大學生英語演講稿(8篇)

演講稿可以提高演講人的自信心，有助發言人更好地展現自己。在不斷進步的時代，演講稿的使用越來越廣泛，寫起演講稿來就毫無頭緒？下面是小編收集整理的大學生英語演講稿，供大家參考借鑑，希望可以幫助到有需要的朋友。

大學生英語演講稿1

Good morning, ladies and gentlemen. Today I want to tell you a story about one of my friends, a lovely and smart girl who is always ready to help others. Being our grade leader, she is good at both work and study. In many people's opinion, she is excellent and perfect. But one day she told me she was gloomy and insecure. People around her considered her outstanding and flawless, thinking she could handle everything. But the more she thought about herself, the more disappointed she became. She found that she was far from perfection. Last week, she didn’t do well in her French quiz, and the day before yesterday, she was late for a conference. She felt depressed and frustrated, because she failed to be a perfect girl without any mistakes.

I was surprised to hear that for I thought she had every reason to be confident. However, the expectation of perfection has become a burden to her. I told her no one could be perfect and I suggested she find her own position.

In fact, people are so eager to be perfect that they demand too much of themselves. They want to be special and unique, and they want to have no defects or weaknesses. However, we can never avoid mistakes and errors. It’s impossible for us to be a superman or a superwoman. No matter how successful we are, there are always some flaws. If we hold that everything should be perfect, we would be overcritical.

My friend now has changed her attitude. She accepts her shortcomings but still keeps a positive outlook. She is even more active and doesn’t allow the mistakes to hinder her pursuit of excellence. And I think that’s the way we should be!That’s all. Thank you!

沒有人可以完美無缺

女士們、先生們，大家早上好!今天我想給大家講一個我朋友的故事。她是一個聰明可愛、樂於助人的女孩。作為我們的年級長，她無論工作還是學習都很出色。在很多人眼裏，她是如此優秀，近乎完美了。但有一天她卻告訴我，她很迷惘和自卑：周圍的人都認為她很優秀，完美無缺，可以對付任何事情;而她想得越多對自己就越是失望。她發覺自己遠不夠完美。上週她的.法語測驗考得不理想;前天，一個會議她又遲到了：很多事情做的不盡完美，這讓她很是灰心喪氣。

聽到這些的時候我很驚訝，我原以為她有充分的理由對自己充滿信心。然而，對完美的期望卻變成了她的負擔。我告訴她，沒有人可以完美無缺的，她應該找到自己真正的位置。

實際上，人們有時過於追求完美而且期望的太多了。我們想要特別，想要獨一無二;又想要沒有缺點沒有弱點。可是，人是無法避免錯誤的,有誰能成為超人呢?無論你多麼成功，總是有一些事情不夠完美。如果我們堅持要完美無缺，那隻能是一種求全責備。

我的朋友現在已經改變了她的態度。她承認自己的不完美，但是保持着樂觀的心態。她沒有停止追求，反而變得更為積極。我想這正是我們應該有的態度。

大學生英語演講稿2

I grew up with all kinds of dreams. Today I want to share two of them. They both have to do with playing musical instruments.

When I was four, Mom bought me an electric piano. The black instrument standing in the middle of the house scared me. Day after day, I had to practice with my piano teacher. I never liked her, and all I could remember about her was her impatient words, “Wrong,” “Wrong” and “Wrong” again. And Mom was always on her side, saying I was not smart enough or I did not practice hard enough.

I did this for a year, but I never developed any interest. I practiced everyday simply because I had to. Many times in my dreams, I saw the long faces of Mom and the teacher and heard their stern words. Really, the dream should be more appropriately called a nightmare. Then one day, I saw Mom talk with the piano teacher softly, and afterwards, that teacher never showed up again, and the piano disappeared, too. Mom was unhappy, but I was glad because now I could watch cartoon shows on TV after dinner, never again any piano.

