Speech is a kind of practical manuscript, is the written material for the speech preparation. In today's society, the role of the speech is more and more important to us, how to write a speech to avoid stepping on the mine? The following is my collection of youth on the road speech, welcome to read and collect.
Youth on the road speech 1Dear teachers, dear students:
Hello everyone!
You are always different on the road. Now you are even more different compared to what you once were.
Now you are still as timid and afraid, whether always clamoring for candy. I think, now you should have grown up, have become more mature.
Ten years ago I saw you, you are still just a child. Innocent you, every day always fight and quarrel. The purity of your eyes is the thing of the most holy thing in this world. At that time, your heart was simple, simple like a transparent bubble general pure. The seed that sprouted at the bottom of your heart was tiny and weak. Let people can not touch it, for fear of destroying it that little shoots.
Until it grows up, generate a small tree. At that time to see you, you have picked up the schoolbag into the campus. From then on, you have to start working hard for your own life.
Road walk more, everything is so logical. On the road after a lot of inculcation, you finally began to gradually independent walking their own life.
When I saw you again, it was today.
Just when the youth of you, young and frivolous. There is always a burning enthusiasm, like fire like burning. Always have to come out in the results to know their own mistakes. But only in this way, you can gradually grow, grow into a responsible person.
Here, I want to tell you. You should be mature enough during the time you've spent on the road to take on some of the responsibilities that your parents have taken on for years.
They raised you, protected you, helped you, catered to you, pleaded with you, forgave you, loved you, and denied their own need for comfort for all the good they could get out of you. They are happy to do this because you are their dearest baby.
But nowadays, you have no right to expect them to succumb to your every whim, because they are born of selfish ego, not common sense.
You on the road, grow up fast.
You on the road, it's time to grow up too.
Blink of an eye, from yesterday to today, from ten years ago to today. These years of people, feelings, events, things, after a long time is still imprinted in the mind.
Are you struggling on the road?
I think, yes.
For the sake of a better tomorrow, the road you on the road to eat a little loss, suffer a little bit is nothing. "Since you have chosen a faraway place, you only care about the wind and rain." On the road, again bitter and tired to go, even if you fall, but also to climb up again. Ideal in hand to the far away.
This, a word, a sentence to you on the road.
Sent to yourself on the road.
Today I will speak on the topic of "Youth, on the road".
At the age of about 20 years old, youth is really appropriate. I, we are in the middle of the beautiful years of youth. It's not a good idea to say that there are any feelings. Just a little one-sided understanding of the brothers and sisters in the sitting youth to share it. I do not know if you have this feeling, from when onwards, others to our name is no longer "young man, little girl, kid" may be more "handsome, beautiful" it. Even "Mr., Miss" this kind of name.
Is it from this moment on, our youth began? I don't think so. It should be much earlier. From your heart began to rebel, began to do a little bit of bad things, from you to solve a serious algebra problem, a white note, violently thrown in front of you, you are careful to look at the study teacher has not looked at you, and then fearfully open the note, a boy's show of goodwill, and you are scared of hurrying to throw it into the bag, and go home to see it again and again at night. From the time you summoned three or five friends on the weekend to throw down all the heavy homework to run to the Internet, and then on Monday was criticized by the teacher's bloody head. All of this, flashed in the mind of these initial memories, are heralded youth gradually pulled open her curtain.
Many friends feel that their youth can not be separated from the middle and high school. Now we are in the first year of college, the time of university life is not yet a year, high school nervous life is still vivid, junior high school youthful memories still appear in the dream from time to time. Each to the depth of the night but also to support the sleep to take out the finale of the problem, the results have developed a night before 12 o'clock all right who do not have the habit; every weekend or vacation into a pile of homework, can not wait for a fire all burned, but also have to be conscientious to do it, and the result is often only to do the subjects they like, the rest of the desk to copy in order to cope with the teacher; a few friends with a chance to go out into the madness of the group The play, gossip class which girl is more gentle and good-looking; with trepidation and entangled mood quietly passed over the love letter, surprised to find that the other party also like their own, so that I thought I could to white head of the first love so began; get a prize, got the first place, but also skipped class, stood over the road. Once someone read this answer and said how can youth be like this, but I smiled and answered, my previous youth is really like this, a sentence is not wrong. Everyone's youth is different, but everyone has their own youth, even if the youth is full of bitter and difficult, it is a unique memory. Proudly perfect, crazy, crying and laughing. Such days are also the appearance of our youth when we are young and frivolous and wantonly spend our youth. Do not say that this is good, also do not say that this is bad. Because this is our youth.
