我有一個(gè)夢(mèng)想英語(yǔ)演講稿 模板1
閱讀小貼士：模板1共計(jì)519個(gè)字，預(yù)計(jì)閱讀時(shí)長(zhǎng)2分鐘。朗讀需要3分鐘，中速朗讀4分鐘，在莊重嚴(yán)肅場(chǎng)合朗讀需要5分鐘，有233位用戶喜歡。
我有一個(gè)夢(mèng)想英語(yǔ)演講稿
文章解說(shuō)：我有一個(gè)夢(mèng)想(i have a dream) 1963年8月23日，馬丁·路德·金組織了美國(guó)歷史上影響深遠(yuǎn)的"自由進(jìn)軍"運(yùn)動(dòng)。他率領(lǐng)一支龐大的游行隊(duì)伍向首都華盛頓進(jìn)軍，為全美國(guó)的黑人爭(zhēng)取人權(quán)。他在林肯紀(jì)念堂前向25萬(wàn)人發(fā)表了著名的演說(shuō)《我有一個(gè)夢(mèng)想》，為反對(duì)種族歧視、爭(zhēng)取平等發(fā)出呼號(hào)。馬丁·路德·金1964年獲諾貝爾和平獎(jiǎng)。1968年4月4日他在田納西州被暗殺。
i have a dream by martin luther king, jr.
i am happy to join with you today in what will go down in history as the greatest demonstration for freedom in the history of our nation.
five score years ago, a great american, in whose symbolic shadow we stand today, 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 their captivity.but one hundred years later, the negro still is 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 languished in the corners of american
society and finds himself an e_ile in his own land. and so we"ve come here today to dramatize a shameful condition.
我有一個(gè)夢(mèng)想英語(yǔ)演講稿 模板2
閱讀小貼士：模板2共計(jì)742個(gè)字，預(yù)計(jì)閱讀時(shí)長(zhǎng)2分鐘。朗讀需要4分鐘，中速朗讀5分鐘，在莊重嚴(yán)肅場(chǎng)合朗讀需要7分鐘，有234位用戶喜歡。
i have a dream every one has his own dream。when i was a little kid ，my dream was even to have a candy shop of my own 。but now ，when i am 16 years old ，standing here ，my dreams have already changed a lot。
i have got quite different e_perience from other girls。while they were playing toys at home，while they were dreaming to be the princesses in the story 。i was running in the hard rain，jumping in the heavy snow，pitching in the strong wind。nothing could stop me ，because of a wonderful call from my heart -- to be an athlete。yeah ，of course ，i"m an athlete，i"m so proud of that all the time 。
when i was 10 years old ，i became a shot-put athlete。the training was really hard ，i couldn"t bear the heavy shot in my hands 。but i always believe that "god only help those who help themselves"。during those hard days，i find i was growing more quickly than others of the same age。to be an athlete is my most correct choice。but，i quit my team after entering high school because of a silly e_cuse。i really didn"t want to stop my sports career anyway。
today i say to you my friends that even though i must face the difficulties of yesterday ，today and tomorrow 。i still have a dream 。it is a dream deeply rooted in my soul。
i have a dream that one day ，i can run，jump and pitch just like i used to be。
i have a dream that one day ， i can go back to my dream sports and join the national team。
i have a dream that one day ，i can stand on the highest place at the olympic games。with all the cameras pointing at me。i will tell everyone that i"m so proud to be a chinese athlete!
this is my hope 。this is the faith that i continue my steps with!!!
with this faith ，i will live though the strong wind and heavy rain ，never give up !
so let victory ring from my heart，from all of you。when we allow victory to ring 。i must be the one!
in my imagination，i"m a bird ，a magical bird。i carry my dreams all with me by my big wings。 i fly though the mountains ，though the forests ，over the sea，to the sun ，the warmest place in the aerospace!
every night ，i have a dream ，i see a girl ---smiling.
我有一個(gè)夢(mèng)想英語(yǔ)演講稿 模板3
閱讀小貼士：模板3共計(jì)259個(gè)字，預(yù)計(jì)閱讀時(shí)長(zhǎng)1分鐘。朗讀需要2分鐘，中速朗讀2分鐘，在莊重嚴(yán)肅場(chǎng)合朗讀需要3分鐘，有103位用戶喜歡。
pennsylvania.
let freedom ring from the snow-capped rockies of colorado.
let freedom ring from the curvaceous slopes of california.
but not only that:
let freedom ring from stone mountain of georgia.
let freedom ring from lookout mountain of tennessee.
let freedom ring from every hill and molehill of mississippi.
from every mountainside, let freedom ring.
and when this happens, when we allow freedom ring, when we let it ring from every village and every hamlet, from every state and every city, we will be able to speed up that day when all of god"s children, black men and white men, jews and gentiles, protestants and catholics, will be able to join hands and sing in the words of the old negro spiritual:
free at last! free at last!
thank god almighty, we are free at last!
