小学英语演讲稿梦想(精选多篇)

小学英语演讲稿梦想(精选多篇) 参赛学校：xxxx 参赛学生：xxx 指导老师：xxx mydream good morning teachers .today im very happy to make a speech here .my name is lenglinxuan im 12. i e from class 1 grade 6 ofhenglu primary school. now ill start my speech my dream. everyone has his own dream. some want to be doctors. others hope to be writes. but my dream is to bee a teacher. because i admire teachers .teachers can not teach us many things at school, but they do their best to teach us how to learn. thanks to them, we learn knowledge. and at the same time, we learn how to live a happy life. they spend most time on their students. they are great in my heart. i know it is not easy to make my dream e true. zhang haidi aunt once said: everyones life is a boat, and ideal is the boat sails. if, say, ideal is a boat to suessful, so, ill take good rudder. from now on i decide to study harder. im sure my dream will e true.my speech is over .thank you for listening. 翻译： 我的梦想 各位老师们上午好，我很高兴能参加这次比赛。我的名字叫冷凌萱，今年我12岁了。我是横路中心完小六年级一班。现在我将开始我的演讲我的梦想。 每个人都有自己的梦想，有些人想成为医生有些人想成为作家家。但是我的梦想是成为一个老师。因为我钦佩老师。老师在学校不能教我们很多东西，但是他们尽他们最大的努力去教我们怎么学习。由于他们我们学到了很多知识。并且同时我们学到了怎样去过一个幸福的生活。他们花大部分的时间在他们的学生身上。他们在我心里是最好的。 我知道我的梦想实现不是那么容易。 张海迪阿姨有次说过：“每个人的生活是一艘船，理想就是船帆。”假如说理想是驶向成功的船，我将要掌好船舵。 所以从现在开始我将更努力的学习。我相信我的梦想总有一天将会实现。我的演讲结束，谢谢您们的聆听。 thepersoniadmiremost good morning teachers .today im very happy to make a speech here .my name is caixintong im 14. i e from class 2 grade 6 ofzhang juheschool. now ill start my speech my dream. everyone has his own admire person. some want to be doctors. others hope to be writes. but my dream is to bee a teacher. because i admire teachers .my teacher is the most beautiful in the world and she is a read muse which every poet wants.lovely,wild,tendy,sweet. teachers can not teach us many things at school, but they do their best to teach us how to learn. thanks to them, we learn knowledge. and at the same time, we learn how to live a happy life. they spend most time on their students. they are great in my heart. i know it is not easy to make my dream e true. zhang haidi aunt once said: everyones life is a boat, and ideal is the boat sails. if, say, ideal is a boat to suessful, so, ill take good rudder. from now on i decide to study harder. im sure my dream will e true.my speech is over .thank you for listening. 翻译： 我的梦想 各位老师们上午好，我很高兴能参加这次比赛。我的名字叫冷凌萱，今年我12岁了。我是横路中心完小六年级一班。现在我将开始我的演讲我的梦想。 每个人都有自己的梦想，有些人想成为医生有些人想成为作家家。但是我的梦想是成为一个老师。因为我钦佩老师。老师在学校不能教我们很多东西，但是他们尽他们最大的努力去教我们怎么学习。由于他们我们学到了很多知识。并且同时我们学到了怎样去过一个幸福的生活。他们花大部分的时间在他们的学生身上。他们在我心里是最好的。 我知道我的梦想实现不是那么容易。 张海迪阿姨有次说过：“每个人的生活是一艘船，理想就是船帆。”假如说理想是驶向成功的船，我将要掌好船舵。 所以从现在开始我将更努力的学习。我相信我的梦想总有一天将会实现。我的演讲结束，谢谢您们的聆听。 以下是由好范文为大家推荐的英语演讲稿 students, guests , teachers and honorable judges good morning ! my great pleasure to share my dream with you today. my dream is to bee a teacher. as the whole world has its boundaries, limits and freedom coexist in our life. i dont expect plete freedom, which is impossible. i simply have a dream that supports my life. i dream that one day, i could escape from the deep sea of thick schoolbooks and lead my own life. with my favorite fictions, i lie freely on the green grass, smelling the spring, listening to the wind singing, breathing the fresh and cool air and dissolve my soul in nature at last. simple and short enjoyment can bring me great satisfaction. i dream that one day the adults could throw their prejudice of ic and cartoon away. they could keep a lovely heart that can share sorrow and happiness with us while watching cartoon or doing personal things. thats the real munication of heart to heart. i have the belief that my dreams should e true. i am looking forward to some day ing when i am like a proud eagle, which flies to the blue and vast sky. 好范文下面要跟大家分享的是一份关于梦想的英语演讲稿，大家敬请阅读。 five score years ago, a great american, in whose symbolic shadow we stand 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 captivity. but one hundred years later, we must face the tragic fact that the negro is still 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 languishing in the corners of american society and finds himself an exile in his own land. so we have e here today to dramatize an appalling condition. in a sense we have e to our nations 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 would be guaranteed the inalienable 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 which has e 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. so we have e to cash this check - a check that will give us upon demand the riches of freedom and the security of justice. we have also e 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 rise from the dark and desolate valley of segregation to the sunlit path of racial justice. now is the time to open the doors of opportunity to all of gods children. now is the time to lift our nation from the quicksands of racial injustice to the solid rock of brotherhood. it would be fatal for the nation to overlook the urgency of the moment and to underestimate the determination of the negro. this sweltering summer of the negros legitimate discontent will not pass until there is an invigorating autumn of freedom and equality. nieen sixty-three is not an end, but a beginning. those who hope that the negro needed to blow off steam and will now be content will ha(敬请期待好文网更好文章)ve a rude awakening if the nation returns to business as usual. 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 munity must not lead us to distrust of all white people, for many of our white brothers, as evidenced by their presence here today, have e to realize that their destiny is tied up with our destiny and their freedom is inextricably bound to our freedom. we cannot walk alone.and as we walk, we must make the pledge that we shall 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 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 the negros basic mobility is from a smaller ghetto to a larger one. we can never 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. good morning, eve