Dear leaders, women and sisters,
Hello everyone!
On the occasion of the "two sessions" of the motherland, we happily ushered in our own festival-"March 8" Women's Day. "March 8th" International Women's Day is a glorious festival for working women all over the world to unite and fight for liberation.
In the past 100 years, the women's liberation movement in the world has been magnificent, and the women's liberation movement in China has also made brilliant achievements. With the pace of economic and social development, the majority of women strive to forge ahead, give full play to their intelligence and show their elegance. Similarly, in this fertile land of * * community, we work side by side with our male compatriots and sweat. The majority of women did not let their men closely link their personal interests with community development, and made extraordinary achievements in ordinary posts, which held up "half the sky" for community development and built a beautiful landscape with the spirit of the times of "self-respect, self-love, self-reliance and self-reliance". Really become the "half the sky" for building a harmonious community. The past 20xx years have been extraordinary. This is a year with a lot of work and heavy tasks. As far as family planning work is concerned, it is simple to say, but sometimes it feels like there is no way to start. The focus of family planning work is service, focusing on publicity and education, enlightenment and transformation, and early detection and early elimination.
Although the work is very difficult, we are not intimidated by the difficulties, because we have an excellent team of women cadres. They are hardworking, united as one, go from village to village day and night, register door to door, and are not afraid of trouble or stumbling. Successfully completed the task and was praised by the masses and superior leaders.
In order to build a harmonious community, there are also female compatriots who play an important role in the family, inherit virtues, educate their children and constantly strive to maintain social stability. * * * is one of the representatives. Speaking of * * *, I hate that I am not a poet and can't eulogize her with beautiful poems; I hate that I am not a scholar and can't think about her value with profound thoughts; I hate that I am not a singer and can't sing her beautiful voice. I can only give you a brief introduction at present. * * * is an ordinary woman in my community. Twenty years ago, she and her husband made a living by setting up fruit stalls. Although the couple came and went in the wind and rain, the days were sweet. Who would have thought that her husband had kidney disease at once. Facing the huge medical expenses, for a woman who sells fruits, * * * suddenly feels that the world in front of her has collapsed. But when she saw two children in primary school, she wiped her tears and stood up strongly. This "station" is more than twenty years! For this family, she has sold fruits and vegetables for more than 20 years, worked as a temporary worker in a factory and a cleaner in a hospital. For this family, she is in her early fifties, with gray temples and illness. * * *, is you let me know to cherish life, understand that ordinary is happiness, dedication makes people more beautiful. It is you who let me know that the road comes from the feet and the history is written by people. And people's every move is writing their own history.
Female compatriots, let these ordinary and great stories inspire us to forge ahead. In 2008, let's join hands, summon up high-spirited passion and courage, and strive for a better tomorrow for ABC!
I wish all female employees good health! You did a good job. All the best! Happy holidays!
Excellent model essay on women's day speech, distinguished guests,
Hello!
When another "March 8 Women's Day" comes, woman, your appearance reappears in front of my eyes. I always see you inadvertently. But someone asked me what you look like. I am tongue-tied and can't describe you.
On every channel of TV, you are a boudoir dissatisfied housewife with a wide robe and three-inch golden lotus sleeves, crying with Luo Zhang and telling the story of an affair; In a short time, you are the empress with a high crown and splendid clothes, and even turn Gan Kun upside down, pointing out the country and being a female emperor with mixed opinions; In Yuefu poems, you are a heroine who came back from the battlefield, took off her dusty shirt and suddenly became a little girl who turned yellow in front of the mirror; In Qiong Yao's novels, you are a stubborn guy who regards love as his life. No matter how many celebrities despise your taste, your persistence has earned tears from boys and girls. On the streets of the city, your long hair is fluttering, looking back at the ever-changing customs, accompanied by thin high heels, becoming a distant landscape; On the ridge of the field, you came up barefoot from the ground, without taking a breath or drinking water, and quickly picked up the baby crying with hunger. ...
You look so changeable. How can I describe you? Everyone knows your name: "Woman". Yes, you are called a woman. Whether it's a historical picture or a realistic picture, you can see it everywhere, but I know your name is more than just the word "woman".
