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Everyone has a dream, and it will guide our way forward, struggle for a noble ideal.
I have been thinking you should be what kind of person, but the ideal is always ideal, if do not have any effort, no determination to achieve the ideal faith, ideal is a fantasy.
The ideal strength is immeasurable, it is not just a goal, is also a hope, but also a power. Life is indeed darkness, unless there is the incentive; All incentives are blind, unless there is knowledge; All knowledge is vain, unless you have a dream. Because have a dream, so we can constantly into before.
We are fighting for the dream, will be lost, will lost the direction, this moment, you should give yourself some confidence, no longer hesitate, no longer confused, looked at the road ahead, believe that certainly can become the ideal of themselves. Adhere to the dream and have been trying to, blossom always admirable colour and lustre.
Of course, there will always be some exceptions, not every effort can achieve your dream. Their ultimate results may not have imagined so kua top, but be absolutely the best, don't regret is enough, we have no own can. Broken wings of a dove is still up at the sky of happiness, not flowering fuso can also use greenery deck the earth.
Ideal is really only a bet, is getting? A deep, from the moment of jump, must work hard. Or, dapeng spread wings, on a whirlwind; Either, stone sink deep bottom, no noise. The former, have ideal, have goals, have the power, so the unremitting efforts; The latter, there is not enough confidence, so lost in the confusion.
Everyone need to ideal, no matter is the ideal hong yao or trivial, as long as you have ideal, have I hope. On the way to make my dream come true, please bring ideal, because ideal support people have the strength to make my dream come true!
每个人都拥有梦想,而它将指引我们前进的方向,为自己理想而奋斗。
我曾经思索过自己该成为一个什么样的人,但是,理想始终是理想,假如没有做任何努力,没有决心信念往实现理想,理想就成了幻想。
理想的气力是无法估量的,它不仅仅是一个目标,也是一个但愿,更是一种动力。生命的确是黑暗的,除非有了激励;一切激励都是盲目的,除非有了知识;一切知识都是徒然的,除非有了梦想。由于有了梦想,所以我们才能不断前入。
我们在为梦想而奋斗时,会迷茫,会失往方向,这种时刻,就应该多给自己一些自信,不再彷徨,不再迷茫,望清前方的道路,相信自己一定能成为理想中的自己。坚持着梦想并一直努力的人,总能绽放出令人敬佩的色泽。
当然,总会有那么些许例外,并不是每一个努力的人都能实现梦想。也许他们终极的结果并没有想象中的那么夸姣,但是要绝了自己最大的努力,不留下遗憾便足够了,我们已经绝了自己的所能。折断了翅膀的白鸽仍有仰瞅天空的幸福,无法开花的扶桑同样能用绿叶装点大地。
实在理想也是独一的一个赌注,就迸?一个深渊,从跳下那一刻起,就必需奋力拼搏。要么,大鹏铺翅,扶摇而上;要么,石沉渊底,再无声响。前者,拥有理想,有目标,有动力,所以不懈努力;后者,没有足够的自信,所以迷失在彷徨中。
每一个人都需要理想,不管这个理想是弘遥或是微不足道,只要你有理想,便有了但愿。在实现梦想的路途上,请带上理想,由于理想有支撑人实现梦想的气力!
大家好!
说起梦想,同学们肯定都会七嘴八舌地说起自我想考的大学和长大后想要去的职位。
我问过我的好朋友古。古说,她长大后要学金融,当个银行职员。她还说,银行职员这个工作最赚钱。我也问过玉洁,玉洁她说:“我长大后要考艺校!”我清楚地明白,玉洁此刻向往艺术,她美术很好,想考艺校乃一种必然。不少人都叽叽喳喳地说:“我长大要当警察,除暴安良!”“我长大要当会计!”“考大学我选理科。”“大学的话我选则文科。”……我听到的话语如果比作是树叶的话,那真是数不胜数。
我的梦想,是考大学时我要去上医科大学,争取能考上最好的医科大学。既然我要考医科,毕业后肯定要去当医生。医生虽不像警察那样治安,但能够治病;不想警察那样工作时能够除暴安良,但能妙手回春;虽不像演员那样被名声鹊起,时刻被人关注,但能时刻挽回一条生命,时刻治好人们的病。难道这不好吗?
