每个人都拥有梦想，而它将指引我们前进的方向，为自己未来而奋斗。下面是范文大全小编为大家整理了梦想主题的英语演讲稿，欢迎大家阅读。

梦想主题的英语演讲稿篇1

　　Spring quietly came to the earth, they after a winter break, began the seemingly endless dream trip, a profusion of garden flowers, fine rain wind is light, they had no time to see the beautiful scenery, because at the start of this year the arrival of spring. When birds trees, streams, bend over, they don't have leisure time, because they have a dream a dream plum the whole country, and the rain, the swallow, young leaves, CaoYa, all Mr Strength growth, the more rain, the greater the but these commitments, finally they brought to sweet dream summer.

　　In summer, do not stop the footsteps, no matter how much sun poison, they by the searing heat to move forward, melon and fruit closed down, and they don't have the time to taste. Greenery is impressed, he strongly growth, blocking the sun, they no longer kubla khah dripping wet, but they never put down, bear the burden of they want to call from a distant plum, tell the teacher own studies how successful, at this time is their proudest moment!

　　Autumn wind the leaves, it in the fall in the wind, the fog of the morning, did not make them feel confused, they like to find people, break the confusion, the farmers harvest joy, perhaps the fields, but they have to seriously every obstacle disease may want to detain him, but they still kept to the noble cause.

　　In the winter, the sunshine is how precious, they are like the sunlight, take away the heavy snow, no matter how fast it gets dark, bright much later, they always adhere to the effort, for the dream of progress.

　　Passed the one season, and repeating it over and over again, the dream-seeker who is tired, dream to make them quickly forward, forward!

梦想主题的英语演讲稿篇2

　　Everyone has a dream, and it will guide our way forward, struggle for a noble ideal.

　　I have been thinking you should be what kind of person, but the ideal is always ideal, if do not have any effort, no determination to achieve the ideal faith, ideal is a fantasy.

　　The ideal strength is immeasurable, it is not just a goal, is also a hope, but also a power. Life is indeed darkness, unless there is the incentive; All incentives are blind, unless there is knowledge; All knowledge is vain, unless you have a dream. Because have a dream, so we can constantly into before.

　　We are fighting for the dream, will be lost, will lost the direction, this moment, you should give yourself some confidence, no longer hesitate, no longer confused, looked at the road ahead, believe that certainly can become the ideal of themselves. Adhere to the dream and have been trying to, blossom always admirable colour and lustre.

　　Of course, there will always be some exceptions, not every effort can achieve your dream. Their ultimate results may not have imagined so kua top, but be absolutely the best, don't regret is enough, we have no own can. Broken wings of a dove is still up at the sky of happiness, not flowering fuso can also use greenery deck the earth.

　　Ideal is really only a bet, is getting? A deep, from the moment of jump, must work hard. Or, dapeng spread wings, on a whirlwind; Either, stone sink deep bottom, no noise. The former, have ideal, have goals, have the power, so the unremitting efforts; The latter, there is not enough confidence, so lost in the confusion.

　　Everyone need to ideal, no matter is the ideal hong yao or trivial, as long as you have ideal, have I hope. On the way to make my dream come true, please bring ideal, because ideal support people have the strength to make my dream come true!

梦想主题的英语演讲稿篇3

　　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 pauntil 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 busineas 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 proceof 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 bitterneand 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 righteousnelike a mighty stream.