我有一個(gè)夢(mèng)想英語(yǔ)演講稿 模板4
閱讀小貼士：模板4共計(jì)2999個(gè)字，預(yù)計(jì)閱讀時(shí)長(zhǎng)8分鐘。朗讀需要15分鐘，中速朗讀20分鐘，在莊重嚴(yán)肅場(chǎng)合朗讀需要28分鐘，有221位用戶喜歡。
我有一個(gè)夢(mèng)想演講稿英語(yǔ)
i am happy to join with you today in what will go down in history as the greatest demonstration for freedom in the history of our nation.
five score years ago, a great american, in whose symbolic shadow we stand today, 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 bad captivity.
but one hundred years later, the negro still is 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 languished in the corners of american society and finds himself an e_ile in his own land. so we’ve come here today to dramatize a shameful 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, yes, black men as well as white men, would be guaranteed the unalienable 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, a 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 lu_ury of cooling off or to take the tranquilizing drug of gradualism. now is the time to make real the promises of democracy. 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 lift our nation from the quick sands of racial injustice to the solid rock of brotherhood. now is the time to make justice a reality for all of god's children.
it would be fatal for the nation to overlook the urgency of the moment. this sweltering summer of the negro's legitimate discontent will not pass until there is an invigorating autumn of freedom and equality. nineteen si_ty-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 business as 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 process of 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 bitterness and 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 a 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. they have come to realize that their freedom is ine_tricably bound to our freedom. we cannot walk alone.
as we walk, we must make the pledge that we shall always 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 the negro is the victim of the unspeakable horrors of police brutality. 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 our children are stripped of their selfhood and robbed of their dignity by signs stating 'for whites only'. we cannot 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 righteousness like a mighty stream.
i am not unmindful that some of you have come here out of great trials and tribulations. some of you have come fresh from narrow jail cells. some of you have come from areas where your quest for freedom left you battered by the storms of persecution and staggered by the winds of police brutality. you have been the veterans of creative suffering. continue to work with the faith that unearned suffering is redemptive.
go back to mississippi, go back to alabama, go back to south carolina, go back to georgia, go back to louisiana, go back to the slums and ghettos of our northern cities, knowing that somehow this situation can and will be changed. let us not wallow in the valley of despair.
i say to you today, my friends, so even though we face the difficulties of today and tomorrow, i still have a dream. it is a dream deeply rooted in the american dream.
i have a dream that one day this nation will rise up, live up to the true meaning of its creed: "we hold these truths to be self-evident; that all men are created equal."
i have a dream that one day on the red hills of georgia the sons of former slaves and the sons of former slave-owners will be able to sit down together at the table of brotherhood.
i have a dream that one day even the state of mississippi, a state sweltering with the heat of injustice, sweltering with the heat of oppression, will be transformed into an oasis of freedom and justice.
i have a dream that my four children will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by the color if their skin but by the content of their character.
i have a dream today.
i have a dream that one day down in alabama with its governor having his lips dripping with the words of interposition and nullification, one day right down in alabama little black boys and black girls will be able to join hands with little white boys and white girls as sisters and brothers. i have a dream today.
i have a dream that one day every valley shall be e_alted, every hill and mountain shall be made low, the rough places will be made plain, and the crooked places will be made straight, and the glory of the lord shall be revealed, and all flesh shall see it together.
this is our hope. this is the faith that i go back to the south with. with this faith we will be able to hew out of the mountain of despair a stone of hope. with this faith we will be able to transform the jangling discords of our nation into a beautiful symphony of brotherhood. with this faith we will be able to work together, to pray together, to struggle together, to go to jail together, to stand up for freedom together, knowing that we will be free one day.
this will be the day when all of god’s children will be able to sing with new meaning.
my country, ’ tis of thee, sweet land of liberty, of thee i sing:
land where my fathers died, land of the pilgrims’ pride, from every mountainside let freedom ring.
and if america is to be a great nation this must become true. so let freedom ring from the prodigious hilltops of new hampshire. let freedom ring from the mighty mountains of new york!
