那么大家想想她成功的几率会有多大？其实这个问题我们想想自己就知道了，那么请就在这个时刻认真思考一下我们自己吧！

是的，张海迪是一个崇高的普通人。我也曾经想做一个成功的普通人，通过坚强，通过奋斗，打造一个不平凡的自己，开创一片出于自己的天地。可是，现在，到现在我做了什么呢？我做了什么去实现我的梦想呢？ 为了奖学金我勇争第一，是的，我得到了。一学期，两学期。。我每学期都是第一。

为了某个荣誉，我奋力奔跑。是的，我得到了，主席，部长，‘优干'‘三好'，荣誉挂满了的全身。这就是崇高吗？

蓦然，我转身一笑，不屑的一笑。这样的崇高我最好不要：好累。

还是做一个真实的自我比较好，奖金不拿，荣誉不争。上课想睡就睡,想上通宵就上，想逃课就逃。说我不崇高吗？无所谓。说我犯错误吗？我不怕，反正我还年轻，不是有人说过：犯错误是年轻人的天性吗？。。

于是我便放纵着自己，在自己编织的网中胡乱的挣扎。想逃，却始终找不到呼吸的缺口

回首往事，展望未来，无尽的空虚压在了我的心头，想大声高呼，可声音已变得嘶哑；想努力回望，却发现对儿时已没有了记忆；看看前方，云遮雾拦，虚无缥茫。我就像站在高山之巅，空旷的头脑已没有了方向，眩晕，眩晕......唉！呜呼哀哉！我到底是怎么了？我是谁？我怎么会站在这里？你们怎么又会坐在那里？......忽然，我醒了，啊，原来是一场梦！仅是一场梦而已。我需要梦吗？ 当然，不过绝对不是这样的梦罢了！我相信我的未来不是这样的梦！