Life is the pursuit of ideals, ideals is the indicator of life, the loss of the role of this lamp, will lose the courage to live. Therefore, only adhere to the lofty ideals of life, will not lose their way in the sea of life. Tolstoy divided the ideals of life into ideals of a lifetime, ideals of a stage, ideals of a year, ideals of a month, and even ideals of a day, an hour, a minute. When you hear this, students, do you think of your own ideals?
The flowering season of life is the spring of life, it is beautiful, but short. As a college student should be in this period of time, study hard, and strive to find a piece of sky belonging to their own. Youth is the hope of the motherland, the future of the nation. Each person dominates his own tomorrow.
One philosopher said, "I walked a lot in my dream, but I woke up in my bed." It graphically tells us a truth: people can not lie in a dreamy ideal life. Yes, people should not only have ideals, but also boldly fantasize, but even more to work hard to do, lying in ideals waiting for a new start, if not only remote, and even already have will be lost. Students, are you also in the dream of the ideal of wandering?
The former said well, "the will of the people to set up a long will, the will of the people often set up a will", those who do not have the will of the people of the "will", is the dream, is the so-called "ideals", they put their own blueprints. They draw their own blueprints and then beautiful, and then perfect, but also just a pavilion in the air, a mirage. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world, and you'll be able to do that.
Lastly, I would like to use the words of Liang Qichao to end today's speech: "Youth wisdom is the country's wisdom, youth rich is the country's richness, youth strong is the country's strength, youth progress is the country's progress, the youth is male on the earth, is the country's male on the earth." Let us sprinkle all the way sweat, drink all the way wind and dust, chew a heel of hardship, so that youth continues to burn under the red flag; may every young person embrace their own ideals, in the voyage of life continue to ride the wind and waves, and move forward bravely!
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Let fly the ideal - the sprout of hope (similar to the speech of the essay)
Each of us from the early years step by step to maturity, like along a river against the courage.
When we were young, we all had some wonderful, beautiful and slightly naive and unrealistic fantasies, like those colorful pebbles along the river. We have all been intoxicated by those gorgeous colors. Gradually, we grew up, eyes from the pebbles by the feet to the front. At the source of the river stood a majestic, high and mesmerizing snow-capped mountain. We called it - Ideal. A most beautiful word! ~
Ideal, contains our aspirations for the future, our hopes for the future, our visions for a better future.
Golden childhood, precipitated by childhood happiness, precipitated by the faint fragrance of rice. Just like the aged daughter red, the longer the more fragrant, the longer people are not satisfied with the aftertaste. When I was a kid, my biggest dream was that my mom and dad would buy me more toys and good food. Now, I feel that I was so naive in my childhood.
After growing up, only gradually understand: "Ideal, not a delicate flower, need our eager eyes to nourish, more need to be taken care of with a sincere heart."
It is true that everyone has an ideal, but to make this beautiful ideal into reality, the key also depends on oneself. Cheer up in failure, cheer up in cheer up, win in cheer up, this is the spirit we want. As the saying goes: "Where there's a will, there's a way". I believe that as long as we try to collapse the study, will make their own ideals come true! ~
Ideal is the stone, knocking out the fire of the stars; ideal is the lamp, illuminating the road at night.
Ideal is the fire that ignites the extinguished lamp; ideal is the road that leads you to the dawn.
Of course, the ideal is also a driving force, driving us forward with no discouragement.
Let's give wings to our ideals, let's fly our ideals together! ~
One of the outstanding radio script selections, "The Sea ......"
I like to think quietly by the sea. When the body rests down, it's often when the brain is most active.
Facing the vastness of the sea is like facing the ethereal starry sky, and the wings of thought will fly far, far away in this vast expanse ......
I gazed. Above my head, the sunlight that is older than the earth, in the distance, the mountains that are as long as the sea, the blue waves that never stop, the tide that goes in and out day and night, and even, right beside me, this piece of reef that has witnessed how many vicissitudes of life on earth. All this will make one think of the eternity of the world, the eternity of nature. Oh, and then think about it, I often fall into a kind of nameless frustration: people, in front of nature seems to be how short, small ......
But one day, a chance, I met a familiar old fisherman on the beach. We talked. From fishing to weather, from the sea to life. I suddenly sighed and said, "Compared with the sea, man is really small and too short." The old fisherman seemed to smile without thinking and said casually, "That's what you would think, what does the sea know!" His offhand reply was like a flash of electricity in the depths of my mind. I seemed to have gained a revelation. I looked at the sea, the mountains, the reefs ...... for a long time, and suddenly an unprecedented thought arose. I thought, is heh, what does the sea know? The mountains know what? Although they have existed for billions of years, in the future, perhaps there will be more billions of years; however, they do not and can not perceive and realize their own existence, even if a minute, a second it! Man, on the other hand, although he has only a few short decades of years, is aware of his own life, his own existence, every moment, even in his dreams. And is it not man himself who has given nature a human face, thoughts and feelings? Should not man, in the presence of ignorant nature, feel proud and holy? I immediately felt that for the first time with another vision of the sea in front of me, and as if I felt myself gradually taller and taller ......
I was happy for this unexpected harvest. I rushed to find the fisherman. But the beach was empty and the old fisherman had already gone out to sea. Raising my eyes, I saw only a small boat sailing away and away in the wind and waves on the sea ahead. And I, those nameless disappointments also seem to be taken away by it ......