Introduction: Seeds break through the soil because of their dreams, flowers bloom because of their dreams, and fruits fill the branches because of their dreams. The power of dreams is magical. Here are three speeches on the power of dreams that I have shared with you!
Part 1: The Power of Dreams Speech
All the struggles have begun, and all the sweat has taken off. But do you remember what a start it was? What led you to this point? Perhaps it is the dream, perhaps, is the dream of youth, is the dream of youth to fly.
Today, I want to share with you, is three things Youth, dreams and fly.
First, let's talk about dreams. "What is your music dream?" In the summer just past, countless talent show stages flashed this sentence. "I want to sing, I want to make a record, I want to open a concert, I want to let my parents, my loved ones live a better life..." This may represent the dreams of the musicians, but also the hearts of the post-80s who are still struggling for their dreams. Looking back at our parents who are no longer young, their dream may be to let us live a better life, and then a better one. There are also those after 00, they may still say scientists, astronauts, young dreams. And what about us here today? I think each of us has a dream, maybe more than one. I want to get into the ideal university, I want to carry a SLR to travel to Tibet, I want to grow taller, I want to become beautiful ... These are our dreams, they seem to be different, but they are the same, because they all have a youthful imprint.
So what is youth? Youth is 16, 7 years old flower season, is a passionate, warm, full of fighting spirit of the heart, is wandering light blue and light pink melancholy feelings, is a group of people together to strive for sweat. We are youthful. Youthful dream is the most precious, is the most crazy, is the most beautiful. Youthful dreams can become the spiritual power when life is at a low point. Have you heard of Mandela? It is the great father of South Africa. Before serving as president, the seed of youthful dreams was planted in the heart of the young Mandela, anti-apartheid. Mandela was an active anti-apartheid figure and also the leader of the Spear of the Nation, the armed organization of the African National Congress. While he was leading the anti-apartheid movement, a South African court convicted him of conspiracy to overthrow the government, among other charges. Based on the verdict, Mandela served 27 years in prison. The 27 long years in prison, the unfair treatment in prison, the loneliness of solitary confinement, the cold winters, the hot summers, the day and night labor. But all of this did not knock him down, he insisted on physical training running, push-ups, sit-ups ...... He insisted on reading, thinking in reading, thinking about the dream of anti-apartheid, thinking about how to lead more people together anti-apartheid. It was the tremendous power of that youthful dream within that sustained him through the 27 years of imprisonment that ordinary people could not endure. Perhaps we don't have as grand a dream as Mandela, but please believe that every dream that can be called a dream has an amazing power to accompany you through the troughs and peaks.
Those who are frivolous, reckless, proud, resentful, stupid, ridiculous, ignorant, cyan, all rely on the young.
Because of the young, we dare to dream, but the dream not only to do, but also to chase, clutched in the hand of the dream in the end can not support the reality, was hidden up the power of the end do not get burst. What we need to do is to fly. Let your dreams soar in the blue sky above you, let the power to water the flower of your inner dreams. Inspire you when you're tired, wake you up when you're slacking, and fill your day with purpose and motivation. Whether it's going to college, traveling, or going to a concert, let him fly from your hand and let the power of your dreams come to you.
Live in the present and look to the future. Do well in the present, do well in the future dream. Will Smith father and son of the movie "Back to Earth" has a classic line "Danger is always there, fear is just a choice." Today, I would like to say, "Dreams are always there, and it is our choice to fly and chase them." I hope that everyone here today will have a heart to dream,
a pair of hands to fly and a chase action. As you wish, as you think.
Part II: The Power of Dreams Speech
Without a dream, life is a desert, without life; without a dream, life is like night, without light; without a dream, life is like a maze, without direction. Because the dream is an oasis in the desert, a light in the darkness, a signpost in the labyrinth, guiding us bravely to the front.
Since entering middle school, I have developed a strong interest in physics, which is like a magnet that attracts all my attention. Every time I came to physics class, I was extra excited because I had already turned the book over several times before that. From then on, a young seed germinated in my heart - I must become a physicist.
However, the ensuing storms dealt a heavy blow to the tender germ. Once, a student asked me a question, I disdainfully took the book, began to "research", however, with the passage of time, my forehead oozed beads of sweat. Seems very simple, but I am hard to rack my brain can not say a reason. Later, the teacher said this question, is simply Zhang Fei eat bean sprouts - a small dish, then I don't mention how embarrassing. When it comes to the physics exam, I was confident to get the paper, but was downhearted to hand it in. It seems that I do not have any "physical talent", and just read the book is not enough, continuous loss like a pot of cold water doused the flame of my dream.
I strolled through the campus in the dark, and suddenly, a sapling came into view, which stood firm between the brick crevices, and toppled the bricks beside it to the sides. What a tenacious life, what a strong character! It's hard to imagine what it took to break through the darkness and usher in the light!
I have come to a clear understanding: the realization of the dream is also a gamble, just like an abyss, from the moment of jumping off, it is destined to no longer loop. The first thing I want to do is to make sure that I have a good idea of what I want to do, and that I have a good idea of how I want to do it. Believe in the power of the dream, follow the weak light to pursue that long standing desire, will be able to usher in the beautiful unlimited spring!
From then on, I began to struggle for the dream, every encounter problems, I will organize in this book, often look at. I listen to the lesson no longer just listen to the conclusion, but focus on thinking. Whenever I disagree with the teacher's ideas, I will be the first to ask the teacher. Whenever I found a new way to do a problem, I was like Columbus discovering a new continent. Finally, the dream seedling grows strong, bear fruit, the last few physics exams and competitions, I am at the top.