In a few years’ time, the dream of another instrument started, and it started during an urheen or erhu concert given by a distinguished musician. The melodious tune carried me away, and I felt I was lying on the grassland, indulging myself with mild sunshine and sweet flowers. As the music stopped, I realized this had been a beautiful dream, and I would like to continue this dream. That musician later on became my urheen teacher. For two years, he made me practice one hour every day, and the objective was to have me play urheen with him on the same stage. Whenever I made a mistake, he would also be quite harsh and made me practice even more. The pressure was indeed unbearable, but at the same time, the dream that started during that concert continued. When I was practicing, the dream seemed to carry me away, and moreover, my parents seemed to be in the dream too. They sat and listened quietly, as if they were also lying on the grassland, enjoying the sunshine and flowers. Anyhow, pressure was mingled with passion, and they worked together in pushing me forward. Each step of progress came from hard work but also brought immense pleasure.

I admit that in the world of urheen, I was lucky in finding a balance between pressure and passion. In real life, however, there is often too much pressure, but too little passion, just like my piano nightmare. From primary school on, we have been forced to study day and night, to take tests every day, to copy vocabulary items five times and to recite every lesson in front of the teacher. All the dreams pupils have are the long faces of their teachers and parents, but not dreams with sunshine and flowers.

I hope all teachers will realize that learning cannot go on without passion. I still remember my first urheen performance with my teacher. I was under much stress and didn’t sleep much the night before because I knew if I screwed up, it would also affect his reputation. When I walked onto the stage, I was so nervous that I almost held the urheen upside down. When the lights went on, to my great surprise, I saw my parents, fellow students and other teachers sitting on the first few rows, with big smile on their faces. It was just like the time when I was practicing. Passion suddenly overwhelmed me, and I played so well that night that even my urheen teacher didn’t know why. Of course I knew it, and I know my dream of playing urheen will continue.

大學生英語演講稿3

尊敬的xx:

大家好！我叫陳。很高興在這裏分享我對成長煩惱的看法。

長大了，就像生活中的一艘船，駕着浪面。有時平靜，有時艱難。但是我長大的船，並不是一切都在走。對我來説，酸的，甜的，苦的，呵呵，一切。

現在，隨着我的成長，正在成為成年人，所以在父母眼裏，我不再是一個孩子。有時，他們會説& quot你& # 39；我長大了，不是小孩子了！"我一聽這個頭就疼。

當我還是個小男孩的時候，我的生活是如此的輕鬆。但是現在，前面的海浪更大，大海更曲折，我成為一名中學生，這一切我都過去了。我& # 39；我更高，作業更多，學習更多的科目，有更多的考試。當我還是個孩子的時候，無論發生什麼我都是錯的，沒有人來責怪我。但是現在，如果我做錯了什麼，我的父母就會大喊大叫。輕鬆的'時光將離我遠去。我會更忙。

學習壓力一直困擾着我。長大後，更多的工作漸漸像小山一樣。放學後，我不敢玩，去看自己喜歡的書，我& # 39；恐怕我能& # 39；為了完成這項工作，我只能拼命把我書裏的鋼筆弄成波浪形，例如，我必須在回家的路上跑步。課程也逐漸繁重。每天晚上回家複習，我看了很多書，我真的不知道學習什麼科目，是語文？還是數學？還是地理？或者……

我該怎麼辦？展望未來的生活。

大學生英語演講稿4

Change The Ingredients Of Your Life

This is a glass of water, tasteless, right? However if you add sugar, it will taste sweet, but if you add vinegar, it will become bitter. The same is true with our life____ the flavor is created by our choices.

If kindness is added to a strange you will have a friend; but if hostility is added, you will have an enemy. If love is added to a pile of red bricks you will have a home, but if hatred is add to those bricks , you will have an concentration camp.

So my dear friends, never complain that life is boring and the world is disappointing. If don’t like the taste of your life, change the ingredients.

Three year ago, I weighed more than 100 hundred kilograms which caused significant embarrassment and frustration in my life. Like always failing my P.E examinations, like always being laughed at by girls, like being terrified to speak in public. It was my grandmother’s encouragement that revived from my passive attitude to become confident in myself. She said “ My dear, if you can’t change you figure, why not treat it as your own style. So I began to cautiously employ the new way of thinking. By choosing to change my outlook on life, I developed the confidence to make a difference and finally I found a totally new world.

So my dear friend, if faith, hope, love, endurance are added to your life, you will find the confidence to conquer your limitation and embrace new challenges. And hopefully with my speech included, you will have a fantastic speech contest.

