Speech on the celebration of June 1st under the national flag

Speech on the celebration of June 1st under the national flag 1

　　Dear Teachers and Students,

　　Hello!

　　It is a great pleasure to join all the teachers and students of the Central Primary School to celebrate our children's own festival - "June 1st" International Children's Day. First of all, on behalf of the town party committee and government, I would like to extend my warmest congratulations to all the Young Pioneers, wish you a happy holiday, and express my most sincere thanks to the hard-working gardeners who are working on the front line of teaching.

　　Students, you live in a caring society, parents care about your body and mind, teachers care about your learning, the society cares about your growth, the whole society is pouring infinite love into you, love is sincere dedication, love is selfless dedication, in the face of infinite care from all walks of life and relatives, students, what do you take to repay them? As the builders and successors of the new century, you must, under the guidance of your teachers, learn to survive and be self-reliant from now on; Learn to serve and be helpful; Learn to create and pursue true knowledge. We will strive to cultivate our own innovative spirit and comprehensive practical ability, and contribute to the development of the country and the prosperity of the nation in the future.

　　Dear Young Pioneers, you are a cross-century generation, the young eagles of the new century, the century is beckoning to you, the times are calling to you, I earnestly hope that our teachers will be role models, teach and educate people, and constantly improve their own quality, and I hope that all Young Pioneers will study diligently, have the courage to practice, abide by discipline and law, be healthy and progressive, meet the challenges of the future, and create a brilliant tomorrow in accordance with the requirements of all-round development.

　　Finally, I wish all the Young Pioneers a happy holiday again!

　　Thank you.

Speech on the celebration of June 1st under the national flag Part 2

　　Youth is like a starry night sky, and the romantic night sky hides many intriguing dreams. Running between the planets and the moon, I saw, I saw—my youthful dream.

　　There is a small flower growing in the crack of the stone, no matter the wind and rain, she still stands, she uses her ordinary life to deduce an extraordinary story, I don't know how many wind and rain, I don't know how many hardships, Xiaohua has never thought of giving up. Little Bird once advised Little Flower to give up! Fate is predestined when you are born, don't waste any more time, Xiaohua also knows it in her heart, but she also knows that the sentence "everything is possible" has never been tried, so why bother to be presumptuous? After the erosion of time, the rock has become old, and few people pass in this desolate place, but the little flower blooms the most beautiful flowers in the cracks of the stone, and she lives a different wonderful life with her ordinary life.

　　There is a poem called Zhushi, the ancient poem reveals the strong and unyielding spirit of bamboo, just like this little flower, you say, the little flower is relying on the help of others? No. "I am born to be useful" God closes a door for you, and he will surely open a window for you. Even the small flowers in the cracks of the stone can bloom the most beautiful and dazzling flowers, please believe that at this moment you may not be able to see the outside world through the window, but the youth is still very long, we still have enough time to fight for it, work hard.

　　I love the saying: "It's often the last key that opens the door" Yes, we struggle with giving up too many times, but, believe in yourself, you're not as fragile as you think, and even a small, ordinary and unobtrusive flower has a hard-wearing life. In the starry night sky, I saw, saw the beginning of that dream, the beginning of that story.

　　The stage of my youth, farewell to sorrow and trouble; The stage of my youth blooms the most beautiful flowers and writes the most beautiful dreams; On the stage of my youth, I performed with my heart and met the most beautiful self.

　　Pick one of the most beautiful flowers, autumn has arrived, the shadow of the flower is flying, the red is crossing the arc of life, and the drizzle wets the wings of the autumn geese; The surface of the lake, rippling waves, among the forests, the wind whispers, the center of the youth stage; Turn around, see a pink, listen, it's talking. The fairy tale is slowly reviving, the song is loud, behind the curtain, youth.

　　The world is full of fragrant flowers in April, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are in full bloom, full of youth and vitality.

　　The silver bead autumn light cold painting screen, the light Luo small fan fluttering fireflies, the youth is beautiful.

　　The arc sail is far away and the blue sky is exhausted, only the Yangtze River skyline is flowing, and the youth is dyed.

　　My youthful dream has just begun, and I think that for the dream of becoming a painter, there is hope and a dream ahead. I would like to be a boat that rides the wind and waves, to meet the embrace of the sea, the arrival of dawn. Radiance, sprinkled to the earth, my youthful dream, has just begun.

Speech on the celebration of June 1st under the national flag Part 3

　　Dear Teachers and Students,

　　Hello everyone!

　　Gratitude allows us to get comfort and warmth when we are unfortunate, inspire our courage to challenge difficulties, and then gain the motivation to move forward. With a grateful heart, we can start from the smallest thing seriously and pragmatically; With a grateful heart, we can spontaneously and truly be strict with ourselves and lenient with others; With a grateful heart, we will not feel alone......

　　Teaching is the most sacred profession under the sun, and I think the person I should be most grateful for is my teacher. "The spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the wax torch turns to ash and tears begin to dry." For thousands of years, teachers have been compared to candles, gardeners, erasers, etc...... This is not an exaggeration, in the selfless dedication of the teachers, countless flowers of the motherland have become the pillars of Kyushu China! But who has noticed that the hard work of the teachers has long been gathered in their gray hair.

　　Looking back on the past two years, all kinds of ups and downs come to mind...... Yes, the teacher's love is invisible and intangible, her love is as warm as the sun, as warm as the spring breeze, and as sweet as a clear spring. I remember a period of confusion when I wandered at a crossroads of my soul and failed two exams in a row, and I began to doubt my abilities and lost confidence. Although my parents also criticized me, I still saw anticipation in their eyes, and I sat on the school bus in a daze and returned to school with a helpless heart. At the end of the evening self-study class, the teacher called me to the office, told me about the value of faith and perseverance in life, gave me encouragement, and told me to believe that I have this ability. He also gave me a lot of advice, so that I could find my own guiding light in the dark night and work hard towards it. On the way back to the dormitory, a gust of evening breeze blew, I felt more comfortable than ever, all the unhappiness had disappeared, and I regained my confidence and ideals. Teacher, you lit my heart!

　　Of course, teachers are not only concerned about our grades, but also about our physical health. During meals, the teacher always told us not to talk because it would affect digestion. He will also tell us some little knowledge about nutrition, let us know what not to eat indiscriminately, and at the same time enrich our knowledge of life. Before we take a nap or go to bed late, the teacher also goes to the dormitory from time to time to check our sleeping discipline to see if any of our classmates kick the quilt. Teacher, you work hard for us every day, but you don't leave yourself a little time and space, you pay too much for us, you pay too much for education...... How can I not have a heart that is grateful to you?

　　Thank you, teacher, and thank you from the bottom of my heart for burning yourself like a candle for nearly two years. We have inexhaustible gratitude and deep blessings to our teachers, and when we are full of joy with a heavy harvest and a full taste of the fruits of knowledge, I think what can I do for them? Grateful to the teachers, we don't need to do anything earth-shattering, what we can do is to repay them with excellent academic performance, and never disappoint their ardent expectations for us!