Some people say: "The poor are not penniless people, but people without dreams." But I have to say: "Poor people are not people without dreams, but people who do not dare to fight for their dreams." With a dream, there is a direction of effort, with a dream, in order to go far away ......
Part III: The Power of Dreams Speech
It has been hard to remember from what beginning, "dreams Until that day, read Yu Minhong's speech for Gengdan College, suddenly have a kind of want to "dream" back into the mind of the impulse. It was a good time to talk about the power of dreams from the point of view of a small person on this gloomy afternoon. Although, for a woman in her 30s, talking about dreams is a bit ridiculous, right?
In addition to seven or eight years old, stood in the yard and said "I have to let the world know that I" bullshit, I should be considered a complete lack of goals, no ideas, not to mention the dream of the people. The days without dreams are very beautiful, every day except for eating and sleeping, is to go to school, and then play like a crazy child, and then go home with a certificate to receive praise. This kind of naive . Life, has lasted until the examination list, I just suddenly understand, the original life has not been growing up has been so carefree unlimited wonderful continue, it has another cruel state, called for growing up.
It was at this point that I seemed to have been grown up overnight without any limitations, and I stepped into the state of being called a grown-up with one lift of the foot. It's as if a bratty, willful little princess who was favored by thousands yesterday had to turn around and become an inspirational sister who could bear the hardships of life. There is no way, this is life.
If you think that from here on out, I should be with the people who have dreams, that would be wrong. In the six months that I was forced to grow up by leaping from student to the town's youngest substitute teacher and then back to student status, I was a total lost cause. In that kind of a disease that has a close link with their own fate, I cried many times in the dark night, also complained many times, but could not find a better reason to fight.
When I stood on the podium as a teacher again, I was still in a muddle, as if I had touched the best of my teenage years. Daily in addition to eating and sleeping, is to go to work, off work, and then read books and listen to music, and then is in the annual Teacher's Day to accept the children's gifts and the town education office center recognition. When I think about it now, it was actually quite nice to live like that until I was old. But at that time, I who had this good life never thought so. I think I should be like the eagle, soaring in the sky is the most beautiful!
That's right! This is the moment when my dream began. Perhaps for most people, this moment is the same as any normal moment, but for me, who was quite slow in the development of my mind, it was a very sacred moment. In this moment, my dream turned out to be that my second brother would get well soon - which would be the most suffocating dream at the moment, apart from the dream of being called a dog.
Since then, I have been acting on my dream. In addition to daily praying in the heart for the health of the second brother, I decisively see the self-study exams. Two years of time, without a subject retake I successfully took the self-study specialist degree. It was snowing when I got my license home. In the face of standing at the door to welcome me home, my eyes wet, but still super turn to people say: look, this is the power of the dream. Actually, I wanted to say, this is the power because of you! But the words that came out of my mouth turned into the previous sentence.
After this, I fell in love with writing in the quiet but dull countryside. Also by chance, there is a silly unit in the county to run a county newspaper, and issued a call for submissions to the county's general public. There are really more stupid people than the county newspaper to submit articles, such as me. In the absence of a strong opponent in the situation, repeated submissions, you can not experience the proper happiness and satisfaction. So I set my sights on provincial publications. In the case of repeated submissions repeatedly killed, I gritted my teeth and complained that the editor of the review of the aesthetic is not enough, but also one after another to others to submit ...... half a year later, there is finally a small article was adopted. 85 yuan of the manuscript fee to hand, I would like to take a megaphone shouting to the whole world know. After the happy, excited, satisfied, I was like a little monkey down the mountain, threw the watermelon in hand and went to look for another kind of spiritual food.
At that time, in the eyes of outsiders, I was talented, responsible, and pursuing, and I was very happy every day. In fact, the sunny appearance wrapped in another heart full of miserable, even hate a day on the bombing of the death of me. However, whenever vulnerable to the inability to cope with, there is always a voice jumped out and yelled: dream not realized before, do not retreat, not to be defeated!
In this way, all the way stumbling, sometimes joy, sometimes pathos, sometimes wandering, sometimes firm ...... groping, even mixed into the capital. Into the Beijing struggle for seven years, when the dream has been set rooted in the bottom of the heart, so soft, soft, supporting the silent march, no matter the wind, rain and snow, sword and shadow, I have been the same as always. However, no matter how hard I run, can not catch up with the footsteps of the dream, it seems to be installed some kind of automatic device, I slow it is also slow, I am fast it is also fast, and always be able to throw me hard to a place far, far away from it. I never thought I was a person who would admit defeat, but in the spring of last year, when my mother died, I completely lost to the dream, which I fought for fifteen years after a sunny day, died!
Fortunately, a dream died, there will be millions of dreams stand up. So, dry your tears, face the wind, face the rain, smile, and then go to meet the new dream standing at the bottom of the heart: for example, to enter the read a graduate school to continue to study y y; for example, to run an imaginary school, continue to be the king of the children; for example, to take a certificate of what to do a powerful psychological counselor ...... Every great dream stems from the intense love for the people around you! And deep love, but also because the dream contains the happiness of others, the power of the dream is strong enough.
Regardless of whether the dream is small or great, the distance from the people is far away or within reach, embracing the dream walking people are honorable - lost a dream, but won more dreams, I'm still willing to embrace the dream walking on the road!