Give a speech three minutes before class 1 Dear teachers and students,
Hello everyone!
One day, I had a wonderful dream, in which I met the best of you. You waved to me, smiled and said, "Wait for me, I'll take you away."
Meeting you is our fate, although only in a dream. I always believe that your appearance in my dream is our fate.
This is a long, long dream. In my dream, I was eighteen years old. I met you when I rushed to the examination room. At first, I just heard your voice familiar. Later, I learned that you are my "good girlfriend" on social software. You in the dream, with short black hair, look simple and energetic; A pair of big dark brown eyes look so full of energy; A tall nose and a small cherry mouth stand out from the crowd. You recognized me at a glance in the crowd, but I didn't realize it at all. I didn't know until you called my name.
After the college entrance examination, we went out to travel together. On the way, I asked you why you recognized me at a glance in the crowd. You smiled and replied, "It's just a feeling." Yes, just a feeling. People say that girls' sixth sense is always accurate, and it is true.
Later, we were admitted to the same university and assigned to the same dormitory. In others' eyes, we are like conjoined twins, sticking together every day. Until we walked into the wedding church together in a white wedding dress, we smiled and said to each other's grooms: If you don't treat my good sisters well, I will ask you.
Later, when we were old, we sat on the balcony and basked in the sun, drank drinks, listened to songs, recalled places we had been, things we had done, people we met ... and then we fell asleep together in the sun.
This is my dream, a real dream. At the end of the dream, you waved to me and said, I'll take you away.
I'm really glad to meet the best you at the best time. Even in my dream, I will cry and laugh, and I will keep this story that belongs to us. It is a story about youth. The name of the story is "Meeting, My Youth".
Just like a dream, youth is so short; Just like a dream, how beautiful youth is; Just like a dream, youth is so unforgettable ... so cherish our youth, because it will meet with our youth and never return.
Speech 3 minutes before class 2 Dear teachers and students:
Hello everyone!
The best meeting in my life happened on a summer night.
On that day, after several of our friends played together, we scattered the birds and animals. The weather in summer is always unpredictable. Wan Li clear sky, suddenly look back. I was caught off guard and didn't bring my umbrella. I had to hide in a pavilion, ready to wait for my mother to pick me up.
The rain began to beat angrily. I looked around in boredom. There is an aisle next to the pavilion and a lake on three sides. There were many weeds on the lake, and the wind blew me down. I wanted to look away, but at this moment, a touch of pink attracted me and made me feel refreshed and leaned over.
It was a half-open and half-exposed lotus flower, like a shy woman, covering her beautiful face with a veil. You can imagine how touching the delicate pink petals of lotus will be when they grow.
But now, this lotus is going to be destroyed. Storm doesn't know how to care for jade, only how to destroy it. Therefore, this lotus has to face her "enemy". The storm was so fierce that the whole lake began to stir up waves. The weeds on the side have been blown up long ago, as if giving in to the wind. Furong seems unable to stop this offensive and bent down. My heart also lifted: did the lotus fall like this? The storm seems to have run out. After a pause, Lotus suddenly stood up again, and I was relieved. But the wind and rain became angry again and again, bending the lotus branches into arcs. But the wind stopped, and it stood tenaciously and proudly. I don't know how long this war lasted. Finally, the wind is gone, the rain is gone, and the dark clouds are gone, leaving only the sun shining on the lotus, and there are still a few drops of water left, which are dazzling.
Mom's car finally arrived. I don't want to get on the bus. Although I can't see the lotus, the shock it brought me remains in my heart. It was the most beautiful meeting in my life, but it made me understand that only by sticking to the end can Wan Li be clear!
Speech three minutes before class 3 Dear teachers and students:
Hello everyone!
Fresh faces keep popping up in my mind. It was a school day, and I met you quietly at that intersection. I remember your girlish breath, childish smile and colorful flowers on your pleated skirt. Your shy eyes are hidden under the long bangs and gradually disappear from my sight. Have I known you since then? My dear classmate.
In the forest, by the stream, Li Tang blew snow.