当个医生就像落花生那样默默无闻无私奉献,总比像桃子石榴苹果那样把“果实挂在枝头”的演员那样大名鼎鼎、仰慕的人络绎不绝好的多!当一名医生就像是一位白衣天使,时刻能挽回一条宝贵的生命,时刻能治好折磨人们的病痛。
如果我真的当上了一名医生,我就想要发明出一种能够治疗癌症、埃博拉、艾滋病、古兹菲德・雅各氏病、红斑狼疮等这样棘手的病症的神奇药物,病人一旦服用了它,休息几天,就能痊愈,并在最短时间内出院。此刻的医学有太多的问题、麻烦,各种拦路虎横在通向没有病魔的折磨、健康道路上。我长大后,当上了医生的话,我必须要刻苦钻研,要使人们能够克服它们,不再受它们的折磨,不再让它们在健康的道路上所作所为!
所以,我要让这个梦想插上翅膀,让这个梦想扬帆起航!
my great pleasure to share my dream with you today.i have kept the dream in my mind for so long that whoever in the sun is able to live a happy life for ever.
i think this dream is deeply rooted in the future. as we can see, we are now not far away from violence, poverty, diseases, environmental pollution and even wars. most of people are in need of what they have never enjoyed. however, i still can stick to my innermost dream, as i still can see the bright lights in our future. i believe, there will be a day when those from the rich counties are really willing to share what they have with those from the poor countries; there will be a day when we are surprised to find that the word poverty has long been out of our memories; there will be a day when we are together to share our dreams and we will all contribute to making our common dreams come true.
i will not just wait but to take action to live in my dream.
Martin Luther King, Jr.: "I Have a Dream"
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."¹
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."²
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!
hello everyone! it is my great pleasure to share my dream with you today。
my dream is to become a teacher。
you know being a teacher is a thing that is very valuable and very interesting。 i suggest that it must be a great fun to be with children all the day。 and if i am a teacher, i can teach my students a lot of knowledge。 they might become stronger and cleverer because of me。 that is a very contented feeling。
china is a developing country。 Chinese are not that excellent in their intellegent。 so teachers in china might be very very important。 they can provide the society with a lot of successful people, and make china a better place。
do you think that i have a good dream? i will work hard to make my dream become true!
thanks
尊敬的老师,同学们:
大家好!今天我演讲的题目是《最初的梦想》。
童年,我喜欢爬山,学牧童吹笛;我喜欢玩水,学男孩作派;我喜欢游戏,男一女类都玩;我喜欢运动,跳绳和皮筋。然而对于何为梦想?直到入学后,在老师的教导下,在长辈的关爱下,梦想似乎就是成为一名成绩出众的好学生,我也努力认真,自然是实现了梦想的犀利孩,但这样的梦想总是缺少了点内涵。
少年,当稍我懂事时,我才有了梦的雏形。文字有种特别的吸引力,我也愿意把时间花在看连环画、故事会上,少年时的文字梦就一直这样的做着,影响了我以后的成长的道路。
青年,文字的梦逐渐从青涩走向成熟,然而学业上的两次失败,使我的文字梦渐行渐远,我也尝试过用写作来疗解成长的烦恼。的确,当文字得到了别人的肯定时,我欢欣过,而当我追求另一个高度时,我常常陷入悲望。幸好我看过《史记》,列传里的英雄人物个个都饱受过不同程度的磨难和失败,才实现了梦想。而我和他们一样又不一样,都有权利做梦,但我没有坚韧不拨的毅力。有挫折的梦一放入历史当中比较,便淹没了当初的悲望。这点痛不算什么,我们本来就是在和烦恼作对的,人生的意义和价值才能够体现,文字梦迫使我去理解人生,迫使我面对苦难,我就慢慢脱变成熟。同时也学会了享受文字梦。
如今,这个文字梦依然再做,有空时跑图书馆,学习写作的技巧,培养艺术欣赏能力,也尝试过把文章投往知名杂志,总是悲多喜少,我忍受失败的承受力就越来越强。当然我继继努力,成为作家的梦也许还有很长的一段路要走,但成为直正的业余写手却只有一步之遥。我已经在悲望中看到了希望。
最初的梦想一直与我的成长同行,虽然童年亲近山水的梦是不自觉的,是本性使然,谁又能说我不是在做文字的梦,有位作家说过:“山水是大地的文章,读懂了山水便学会了写文章。”真犀利啊!我正在做的最初的梦想竟然具有无意识性、被迫性和自觉性。这就是梦的三要素啊,原来我对成长的理解,我对人生的思考,就是在这三要素的内驱下完成的。
这简直太完整、太完美了,我要向最初的梦想致敬!
我的演讲结束,谢谢大家!
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