You are still a mother. What does the name mother mean? So you have to be a mother who loves beauty. You should resolutely cut off your long hair, start desperately strengthening nutrition for your baby, proudly eat a lot of food that you used to stay away from in order to keep fit, refuse your beloved lipstick and take off your high heels. This is you; As soon as I get home from work, I urge my children to do their homework and adjust their nutritious diet, and gradually become a professional nurse, tutor and nutritionist. This is you; Grandchildren began to take turns to move in again. For the sake of their children's peace of mind, they began to deal with diapers and bottles that had been said goodbye for decades. This is still you. Throughout the ages, many scholars have praised their mothers, but not every child can read this book. Every page in the book records the kindness, warmth, depth, firmness, selflessness and greatness of maternal love.
You also have a name called "wife". In ancient times, your husband called you "my wife", but now he calls you "wife" or "lover". From "my wife" to "lover", the title has changed, and the social role of women has also changed, but what remains unchanged is the persistent emotional investment of women in marriage, family and husband. Having become a wife, the extravagant girl suddenly began to scrimp and save; A wife should know how to love her husband. First of all, she should love her parents and turn her willfulness at home into consideration and care in front of her in-laws. As a wife, I learned to be tolerant and generous, and let the years slowly hone the paper marriage into a golden marriage ... Wife, this is the name that makes your long hair curl up, and it is the eternal title in your heart.
Times are really different. You also have a name that sounds a bit wild: "Half the sky". You used to think that your family, your husband and your children were your whole sky, but now the times require you to hold up half the sky for society. Are you tired? You said you were tired, but you were happy. Not only did you do it, but you did it well. No one looks down on you anymore. Woman, is your name weak? You look exquisite, and you are the first to pay the price in the tide of social change. Under the double pressure of family and employment, you also cried, "Women are made of water", which is true, but you are not a weak person. Whether you are looking for a job everywhere in the re-employment market or working hard in the market, you are not a weak person. You dry your tears, hold your head high and smile at everything. Men admire you. I really want to cheer for you loudly. You look so handsome!
Bing Xin said: Women live for love. Yes, it is never enough for a woman to pursue love all her life and hope to be loved by others. But women understand: to get love, you must first give love. For the sake of society, country, husband and children, women never stint on their investment. Just because you have never been so self-reliant, self-reliant, confident and self-respecting as you are today, you have never lived up to the glory given to you by your name, so you have never looked so beautiful and moving as you are today!
My speech is over, thank you for listening!
Excellent model essay on women's day speech dear leaders and teachers,
Good afternoon. I feel very honored to share my educational dream with you here!
Before my speech, I want to share a recent experience with you. I used the winter vacation to learn my driver's license. The school is just around the corner, and the driving school gives priority to students who are about to return to school. Some of them are seniors facing job hunting, some are graduate students, and some are freshmen who have just stepped into the ivory tower. Through the conversation, I found that 13 students in the same car, 10 is a graduate of No.1 middle school. As a China person, this status allows us to form an alliance quickly. They scrambled to ask me about the current situation of each class teacher and teacher; Imitate the teacher's habitual actions and mantra; They recalled the school canteen, playground and dormitory. Recall the interesting things in high school and the scolding and punishment suffered; They talked about many small details, in-depth conversations in the office, a class, running exercises, big recess affairs, student meetings ... Every memory is full of nostalgia for their alma mater. Interestingly, they turned what they once shouted into a nickname for me: Zhuang zai! I am a junior one student. When it's my turn to practice driving, they will say: it's your turn, Zhuang Zi, I'm a freshman! When they are scolded by the coach, they will comfort me and say: relax, be strong, I am a freshman! On the day of the exam, in the process of walking from the back row of the waiting room to the door, I also gained all the way: Come on! Zhuang Zi, I'm a freshman! At that moment, I really felt extremely proud and satisfied, because I was a teacher in No.1 Middle School.
One of the great blessings in life is to get a mentor. I am very lucky. When I was at school, I was taught by a good teacher in No.1 Middle School. After work, my former mentor has become a good friend today. When I was a student, I experienced the happiness of growing up here. As a teacher, No.1 Middle School kept sending me positive energy with its broad mind.