Before entering the university, you must have fantasized about the scene inside the university. After all the cruel and intense college entrance examination, finally get a ticket to the university, full of longing. We do not think that the fantasy and reality is also a bit of a gap. There is no birds and flowers, no white fluttering sister, no basketball court on the F4. ready to burn in the university of boiling blood is not also a lot of cool it? The university is indeed easy to make people become more and more lazy. I can sleep a minute more absolutely not get up a second earlier, after the power outage is the beginning of the carnival. Have you ever heard of "Old Boy", just one night, this song suddenly crowded into my ears. It was a kind of enlightenment, as if something deep inside woke up. In the lyrics, "Did you get what you wished for? Is this the only way to pay homage?" Yes, no matter how much I spent my youth, I never forgot my dreams. Dreams are out of reach, but never give up. In these beautiful green years, youth should not just be the bedroom that square meter square small world. Youth should be in the outside world to release the unique charm of each of us. Youth is like a running river, I don't want to be like the old boy who can't say goodbye in time, youth is gone with the wind.
Time passes easily and youth is hard to recover. As a young man of the new era, those capricious madness, those reckless paranoia, should be transformed into the most valuable wealth and experience on the road of our life. Sweat the sweat of youth, stir up the charm of youth. Be the master of this era, dedicate yourself to the best part of life. When a hundred years later, looking back, youth will always be settled in our years.
Youth on the road speech 3Dear teachers, dear students:
Hello everyone!
In this prosperous era, some streets are always blacked out, and the endless flow of people constitute a dynamic picture of life, there is a boom and a bust, but they have not stopped, always on the road.
Life presents itself in a thousand different shapes and sizes to each person's vision, and each person has a road that belongs to him or her, or ordinary or noble, or glorious or broken.
Everyone has a choice, but at the very beginning of the choice, have to face the darkness. Like in the eyes were covered with black cloth at night, the heart is wandering and uneasy, always looking for direction, the initial heart is bright, boiling, but where to go? Do not know.
Through groping and guidance, like black cloth slipped, the light how to appear, the dream is in the distance.
Brave man in the rugged look at the dream, step by step, groping towards that, the soles of the feet have worn out the bubble, and then soon, the bubble also wore, continue, it turned into a callus. That is not going to disappear traces, deep, deep, reminding, the brave man finally stood on top of the flat, inventory of their own trials and tribulations left behind experience, including from time to time blowing into the lapel of the cold wind, as well as cold and bone-chilling snow and ice, sarcastic voices that he ignored, time and time again, he failed to make renewed efforts, as well as although micro but there is sunshine to walk with him, and he does not stop, the trials and tribulations of the whip and the sunshine of the encouragement of the same progress, he is in the The more he is frustrated on the road of life, the more courageous he is, the farther he goes.
The weak struggle in the pain, sinking. The courageous Phoenix Nirvana-like rebirth, the rebirth of desire, the light spread scattered on their way forward.
Hot blooded youth. In this vigorous age, can not change the youthful arrogance, but also can not stop the road ahead of the wind and rain, can not stop the failure and frustration again and again, but also can not pursue those we want to pursue, fluttering unrealistic dreams. It is time to work hard, not yet experienced social hardship, in the youth of such a reckless age, stop blindly pursuing the footsteps, look around the scenery, suddenly found that the missed not much, but also with the age of the purest courage to pursue a correct faith.
One step at a time, the road may be muddy, the road of growth is winding and difficult, but the faith is the fulcrum, the tribulation is the power, the action is the lever, encouragement is the sunshine. Nothing can stop me from moving forward, I have been on the road, forward, never stop.
Youth on the road speech 4Dear teachers, dear students:
Hello, I am Zhang Min, Linquan County, Anhui Province, the city of South Road School, the title of my speech today is "my youth on the road".
The spring breeze is warm, the spring sun is melting, in this picturesque season, looking at the innocent smiling faces of students, my heart ripples with two beautiful and passionate words: youth! My eyes present a wonderful and exciting picture: the vast field, he, you, I, we are millions of youthful teenagers, strutting forward, forward, forward, forward, forward, forward, forward, forward, forward, forward, forward, forward, forward, forward, forward, forward, forward, forward, forward, forward, forward, forward, forward, forward, forward, forward, forward, forward, forward, forward, forward, forward!
In the face of this scene, I want to shout: look at our youth on the road!
