First, flying youth

Woman: Both of them have a young heart.

M: Everyone has a youthful dream.

Woman: Time flies. Time flies. In a blink of an eye, we have gone through fourteen spring and autumn periods.

Man: fourteen years old is beautiful and full of dreams.

Female: fourteen years old, happy and elegant.

W: Today, we gather together and look back on the past on the bud of youth. Looking back on the past 14 years, I still remember the toddler who was born soon, the immature figure in the kindergarten and the carefree primary school life. . . . . .

M: When the faint morning light shines on the earth, we will go hand in hand to youth, from childishness to maturity.

W: When the gentle breeze blows on our faces, we step into the threshold of youth and learn to understand, appreciate and cherish.

M: When the flower season of life smiles at us, we embrace the future with romantic eyes.

Qi: Next, I announce: The first step of youth-the theme class meeting begins now! (Applause)

W: First of all, we sincerely thank all parents for taking time out of their busy schedules to attend this class meeting.

M: I want to thank the head teacher and all the students for their hard work.

W: I believe that with your support, our class meeting will be a complete success!

2. Touching the heart-sharing childhood photos

Woman: A loud cry awakened a long-sealed memory. One day fourteen years ago, we

After some hardships, my mother ushered in the birth of the most beautiful angel in her life.

M: Crying one after another, like a string of jumping notes, is the most touching melody. mother

Mother said it was the most wonderful music she had ever heard. Since then, a young little life has been bathed in the morning sunshine.

In the rain and dew, under the care of their parents, they grow sturdily day by day, and unconsciously step into one.

Dream season.

Woman: Today, we are no longer newborn babies or innocent children.

M: We have become teenagers with ideas, opinions, ideals and pursuits.

Woman: When we were young, it seems that we have faded and become blurred under the gentle and seamless washing of time.

M: All I left was a ringing and gentle laughter like a silver bell, which floated in the wind and wandered in our hearts.

Woman: Open the photo album and look back. Photos full of childlike interest are touching heart songs taken by parents with love.

M: Next, let's enjoy some photos of our classmates when they were young. Be beautiful with them.

Good memories, relive that carefree childhood.

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The sweet and happy smiling face in the photo filled our hearts with warmth. And everything about us.

Joy, happiness and even life are given by parents, who have given us too much.

M: I believe your parents must have done a lot to make you cry during your fourteen years of growing up.

Next, we invite some students and parents to talk to us about their personal experiences and feelings.

3. The kindness of parenting will never be forgotten.

Woman: "because of you, our life has a new meaning and responsibility;" Because of you, we have enjoyed countless warm and beautiful things; Because of you, our family is harmonious and complete. "I think this is the voice of every parent.

M: That's true. You are happy, so are your parents. No matter how much you pay, your parents think it's worth it. Every mother begins to fantasize about her child's future from the first day after birth. On the road of your life, your parents will always stand behind you silently watching you.

W: When we enter youth, we may find that the sky is no longer blue and the sun is no longer shining. We add "sadness" and "worry" to our dictionary, as if we were separated from our close parents by an invisible wall. Has the world changed?

No, we are changing. We are maturing. We no longer take our parents' words as truth. We often find it difficult to communicate with our parents because there is a generation gap between us and our parents.

W: Looking back on our childhood, we were little cotton-padded jackets that our parents cared about. Why do we now willfully stab our parents who love us the most with the newly grown edges and corners?

M: Parents' love nourishes us quietly like a trickle, and it is not easy for us to notice it after a long time. However, osmosis does not mean that it is unimportant. Just like sunshine, air and water, when we have them, we don't feel special or even ignore them. Once we lose them, we will feel uncomfortable and uncomfortable, and so will the love of our parents.

W: Perhaps this wonderful world has attracted our attention, perhaps to prove our growth, and

Maybe we are so close to them that we take everything they do for granted.