Gao Tingting once delivered a thank-you note after a high-quality class in the city, which made my nose sour and my eyes red. I experienced an avalanche of gratitude. Mingming went to lecture alone, and in the end, Mingming was the only one, winning back an honor that belongs only to himself. But the whole teaching and research group is very busy. Listen to lectures over and over again, and review them over and over again. Some people give you advice and find ways, some people accompany you to work overtime, and some people help you revise your study plan and beautify your courseware. In those painful days, this powerful support group always reminded me: I am not fighting alone! In this world, it has always been "there are few gentlemen who give charcoal in the snow, and there are many people who add icing on the cake." I think, only here can we have such a group of respectable and lovely modest gentlemen who make other people's affairs their own business and strive for other people's honor as their own. Thank you is too thin. But I do thank my dear comrades for teaching me what is sharing, what is selfless, what is giving and what is helping.
The profession of a teacher is always inextricably linked with tight time, heavy tasks and irritability. It's annoying not to have homework; It will be annoying to hand it in, and many plagiarists will be caught; If students are not diligent in asking questions, they will not summarize and will not be bored; Students lose their study plans at two ends in three days, and they are sleepy, talk back and bored in class. My comrades-in-arms, who often sigh, often get mad, often laugh and cry, often say bitterly: Leave them alone! However, it is they who turn over the books and choose exercises; They rack their brains to make up formulas to help students remember; It is they who give individual counseling to partial students; It was they who buried the first batch of homework revisions and carefully counted the wrong questions; They will also say that they are bitter and tired, but when they turn to face the students, they have forgotten their bitterness, fatigue and even illness. It is most important to complete your mission wholeheartedly. Those teasing and spitting that take pleasure in being tired are like a gust of wind blowing away the inner haze. People can't help but raise their mouths and feel full of energy. I am grateful to my comrades-in-arms, who taught me to face all kinds of problems and challenges with an attitude of Excellence, a strong will and an open mind, and to fulfill my duties and obligations.
My friend once complained to me: the wind of keeping up with the joneses prevails in the company, which makes people very tired. There are many ladies around me. Many of them are well-off, but since I worked, I have never compared anything in the office except my teaching achievements. The female colleagues around me are all super beauties in my heart. They are like beautiful pieces of jade, gentle and tough, low-key but full of connotation. There is no heavy makeup, but it is clean. Their bodies always give off a faint luster. This glory is not the publicity and glitz piled up by material, but a halo from the heart and an inner knowledge full of poetry and painting. They are like the little sun, simple and happy, gentle and lovely, calm and calm, full of love and wisdom, taking care of people around them. I thank my dear comrades-in-arms, who let me see clearly what is the shocking beauty of women.
The national question in XX is: What is your family style? Selfless dedication, mutual help, tolerance and open-mindedness, and down-to-earth diligence are the family styles I have experienced in this family group. This national spirit is the spiritual strength condensed by generations of China people in decades of educational work. Not preaching, not preaching, but quietly flowing, with a long history, nourishing my soul and enriching my life.
If you ask me: What is your educational ideal? My educational ideal is to contribute to the inheritance of this great spiritual wealth. Just like Mr. Bao passed it on to Mr. Miao Shuzhi, Mr. Wang and Mr. Wang, and then passed it on to me. Words and deeds, principles and principles of doing things by example. Perhaps, it started when a new teacher came to my class and asked me questions about grammar and asked for advice from the novice class. Perhaps, from the time when I was no longer the green on the blue plan list, I gradually felt a sense of encouragement and responsibility. I shouldn't be the novice hiding behind my predecessors to enjoy the cool. If something goes wrong, I will fool it with an inexperienced sentence. I shouldn't be the kind of parrot who takes other people's answers as the standard. My educational dream is that when my students talk about me in the future, they will smile and say: This is a good teacher. But after many years, I also have some bright spots worthy of learning by younger generations. But through hard work, I can also change from an ignorant "green" to a trustworthy "blue". I believe this dream is the guiding light in my work, and this dream will definitely provide inexhaustible power for tomorrow's progress! Finally, on the occasion of the upcoming Beauty Festival, I wish everyone in half the sky a happy and healthy family! thank you