Remember that you like pear flowers and appreciate her white body and elegant posture. Walking with you by the gurgling stream, watching the herring in the pool play with Li Tang on the shore. When the green carp came, I heard the sound of the spring stream breaking in the distance. When I sniffed the hand-planted Li Tang, I was surprised at first. I am waiting with you for the summer to pass quietly and the newly picked pears will wither gradually. I walked slowly back along the tree-lined road with you on my back, watching the colorful autumn English on the street.
In winter, the green leaves and flowers on pear trees have disappeared, but we are still waiting for the moment when the branches are lush. You have picked up the fine snow falling on the branches and sighed for the lack of beautiful pear blossoms in a snowy area. And a few months later, everything is old, rouge pear leaves fall in spring, and you gently touch the grass color. In the vitality, you must become a fairy of nature.
The moon is like an eyebrow, and laughter is a double-edged sword.
I once walked around the campus with you. I once sat in the middle of the playground in the moonlight and lamented the beauty of the stars. Suddenly, a meteor flashed across the sky, and you quietly made a naive wish in a quiet place. I also naively cooperated with you. I said I wanted to stand on the roof of the world, and you said you wanted to own the world. Finally, you just smiled awkwardly, but still looked longingly at the deep starry sky, and a naive smile gradually emerged on your cheeks.
I was speechless and tears filled my eyes.
But after all, there is no banquet that must come to an end. Every time I see you wandering in the ocean of joy, my heart can't let my mouth say my last parting. I remember when I broke my worries and told the truth about leaving you, you just stood there, tears quietly falling and wet your skirt. Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it.
When I came to the neon-filled city, I lamented that I couldn't enjoy the colorful scenery with you, and the sun gradually drove away at dusk. The last ray of light, street lights lit up one by one, missing the arrival of one stop. When I got home, I looked at the Pak Lei planted in the yard. Like an old movie, the glass windows showed the minutes that had brought us joy but had faded. I just looked at the starry sky, and a meteor flashed across the sky, as if I heard someone saying, "I know that owning the whole world has become a luxury, but I only hope that you can come back ..."
Because meeting you, everything is doomed, and meeting you is the most beautiful accident.
Speech three minutes before class 4 Dear teachers and students:
Hello everyone!
It's foggy and rainy. Even if I walk under a row of newly sprouted willows, I still feel the lingering chill in the middle of winter. I'm at a loss. I don't know what I'm going to meet. Let's go.
I lost. I totally lost.
Looking back two years ago, when my mother said that she would go abroad to work, I was not only not retained, but also a little happy. Now that I think about it, I remember that my mother's face was so lost at that time, but I hid a smile and said, "Mom, I will take care of myself!" " Don't worry, come back early! "Now it sounds like I feel a little cold.
Now without my mother's care, it seems that something is missing at any time. Every time I go to school, I see my classmates snuggling up to their parents happily. That kind of so-called childishness shines the most dazzling light, but it burns me secretly. I completely lost the "suicide note" buried two years ago.
Walking absently, I saw a shuttling figure-a little boy learning to ride a bike. The young woman behind him who reminded me nervously should be his mother.
The little boy kept falling, stopped and started again. I seem to feel the helpless love in her eyes. Finally, the little boy fell to the ground again with tears in his eyes. Mother couldn't bear it any longer and rushed forward to give him a hand. But the little boy stubbornly pushed it away: "No, I will do it myself! You go to work, I will learn by myself! " Mother gave up helplessly, but never left. She still stood there, looking at her child silently.
Suddenly, I seem to remember something. I seem to see myself in the little boy-the ignorant and willful self at the beginning. Where's mother ...
Memories are constantly emerging like movie clips: cakes and gifts promised to me on my birthday, special products sent back from foreign countries thousands of miles away, and even international exchanges twice a week ... It turns out that mothers all over the world are the same: always have children in their hearts and always think about them!
At this time, the fog gradually dispersed, and the mother and son in front of them became more and more clear. Finally, the little boy was able to ride a bike by himself, and his mother showed a satisfied smile on her face. At this moment, my stunned heart seems to have become cheerful. What was originally hidden under willfulness was the love for my mother, but this love, like this spring, came late and unconsciously.
Still under this row of willows, I ran home and wrote on the message board in mom's space: "I love you, mom!" " "Although this is very simple, but out of sincerity, what really triggered this accidental meeting!
The world is big and wonderful. Looking forward to the next better meeting.