关于我的梦想的英语演讲稿（精选5篇）
Honorable judges ,teachers and dear students, good morning My name is……. Iam from QinYang vocational school. I am glad to be here. Today my topic is“Saving Our Mother—the Earth “
I’d like to begin my topic with my dream. A few days ago, I had a dream, Ibecame a doctor. I had my clinic on the Mars. One day after I finished curing apatient, another one came in. Oh, my God! It was our mother— the earth. She wascrying.” Doctor, please save me! Please save me!”
Her terrible looking frightened me. She looked weak and painful. She said,”Doctor, I am dying. Look! My Skin — the forests are being cut down by people, myblood —the rivers and oceans are being polluted by the waste from the factories,my children —the people and animals are killing each other. My whole body iscovered with wounds. Please save me!”
Suddenly, I woke up. Bless me! It was just a dream. But would it be a dreamforever? Man did not have to think about the protection of the environmentbefore, as there were few people on the earth, and natural resources seemed tobe unlimited. Today things are different. The world has become too crowed. Ournatural resources are being used up and the environment is
being polluted by human beings.
Now , please look at the sky, black smog is full of the sky. We can’t seethe blue sky. You can see lots of cars in the streets. They give off terriblegas every second. And you can see factory chimneys giving off black smoke. So wehave to breathe the polluted air. Waste water is given off from factories. Itdirectly flows into rivers and oceans. So we have to drink the polluted waterand eat the polluted food everyday. And you can hear noise from time to time.More and more people die from the illness, which caused by pollution. And nownature is punishing us. If we don’t do anything to save the earth, maybe thedream will become true in the near future. At that time, we can do nothing butcry for what we have done to nature.
No nature, no life! Just imagine, if there were no trees no flowers and noanimals in the world, only pollutants were left, how terrible it would be! Wehave only one earth. Don’t let our mother — the earth cry! If we want to live abetter life and have a brighter future, we must do our best to protect her now,not only for the well-being of ourselves, but also for that of our futuregenerations.
What can we do to save our mother — the earth? As one of her children, as astudent, we should make good use of every piece
of paper, we should not litter rubbish here and there; we should useeco-friendly bags when we go shopping. We should collect used batteries, weshould protect flowers and trees and plant trees every year .we should go toschool on foot or by bike or by bus instead of driving cars. We shouldn’t usethrowaway chopsticks and plastic bags. We should save natural resources at anytime. Not only do we protect the earth, but also we tell people around us to doso. There are many, many things we can do to protect our mother —the earth. In aword, we do from ourselves, from now, from here.
Dear friends, we are the children of the earth. It’s our duty to protectour mother—the earth. Because saving the earth is saving ourselves!
Finally, I’d like to end my topic with a little poem, “Be kind to therivers. Be good to the trees. Smile at the sunshine, and bow to the breeze. Befriendly to nature, and nature will be friendly to you!”
Thank you very much!
i am happy to join with you today in what will go down in history as thegreatest demonstration for freedom in the history of our nation.
five score years ago, a great american, in whose symbolic shadow we standtoday, signed the emancipation proclamation. this momentous decree came as agreat beacon light of hope to millions of negro slaves who had been seared inthe flames of withering injustice. it came as a joyous daybreak to end the longnight of their captivity.
but one hundred years later, the negro still is not free. one hundred yearslater, the life of the negro is still sadly crippled by the manacles ofsegregation and the chains of discrimination. one hundred years later, the negrolives on a lonely island of poverty in the midst of a vast ocean of materialprosperity. one hundred years later, the negro is still languished in thecorners of american society and finds himself an exile in his own land. and sowe've come here today to dramatize a shameful condition.
in a sense we've come to our nation's capital to cash a check. when thearchitects of our republic wrote the magnificent words of the constitution andthe declaration of independence, they were signing a promissory note to whichevery american was to fall heir. this note was a promise that all men, yes,black men as well as white men, would be guaranteed the "unalienable rights" of"life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness." it is obvious today that americahas defaulted on this promissory note, insofar as her citizens of color areconcerned. instead of honoring this sacred obligation, america has given thenegro people a bad check, a check which has come back marked "insufficientfunds."
but we refuse to believe that the bank of justice is bankrupt. we refuse tobelieve that there are insufficient funds in the great vaults of opportunity ofthis nation. and so, we've come to cash this check, a check that will give usupon demand the riches of freedom and the security of justice.
we have also come to this hallowed spot to remind america of the fierceurgency of now. this is no time to engage in the luxury of cooling off or totake the tranquilizing drug of gradualism. now is the time to make real thepromises of democracy. now is the time to rise from the dark and desolate valleyof segregation to the sunlit path of racial justice. now is the time to lift ournation from the quicksands of racial injustice to the solid rock of brotherhood.now is the time to make justice a reality for all of god's children.
it would be fatal for the nation to overlook the urgency of the moment.this sweltering summer of the negro's legitimate discontent will not pauntilthere is an invigorating autumn of freedom and equality. nineteen sixty-three isnot an end, but a beginning. and those who hope that the negro needed to blowoff steam and will now be content will have a rude awakening if the nationreturns to busineas usual. and there will be neither rest nor tranquility inamerica until the negro is granted his citizenship rights. the whirlwinds ofrevolt will continue to shake the foundations of our nation until the bright dayof justice emerges.