Yes, our youth is on the road. On the road, we will inevitably encounter cold winds and rain, difficult and dangerous. But how can we stop the pace of youth? "The road is really like iron, and now step from the beginning to cross." Even more difficult to walk the road we can put it calmly underfoot, even more difficult to climb the mountain we can also use tenacious footsteps to measure! Youth is the starting point of life, unlimited scenery beckons us, beautiful rainbow also smiles at us after the storm, we have no reason not to set off, set off there is no reason to stop again!
Yes, our youth on the road. On the road, we will sometimes be lonely, sometimes tired, and sometimes encountered mocking eyes, contemptuous sarcasm. However, so what? Our eyes burst out of the sparks of youth, our hearts flow with the torrent of youth, our feet step on the firm belief: go far away, go far away! When you are lonely, sing a song "Give Youth"; when you are tired, think of Zu Ti who smelled the chicken and danced, and Paul who has a will of steel; as long as we are persistent, the ugly duckling can become a proud white swan!
That's right! On the road of youth, is a non-stop stopwatch, even if each step can only take a short distance, but as long as we never stop, will eventually reach the end; even if the final return to the original point, we will not be discouraged, because of the beauty of the road, unforgettable memories of the road is also another harvest of our youth journey. What's more, life is not exactly in the time after the departure to usher in the next section of the future full of hope?
I'm sure the students still remember the scene of childhood blackouts, we looked blearily at the lamp in the candlelight, and asked adults over and over again: "When will the electricity come on ah?" I remember my father always told me relentlessly, "It's coming, the electricity is on its way." It is because of the belief that electricity is on its way that the heart is lit up with the hope of light! Therefore, I would like to say that as long as we firmly believe that youth is on the way, we will be able to reach the other side of the shore of success!
My speech is over, thank you!
Youth on the road speech 5
Dear teachers, dear students:
Hello!
Looking at the blank youth calendar, the heart can not help but have a little confused.
Walking in the world, constantly trekking, cutting through the thorns, just to find the true meaning of youth.
In the mountains, pick a charming rose, gently clip into the calendar of youth, and write on the side: my youth, unrestrained.
Every morning, wearing a "beggar's clothes", holding some "colorful" food in the street to devour, without regard for the surrounding people's criticism. Eat full mouth, hands full of grease also do not mind. You take out your cell phone to make a phone call with a big grin, make a deafening yell, ignore the sideways glances of others, and continue to do what you want. You never finish your homework at school, and your "bird's nest" style hair repeatedly challenges your teachers. I was so proud of my good looks and style that I kept arguing with my parents, thinking they were too old-fashioned and didn't know what fashion was. However, the time is like water, that young and frivolous as if with the water and go, gradually far away.
At the edge of the flowing water, dipping a finger of clear water, slowly pressed on the calendar of youth, wrote on the side: my youth, calm and peaceful.
Wherever you are, you always have a book in your hand. In that occasional free time, feel the fragrance of the book, in order to seek a moment of spiritual tranquility. At this time, the former unrestrained has been converged, only left only calm and serene. Treat the things around, learned to be silent and low-key. However, at this point in time, the youth is still too monotonous.
On the road, pick up a piece of rough flint, slowly put into the calendar of youth, and wrote on the side: my youth, passionate as fire.
In the endless sea of learning, how many difficulties and setbacks; and how many disappointments and remorse. In this dark current on the sea, has been full of enthusiasm, driving a flat boat, and the wave fight; and the wind fight courage, in a collision slowly forward. Although it will also be injured, but it can not stop my pace. I want to break out of the road in front of me.
The calendar of youth has become rich from blank, and the confusion in my heart has dissipated like a fog. It turns out that youth does not have a fixed meaning, it reflects our hearts. And youth does not need to be rich and famous, it can also be like a trickle of calm and quiet. It all depends on your own heart. Therefore, the world will not have two identical youth, and the true meaning of youth, is to live a unique youth.
Dear leaders, beloved teachers, dear students:
Good day to you all!
The title of my speech is: "Youth on the Road".
Year after year, our youth is just like this, from more than ten years or even twenty years ago, from the dream to reality, all the previous hope is now around, just do not know with those years of innocence with how far away the days? How far is it from the warmth of those who live in the bottom of the heart? We still have to have how far, that once pious, how far can go?
I still remember dreaming for so long, even if now, later, there is no chance to become a simple child again, with a clean face to look down. And I am still hoping, I think with a light heart, let it fly over the sky, fly over the sea .........