改變生活的味道

這是一杯白開水，平淡無味，對吧?可是加上點糖呢，他嚐起來會有甜味;如果加的是蘇打水，味道就會變苦。人生同樣如此——箇中滋味在於我們的.選擇。

善待他人，你會擁有朋友;但如果充滿惡意，則會多個敵人。將愛賦予一堆紅磚，你會擁有一個家;用仇恨來澆鑄這堆紅磚，就會鑄成一座集中營。

因此親愛的朋友們，不要抱怨人生乏味，世間無望。不喜歡生活的味道，那就換一換生活的調料吧!

三年前，我重達100多公斤，這給我帶來了很多尷尬和挫折：體育課老是不及格，總被女孩們嘲笑，更不敢當眾發表意見。幸而由於祖母的鼓勵，我不在消極人生，而是充滿自信。她曾經説過：“孩子，如果體形無法改變，為什麼不把它看做自己獨特的風格呢?” 我開始這樣來審視人生，通過改變生活的視角，我信心大增地去改變我的人生，很快就發現一個嶄新的世界。

朋友們，將信念，希望，愛意和忍性溶入生命，你就會找到自信，克服缺點，迎接人生新的挑戰。最後我的演講包括在內，希望你會看到一場精彩的演講比賽。

大學生英語演講稿5

親愛的老師和同學們：

下午好，我很高興在這裏發表演講！這次，我我想談談英語。

眾所周知。英語在今天非常重要。現在世界各地都在使用它。

我愛英語。我八歲的時候，我媽媽送我去了一所英語學校。在那裏，我和其他孩子一起玩遊戲，唱英文歌。我也經常跟着磁帶讀英語，在家看英語動畫片。通過和英國人交談，我交了越來越多的朋友，也提高了我的英語口語。然後我發現了語言的美，開始了我在英語世界的多彩夢。它讓我自信，給我帶來極大的快樂。

我希望有一天我能環遊世界，用英語向他們介紹中國，比如長城、故宮等。當然，我想去倫敦，因為英國是英語發展的地方。

我知道，羅馬不是一天建成的。我相信經過不斷的努力學習，總有一天我會把英語説得很好。

想要被愛，就要學會去愛，去討喜。所以我相信當我每天熱愛英語時，它也會愛我。

範文2尊敬的老師們，女士們，先生們，我的同學們：早上好！它。我很高興站在這裏演講。首先，我自我介紹一下。我叫童瑤。我是呈貢中學七年級二班的！今天我的題目是：“創新思維”

你有沒有想過什麼是創新思維？有人會説，“思考一些不同的東西！”事實上，它。it’沒那麼簡單。有沒有想過如何去思考一些不一樣的東西？現在，我來給你詳細解釋一下！

首先，我們應該承認，創新的想法確實是從一個人的頭腦中開始的，然後才會出現在這個世界上。只有這樣，我們才有創新的力量。例如，收音機、電視、電話等等，都是由科學家開發的。這些科學家都有能力和勇氣去思考不同的事情。眾所周知，阿爾伯特·愛因斯坦是核彈的策劃者。

第二，要善於發現，能夠打破常規。有時候，我們周圍有很多創新的主題。但更多的時候我們缺乏發現的能力所以，只有善於發現和總結，才能創新。最後我想説，作為一個新世紀的中學生，一定要有勇於創新的勇氣和信心。）而且要為國家的發展好好學習！因為我們是祖國的建設者！

尊敬的老師們，女士們，先生們，和我的同學們，根據我上面所説的，你們對“創新思維”？你當然有！我相信我的演講是完美的！而且我也相信，只要我們拓展思維，就會發現不一樣的東西。那是。僅此而已！謝謝大家的傾聽！

大學生英語演講比賽徵文稿3我帶着各種夢想長大。今天我想分享其中的兩個。兩者都與演奏樂器有關。

我四歲的時候，媽媽給我買了一架電鋼琴。站在房子中間的黑色儀器嚇了我一跳。日復一日，我不得不和我的鋼琴老師一起練習。我從來沒有喜歡過她，我能記得的只有她不耐煩的.話語。錯誤，”“錯誤”和“錯誤”又來了。而媽媽總是站在她這邊，説我不夠聰明或者練的不夠努力。