but there is something that i must say to my people, who stand on the warmthreshold which leads into the palace of justice: in the proceof gaining ourrightful place, we must not be guilty of wrongful deeds. let us not seek tosatisfy our thirst for freedom by drinking from the cup of bitterneand hatred.we must forever conduct our struggle on the high plane of dignity anddiscipline. we must not allow our creative protest to degenerate into physicalviolence. again and again, we must rise to the majestic heights of meetingphysical force with soul force.
the marvelous new militancy which has engulfed the negro community must notlead us to a distrust of all white people, for many of our white brothers, asevidenced by their presence here today, have come to realize that their destinyis tied up with our destiny. and they have come to realize that their freedom isinextricably bound to our freedom.
we cannot walk alone.
and as we walk, we must make the pledge that we shall always marchahead.
we cannot turn back.
there are those who are asking the devotees of civil rights, "when will yoube satisfied?" we can never be satisfied as long as the negro is the victim ofthe unspeakable horrors of police brutality. we can never be satisfied as longas our bodies, heavy with the fatigue of travel, cannot gain lodging in themotels of the highways and the hotels of the cities. we cannot be satisfied aslong as a negro in mississippi cannot vote and a negro in new york believes hehas nothing for which to vote. no, no, we are not satisfied, and we will not besatisfied until "justice rolls down like waters, and righteousnelike a mightystream.
Unlike Martin Luther King’s, my dreams are fair and plain, and there are many of them. I have a dream from the first time I sit in a car—I want to drive.
Driving is like running without foot, racing without strength. It’s the most meaningful way to meet human being’s desire of “faster”. When driving, I have to put all my spirit to. Operating a car at ease will cost years of experience.
Driving will take me to my wanting destination, no matter it rains or snows or winds. I never am afraid of shoes wet, umbrella broken or ears frozen. A car is rather like a moving house, which protects me completely and helps me rush directly to the aim hanging ahead. That suits my nature perfectly: love to take risks conservatively. A smooth ride in a good car is an enjoyable satisfaction. Seeing rows of trees moving backward rapidly, a feeling of stepping forward will fill fully in my mind. With music hovering, breeze blowing, my soul flies in the air.
I was always sick when took a ride of a car, especially when I was young. Father told me that a driver would never have carsick. That may be one of the important reasons for me to desire driving.
This summer I am going to learn driving and get my car license. The dream with all my heart will follow the promise it had made.
As we all knoweverybody had his/her own dream.
Some dreamed to be a scientistothers had the dream becoming a star or evena president. HoweverI was dreaming to be a teacher when I was a little youngboy. As far as I knewteachers were respected by people and they also had a highstate of society as well as a farewell salary. Teachers were an honored careeralthough they were hard working.
All in all I dreamed to be a teacher no matter what problem I met and howdifficult the situation was.
众所周知，每个人都有自己的梦想。
有些人梦想成为一名科学家，有些人梦想成为明星甚至总统。然而，当我还是个小男孩的时候，我梦想着成为一名教师。据我所知，每个人都受到人们的尊敬，他们的社会地位也很高，还有一份告别工资。教师是一项光荣的职业，尽管他们很努力。
总之，我梦想成为一名教师，无论我遇到什么问题，无论情况多么困难。
Unlike Martin Luther King’s, my dreams are fair and plain, and there aremany of them. I have a dream from the first time I sit in a car—I want todrive.
Driving is like running without foot, racing without strength. It’s themost meaningful way to meet human being’s desire of “faster”. When driving, Ihave to put all my spirit to. Operating a car at ease will cost years ofexperience.
Driving will take me to my wanting destination, no matter it rains or snowsor winds. I never am afraid of shoes wet, umbrella broken or ears frozen. A caris rather like a moving house, which protects me completely and helps me rushdirectly to the aim hanging ahead. That suits my nature perfectly: love to takerisks conservatively. A smooth ride in a good car is an enjoyable satisfaction.Seeing rows of trees moving backward rapidly, a feeling of stepping forward willfill fully in my mind. With music hovering, breeze blowing, my soul flies in theair.
I was always sick when took a ride of a car, especially when I was young.Father told me that a driver would never have carsick. That may be one of theimportant reasons for me to desire driving.
This summer I am going to learn driving and get my car license. The dreamwith all my heart will follow the promise it had made.
不像马丁路德金的梦想，我的梦想是公平而平凡的，而且有很多。我从第一次坐在车里起就有一个梦想，我想开车。
开车就像跑步没有脚，赛车没有力量。这是满足人类“更快”愿望的最有意义的方式。开车的时候，我必须全力以赴。轻松驾驶汽车需要多年的经验。
无论下雨、下雪或刮风，开车都会带我到达我想要的目的地。我从不害怕鞋子湿了，雨伞坏了，耳朵冻了。汽车就像一座移动的房子，它能完全保护我，帮助我直接冲向前方的目标。这完全符合我的天性：喜欢保守地冒险。坐上一辆好车是一种愉快的满足。看到一排排的树木快速地向后移动，一种向前迈一步的感觉将充满我的脑海。随着音乐盘旋，微风吹拂，我的灵魂在空中飞翔。
我开车时总是生病，尤其是我年轻的时候。父亲告诉我，司机永远不会晕车。这可能是我渴望开车的重要原因之一。
今年夏天，我打算学开车，拿到驾照。我全心全意的梦想将会实现它所许下的诺言。