大学梦想英文演讲稿（精选3篇）
很高兴能够和同学们在温职相遇，感觉时间过的好快，当我还没好好的感受高中时的紧张与忙碌，就和大家在这里相遇了，这可能就是所谓的“缘分”吧，现在回首高中的点滴，才知道过去了好远，黑色的六月已离我们远去.带着一丝的梦想，来到了这里.漫步在校园，感受着幽静与书香.当夜幕降临，华灯初上之际，一间间自修室里亮着的，这也许是梦想的光辉. 大学，应该是自由与知识的殿堂，是梦想起程的地方.在这里，有浩如烟海的书籍，有知识的交融，有思想的碰撞.在这里，你可以乘着梦想高飞!有人说，梦想就像是七彩的泡沫，在高飞的同时幻灭.而我说，梦想在种子的心中等待着，承诺一个不能立刻被证实的生命奇迹!步入了大学，似乎步入了坦途.大量的闲暇让人不知所措.没有明确的方向，彷徨、迷惑，迷失在教室、 食堂与寝室的三点一线中.但，要知道，在烟波浩淼的水面，在碧蓝如洗的天空，没有一丝轨迹，却是鱼儿欢跃鸟儿高飞的天堂.大学也正是这样，因为她无所束缚， 我们才能飞得更远.既已有了梦想，就坚定信念， 明确方向，不能迷失在坦途，在奋斗中实现自我价值.我不止一次的告诉自己，山， 只是地面向那些可望而不可即者展现出来的绝望姿态.从远古走到今天，从蒙昧迈向文明，千万年的沧海桑田，千万年的风风雨雨，千万年的追梦不怠.
梦想，是推动人类社会发展的动力.历史的车轮一直在随着人类的梦想向前滚动.曾几何时，我们足不出户便知天下大事;不断追梦，我们已跨越38万公里的地月距离.在难以度量和把握的时间长河里，梦想是一条隧道，拉近了此时与未来的距离.总觉得，生命中总要有梦，总要有样东西，让你一直去追寻.人生应是奔跑而不是止步不前.真正的结束，并不是到达一个有限的目标，而是完成对无限者的追寻.苏格拉底曾说过，做人要知足，做事要知不足，做学问要不知足.学无止境，大学是一个新的起点.今天的我已超过昨天的我， 明天的我必将会超过今天!水除非够深，否则很难看出水的蓝;梦想除非深刻到让你相信， 否则很难成真.梦，是用一生来追寻的.在前进的途中，你可以徘徊，但不要徘徊得太久;你可以休憩，但不要让它成为你停止不前的理由.在大学里也许我们偶尔会成功，甚至想放弃，但这一切都不重要。因为这一切终究会过去。生命每天都是新的。所以我们要接受现实过好每一天。大家都知道，人生中最大的挑战就是高考。于是我很努力地高考， 结果失败了。
来到了温职，进了一个最没有人来的专业，但是我没有放弃，我慢慢的喜欢上了这个可爱的专业。 后来我也慢慢的发现了：高考也好，工作也好，生与死也好，这都不是人生最大的挑战。那只是一个结果。人生真正的挑战是什么呢?那就是要向更高的层次去追求。我想我的大学梦就是这样开始的。过去已成为历史，开心、痛苦又有什么可以回味的呢， 最重要的就是可以让自己今天活的有意义。说到这里， 我要送给大家两句话，第一句话，这句话是一个信念， 那就是：今天我必须成功。记住，是今天，不是明天，更不是以后。因为所有人生的成功，只能今天成功了，人生才有可能成功。我送你们第二句话： 存在的就是合理的。 如果不合理那么它就没有存在的意义。我在追求自己的梦想过程中难免会失败，大家都知道失败就是暂时的不成功。 但是失败却为以后的成功埋下了伏笔，人生没有失败，只有两个字：放弃。的确，失败是人生中难得的一笔财富好好把握生活赐予的荆棘，透过泪水，你会看到最美的彩虹!我想只要生命延续，你一定会找到一条适合你自己的成长道路。大家都知道闹钟的钟摆，向左摆向右摆，周而复始。请问当钟摆向左摆时，是不是在积蓄一种向右摆的能量?表面向左，能量向右。这就是人生，失中有得，得中有失。失败的同时就是成功的开始。希尔顿说过：当一扇门向你关闭时，必有另一扇门向你打开。
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 come here today to dramatize an appalling condition.
in a sense we have 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 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 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.
so we have 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 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 god's 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 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.
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. 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 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 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 negro's 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.
亲爱的老师、同学们:
大家好!
在此,我将向大家说出我的梦想,几个像梦一样的理想,在今天我祈祷我的梦想能让上帝听到,放飞到天堂。
有理想并为之奋斗的人一定是坚强的人，有梦想并陶醉其中的人一定是浪漫的人。在我心中,曾经有一个梦,想做一位诗人,不求普希金的激情澎湃,但求徐志摩的细腻缠绵,记得孤独时,用文字做伴,从此不再单身;记得伤心时,把泪雨化做诗行,抚平心灵的创伤。
人生路上是那样的坎坷,我的梦的旅程也是那样崎岖,我不敢高攀诗人的山峰。现在我只希望能有一个平静的梦想,梦里有"小桥,流水,人家",远离尘嚣,摆脱世俗的纷争,那就满足了。那就是做一名乡村教师。雨果曾说过：“花的事业是尊贵的，果实的事业是甜美的，让我们做叶的事业吧，因为叶的事业是平凡而谦逊的。”教师就像那默默奉献的绿叶，时时刻刻衬托着鲜花的娇艳。史烟飘过，回看今天。师者为师亦为范，学高为师，德高为范。走上三尺讲台，教书育人;走下三尺讲台，为人师表。教师不仅是社会主义精神文明的建设者和传播者，更是莘莘学子们的道德基因的转接者。
投入乡村的怀抱，以满腔赤诚捧起了“普罗米修斯”圣火，将生命的绚烂融注祖国的花朵，谱写一曲动人的篇章。 “选择乡村，我无怨无悔”。追求是无止境的，奋斗是没有尽期的。祖国需要人才，人才需要教育，教育需要教师!只有教师用行动写下的爱，凝聚着教师的心血，才能穿越时空，震撼天地，永远镌刻在人们心中。
当我在人生的岔路口选择的时候，我已做好准备，当我从岔路口走上这条路的时候，我本是一个极平常的人，能做一名教师，是我今生最大的心愿。全国著名特级教师魏书生竟是经过150多次申请、六年的努力才实现当教师的夙愿。如今我已无怨无悔，我愿用我的青春和热血去浇灌祖国的未来，我心中坚信一句话“选择教师，我无悔”。
记得全国著名特级教师于漪曾深情地对同事们说过：“如果人的生命有一百次，而且每次都可以让自己选择职业，那么我将一百次选择教师——这个太阳底下最光辉的职业!”这句话也道出我的心声，我要把教师这一职业当作一生的事业加以追求，言传身教，衣带渐宽终不悔;鞠躬尽瘁，一腔热血洒杏坛。
这就是我的大学我的梦，毕业后到偏远的乡村做一名普通的教师，一个平凡而无悔的选择。
——我的演讲完毕，谢谢大家!
大学我的梦想演讲稿四：
假如梦想是花，花开时是美好的，花落时也是美好的，我要把梦想的花瓣，一瓣一瓣将人生旅途装扮。
假如梦想是草，就毫不吝惜地向世人奉献出属于自己的一星浅绿，大地将因此而充满青春的活力。