我這樣做了一年，但一直沒有發展出什麼興趣。我每天練習只是因為我必須這樣做。很多次在夢裏看到媽媽和老師的長臉，聽到他們嚴厲的話語。真的，夢應該更恰當的叫噩夢。後來有一天，我看到媽媽和鋼琴老師輕聲説話，後來，那個老師再也沒有出現，鋼琴也不見了。媽媽不開心，但我很高興，因為現在我可以在晚飯後看電視上的卡通節目，再也不用鋼琴了。

幾年後。時間，另一種樂器的夢想開始了，它開始於一位傑出音樂家的二胡或二胡音樂會。悠揚的曲調把我帶走了，我覺得自己躺在草原上，沉醉在温和的陽光和甜美的花朵中。隨着音樂的停止，我意識到這是一個美麗的夢，我想繼續這個夢。那個音樂家後來成了我的二胡老師。兩年了，他讓我每天練一個小時，目標是讓我和他在同一個舞台上玩二胡。每當我犯了錯誤，他也會相當嚴厲，讓我更加練習。壓力確實難以承受，但與此同時，在那場音樂會上開始的夢想仍在繼續。當我在練習的時候，夢似乎把我帶走了，而且，我的父母似乎也在夢裏。他們靜靜地坐着，聽着，彷彿也躺在草原上，享受着陽光和鮮花。無論如何，壓力和激情交織在一起，他們一起努力推動我前進。每一步進步都來自努力工作，但也帶來了巨大的快樂。

我承認在二胡的世界裏，我很幸運地在壓力和激情之間找到了平衡。然而在現實生活中，往往壓力太大，激情太少，就像我的鋼琴噩夢一樣。從國小開始，我們就被逼着沒日沒夜的學習，天天考，五遍抄詞彙，每一課都要當着老師的面背。學生所有的夢都是老師和父母的長臉，而不是陽光和鮮花的夢。

我希望所有的老師都意識到學習不能沒有激情。我還記得我和老師的第一次二胡表演。我壓力很大，沒有。我前一天晚上沒怎麼睡覺，因為我知道如果我搞砸了，也會影響他的聲譽。當我走上舞台時，我緊張得差點把二胡倒過來。當燈亮的時候，讓我非常驚訝的是，我看到我的父母、同學和其他老師坐在第一排，臉上帶着燦爛的微笑。就跟我練的時候一樣。激情一下子淹沒了我，那天晚上我彈得太好了，甚至連我的二胡老師都不知道。我不知道為什麼。我當然知道，我也知道我玩二胡的夢想還會繼續。

大學生英語演講稿6

Once upon a time there was a hare who, boasting how he could run faster than anyone else, was forever teasing tortoise for its slowness. Then one day, the irate tortoise answered back: "Who do you think you are? There's no denying you're swift, but even you can be beaten!" The hare squealed with laughter.

"Beaten in a race? By whom? Not you, surely! I bet there's nobody in the world that can win against me, I'm so speedy. Now, why don't you try?"

Annoyed by such bragging, the tortoise accepted the challenge. A course was planned, and the next day at dawn they stood at the starting line. The hare yawned sleepily as the meek tortoise trudged slowly off. When the hare saw how painfully slow his rival was, he decided, half asleep on his feet, to have a quick nap. "Take your time!" he said. "I'll have forty winks and catch up with you in a minute."

The hare woke with a start from a fitful sleep and gazed round, looking for the tortoise. But the creature was only a short distance away, having barely covered a third of the course. Breathing a sigh of relief, the hare decided he might as well have breakfast too, and off he went to munch some cabbages he had noticed in a nearby field. But the heavy meal and the hot sun made his eyelids droop. With a careless glance at the tortoise, now halfway along the course, he decided to have another snooze before flashing past the winning post. And smiling at the thought of the look on the tortoise's face when it saw the hare speed by, he fell fast asleep and was soon snoring happily. The sun started to sink, below the horizon, and the tortoise, who had been plodding towards the winning post since morning, was scarcely a yard from the finish. At that very point, the hare woke with a jolt. He could see the tortoise a speck in the distance and away he dashed. He leapt and bounded at a great rate, his tongue lolling, and gasping for breath. Just a little more and he'd be first at the finish. But the hare's last leap was just too late, for the tortoise had beaten him to the winning post. Poor hare! Tired and in disgrace, he slumped down beside the tortoise who was silently smiling at him.