But I am already a fact, a fact that can not be changed, I cry for all the loss, for all the missed sad, for all the helpless lament ... for I am no longer a child ...
Difficulty with the sadness of that, pain with the pain of that, fantasizing about the future, longing for the most beautiful, thinking about the not far away. One year later, two years later...ten years later...how far am I from my dream? How much courage is there to take the next step?
I have always thought that I am not serious enough, not rigorous enough, not persistent enough ... and I want to do so far away from me, so I have been trying to work hard, have been trying to work hard, but always feel that this road, a person to go, so difficult! Growing up, we all seem to be farther and farther away from the dream, we gradually be worn away all the reasons to adhere to, forgetting all the should be given to pay...so day by day, so muddled through. Just occasionally hear those stories of struggle, there will be a little urge to go on, but always in a few minutes, behind the head. I wonder if one day I'll be just like that, forgetting all the promises I made to myself and becoming someone I don't even recognize. I'm still trying, trying to leave all the hypocrisy behind, trying to simply do what I want to do. I don't know if there will be a day when I tell people what I've given and they can no longer understand, I'm afraid that the world will end up with one less person simply trying to live, I'm afraid that one day I'll turn around and look at the road and see only my own lonely and miserable figure left! Someone told me that he would do it, and would keep on doing it. I was finally relieved to see a clean and transparent soul, Seoul walking alone on a difficult road. I couldn't see any results, but I walked with extraordinary determination... It turns out that on this road, I have never been alone!
We all began to insist, even if the footprints of this road is thin... We all began to work hard, even if all the efforts were devalued... We are still a child, with a clean face, with a simple heart, with a distant dream and a firm step... I do not know, the road! I don't know how long the road will take, and I don't know whether the lights ahead will eventually be bright, I don't know whether that persistence will be exchanged for the youthful years that have gone by, I don't know that ...... so many days written in the clouds, just for a certain day, certain days, the state of mind is peaceful... I only hope that the heart is always young, and forever! Hot tears, forever, on the road .........
Youth on the road speech 7Dear teachers, dear students:
Hello everyone!
Many people say that youth is the most unforgettable and profound part of a person's journey. Everyone has had a youth, when we recall that period of time that is so beautiful that it makes people cry, is with a smile up or very silent?
Youth like a knife, sharp and sensitive; and life like another knife, heavy and solid. When these two knives on the cutting time, youth this knife will slowly roll edge. And people also in the cut slowly grow.
Once I talked to my mom about this topic, she said to me with a happy face: "I've been working outside the factory at your age, and at that time I didn't know anything about it, and I wasn't afraid of being hungry or cold, so I just jumped up and down, and I was very energetic. Later encountered more people, experienced more things; slowly grow up, only to know the pressure and hardship of life. When I was young, I didn't read many books and didn't know much, I didn't know how to deal with people, I didn't know how to socialize, I was really quite stupid when I was young." Said here, she seemed to fall into memory, I watched her face eye lines slightly upward, also will smile. Finally, my mom softly murmured: "So soon have become the past, youth ah ...... you are still young." I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said.
Youth is both a dynamic word, but also like a huge banquet. But in the end the spotlight will always be dark, the crowd will always disperse. Just close your eyes slightly, the picture seems to be in yesterday, reproduced then carefree, happy to smile unhappy face, a knitted smile and every move are just in those years it. Life this knife is so thick and solid. It is full of hostility is full of thorns of people cut to the skin. Chopstick Brothers "old boy" in a sentence "life is like a ruthless carving knife changed our appearance" should be the best interpretation of the road to growth.
The road to youth is where we used to be stubborn and rebellious, with an unruly light in our eyes, regardless of whether we fell or flew. Looking at the busy figure of mom in the kitchen, the mind but remembered a friend from elementary school to high school, now there should be a lot of talk between the gap, no longer a brat like a face of snot and dirt in the face of a muddy home scolded, the next day or hand in hand to play. Elementary school is not good at all, every day after school are everywhere crazy play, my mom anxious almost crying grabbed the collar and yelled at me clip. Those a quarrel picture can only be put into the memory of the album collection. With the footsteps of time we are full of prickly follicles and then injured to teach us the need to grow up. A lot of friendships that lasted for a long time were gradually replaced by affection that was previously ignored. Honestly, I can only empathize with my mom now.
Eating mom just out of the kitchen out of the hot meal but ears ringing "look at tomorrow's we are far away, waiting in the center of the fate of the square, shaking shoulders and crying, ask yourself, where is it. When I heard this familiar song and looked at my mom sitting beside me, I was not at a loss for the future. However, with my mom by my side, my life will open up, and I believe that even if my mom is not around, those that don't make it through will have time to teach me how to shake hands with them. Even if I cry later, but I believe that every tear can irrigate me to make me grow better.
Youth on the road speech 8
Youth, is a beautiful and poetic word! Some people compare it to the rising sun, some people compare it to the flowers with dew. People often say: "Youth is the golden age of life."
So how should a person look at youth, look at the golden age of life?
Some people believe that while youth is young, to enjoy it. In the eyes of such people, fashionable dress, delicious delicacies, comfortable life, is the greatest value of youth. In order to satisfy the selfish desire for personal enjoyment, they do not hesitate to corrupt the law, to the detriment of others, and even openly robbing and stealing, and plotting to kill. In their hearts, not to mention the value of life, lofty ideals, even the minimum moral code is gone. The youth of such people, its value: cheap as dirt! The public is not to be disdained.
Some people believe that youth, such as the rising sun, to the dusk will not go down? It is a flower with dew, spring or morning is not withered? Therefore, they lamented the youthfulness, life geometry. So, get by, do nothing, so that the waste of time, complaining about God. In the view of such people, their limited youth into the "unlimited service to the people" is too stupid, for the benefit of others, not guilty: to plant trees for future generations, not rowing. This kind of youth, at best, is a dead tree without life, a pool of stagnant water without ripples. The time old man left them will only be speechless shame and tears of remorse.
We, as the young staff of Beijing-Fuzhou Expressway, in the face of the flowery years, the golden age, unhesitatingly chose the most beautiful scenery under the sun, chose this piece of hot soil that needs to be watered with a lifetime's hard work. We know that youth is not just a strong body, young looks, youth should release the light and heat that should be. At the time we take this step in life, our hearts have long been engraved with not exciting words of bravado. Secretly admonished themselves to always pay attention to their own image, with a good state of mind, full of enthusiasm for work, elegant service posture and quality service level, the window of the toll station polished. To young people's unique vitality and enthusiasm, youth and love into the rolling wheel to the four directions, scattered all over the highway along the mountains and waters.
Someone said well, "life can be ordinary, but not mediocre: life is not necessarily great, but must be sublime". In this society, everyone plays their own role and their respective jobs is to realize self-worth, play the role of life on the stage, love their jobs, is the meaning of the post and the value of recognition, which is to stimulate professional enthusiasm and dedication to the premise. We are in the ordinary post, hard work, hard work, with dedication to do the work, with the heart of friendship to meet the passers-by, with full enthusiasm for the passers-by.
Toll collector xx in the charge post always put the warm service as the core of the work. In the face of intentional difficulties, always able to smile in the face. Because he knows, the toll station is no big deal, only with their own words and deeds, every move can reflect the good appearance of the highway.
Yes, although we are just ordinary toll employees, but the work of a word, a move, all reflect the quality of service and level of the toll station. In the "tree Jingfu image, civilized wind" advocacy, we face every driver and passenger should do "your word first, please the word current, smile constantly". In the face of discrimination and insults, we can endure: in the face of frustration and difficulties, we do not hover. Aggrieved service to do "endure", smile service to do "sweet", civilized language to do "loud", enthusiastic service to do "honest! "
They're not the only ones.
Toll collector xx on the way out of work, picked up a huge amount of money in a timely manner to the public, do a good job but also do not leave a name, until the owner of the banner and thank you to come to the toll station, we just know that some people say, "see so much money at all do not move really amazing," but she just a light smile and said "... who would do this", "I'd like to see you do it. Who will do this" how simple a sentence, but also this sentence, let us see an ordinary toll collector ordinary in the extraordinary.
It is the ordinary post, sublimated our life, cast our youthful faith, extracted the true meaning of life. We can not let the youth in the boredom of enjoyment in vain, but should let the youth in the hard grind in the flash: we can not let the youth dark and colorless, but should let the youth radiant splendor. The pursuit and struggle of the cause may make us lose some of the happiness of life, but it is from the cause that we find the source of a higher level of happiness.
"Flowers do not have a hundred days of good, people are not always young," people, in the age of youth is short, but in the spirit of youth is eternal. Young friends, do not let the youth negative years, the picture of youth needs us to depict with practical action, as long as we treat work, life, society and life with a sincere heart, our youthful years will certainly fly in the wind on the highway!