"Slowly does it every time!" he said.

大學生英語演講稿7

Honorable judges, distinguished guests, ladies and gentlemen:

It is a great honor and pleasure to be here on this beautiful Saturday morning to share with you my sentiments about life and passion for the English language.

About a year and a half ago, I took part in my very first English Speech Contest. When I stood before the microphone with all eyes starring directly at me, I could hardly speak. I stood there, embarrassed and helpless, struggling in vain for the right thing to say. My fears had paralyzed me.

While my passion for English has never changed, I lost my courage to speak in public. When my professor again encouraged me to take part in this Competition, I said “no.” I couldn’t endure yet another painful experience. He looked me straight in the eye and said something that pierced my heart. I will never forget his words. “Look,” he said, “We all have our fears, and you have yours. You could twist your ankle in a basketball game, but then be afraid to ever play again. Running away can never dispel your fears, but action will. A winner is not one who never fails，but one who never quits.”

I spent a whole day with his words twisting and turning in my mind. Then I made the bravest and wisest decision of my life: I would face my fears – and take part in the competition!

As it turned out, my dear old professor was right. Now, here I am, once again standing before a microphone. My heart is beating fast, and my mouth is dry, but most importantly, I have faced my fears -- and that makes all the difference!

Thank you.

大學生英語演講稿8

Good afternoon, ladies and gentlemen:

Today I would like to begin with a story. There was once a physical therapist who traveled all the way from America to Africa to do a census about mountain gorillas. These gorillas are a main attraction to tourists from all over the world; this put them severely under threat of poaching and being put into the zoo. She went there out of curiosity, but what she saw strengthened her determination to devote her whole life to fighting for those beautiful creatures. She witnessed a scene, a scene taking us to a place we never imaged we've ever been, where in the very depth of the African rainforest, surrounded by trees, flowers and butterflies, the mother gorillas cuddled their babies.

Yes, that's a memorable scene in one of my favorite movies, called Gorillas in the Mist, based on a true story of Mrs. Diana Fossey, who spent most of her lifetime in Rwanda to protect the ecoenvironment there until the very end of her life.

To me, the movie not only presents an unforgettable scene but also acts as a timeless reminder that we should not develop the tourist industry at the cost of our eco-environment.

Today, we live in a world of prosperity but still threatened by so many new problems. On the one hand, tourism, as one of the most promising industries in the 21st century, provides people with the great opportunity to see everything there is to see and to go any place there is to go. It has become a lifestyle for some people, and has turned out to be the driving force in GDP growth. It has the magic to turn a backward town into a wonderland of prosperity. But on the other hand, many problems can occur - natural scenes aren't natural anymore. Deforestation to heat lodges are devastating Nepal. Oil spills from tourist boats are polluting Antarctica. Tribal people are forsaking their native music and dress to listen to U2 on Walkman and wear Nike and Reeboks.

All these appalling facts have brought us to the realization that we can no longer stand by and do nothing, because the very thought of it has been eroding our resources. Encouragingly, the explosive growth of global travel has put tourism again in the spotlight, which is why the United Nations has made 20xx the year of ecotourism, for the first time to bring to the world's attention the benefits of tourism, but also its capacity to destroy our ecoenvironment.

Now every year, many local ecoenvironmental protection organizations are receiving donations - big notes, small notes or even coins - from housewives, plumbers, ambulance drivers, salesmen, teachers, children and invalids. Some of them cannot afford to send the money but they do. These are the ones who drive the cabs, who nurse in hospitals, who are suffering from ecological damage in their neighborhood. Why? Because they care. Because they still want their Mother Nature back. Because they know it still belongs to them.

This kind of feeling that I have, ladies and gentlemen, is when it feels like it, smells like it, and looks like it , it's all coming from a scene to be remembered, a scene to recall and to cherish.

The other night, as I saw the moon linger over the land and before it was sent into the invisible, my mind was filled with songs. I found myself humming softly, not to the music, but to something else, someplace else, a place remembered, a place untouched, a field of grass where no one seemed to have been except the deer.

And no matter who we are, what we do and where we go, in our minds, there's always a scene to remember, a scene worth our effort to protect it and fight for it.

Thank you very much.