let freedom ring from the heightening alleghenies of pennsylvania! let freedom ring from the snowcapped rockies of colorado! let freedom ring from the curvaceous slopes of california!
but not only that; let freedom ring from stone mountain of georgia! let freedom ring from lookout mountain of tennessee! let freedom ring from every hill and molehill of mississippi!
from every mountainside, let freedom ring!
when we let freedom ring, when we let it ring from every village and every hamlet, from every state and every city, we will be able to speed up that day when all of god’s children, black men and white men, jews and gentiles, protestants and catholics, will be able to join hands and sing in the words of the old negro spiritual, "free at last! free at last! thank god almighty, we are free at last!"
我有一個(gè)夢(mèng)想英語(yǔ)演講稿 模板5
閱讀小貼士：模板5共計(jì)3008個(gè)字，預(yù)計(jì)閱讀時(shí)長(zhǎng)8分鐘。朗讀需要16分鐘，中速朗讀21分鐘，在莊重嚴(yán)肅場(chǎng)合朗讀需要28分鐘，有166位用戶喜歡。
i am happy to join with you today in what will go down in history as the greatest demonstration for freedom in the history of our nation.
five score years ago, a great american, in whose symbolic shadow we stand today, 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 their captivity.
but one hundred years later, the negro still is 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 languished in the corners of american society and finds himself an e_ile in his own land. and so we"ve come here today to dramatize a shameful condition.
in a sense we"ve 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, yes, black men as well as white men, would be guaranteed the "unalienable 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, a 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. and so, we"ve 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 lu_ury of cooling off or to take the tranquilizing drug of gradualism. now is the time to make real the promises of democracy. 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 lift our nation from the quicksands of racial injustice to the solid rock of brotherhood. now is the time to make justice a reality for all of god"s children.
it would be fatal for the nation to overlook the urgency of the moment. this sweltering summer of the negro"s legitimate discontent will not pass until there is an invigorating autumn of freedom and equality. nineteen si_ty-three is not an end, but a beginning. and 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 business as usual. and 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 process of 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 bitterness and 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 a 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 they have come to realize that their freedom is ine_tricably bound to our freedom.
we cannot walk alone.
and as we walk, we must make the pledge that we shall always 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 the negro is the victim of the unspeakable horrors of police brutality. 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 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 righteousness like a mighty stream."i am not unmindful that some of you have come here out of great trials and tribulations. some of you have come fresh from narrow jail cells. and some of you have come from areas where your quest -- quest for freedom left you battered by the storms of persecution and staggered by the winds of police brutality. you have been the veterans of creative suffering. continue to work with the faith that unearned suffering is redemptive. go back to mississippi, go back to alabama, go back to south carolina, go back to georgia, go back to louisiana, go back to the slums and ghettos of our northern cities, knowing that somehow this situation can and will be changed.
let us not wallow in the valley of despair, i say to you today, my friends.
and so even though we face the difficulties of today and tomorrow, i still have a dream. it is a dream deeply rooted in the american dream.
i have a dream that one day this nation will rise up and live out the true meaning of its creed: "we hold these truths to be self-evident, that all men are created equal."
i have a dream that one day on the red hills of georgia, the sons of former slaves and the sons of former slave owners will be able to sit down together at the table of brotherhood.
i have a dream that one day even the state of mississippi, a state sweltering with the heat of injustice, sweltering with the heat of oppression, will be transformed into an oasis of freedom and justice.
i have a dream that my four little children will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by the color of their skin but by the content of their character.
i have a dream today!
i have a dream that one day, down in alabama, with its vicious racists, with its governor having his lips dripping with the words of "interposition" and "nullification" -- one day right there in alabama little black boys and black girls will be able to join hands with little white boys and white girls as sisters and brothers.
i have a dream today!
i have a dream that one day every valley shall be e_alted, and every hill and mountain shall be made low, the rough places will be made plain, and the crooked places will be made straight; "and the glory of the lord shall be revealed and all flesh shall see it together."?
this is our hope, and this is the faith that i go back to the south with.
with this faith, we will be able to hew out of the mountain of despair a stone of hope. with this faith, we will be able to transform the jangling discords of our nation into a beautiful symphony of brotherhood. with this faith, we will be able to work together, to pray together, to struggle together, to go to jail together, to stand up for freedom together, knowing that we will be free one day.
and this will be the day -- this will be the day when all of god"s children will be able to sing with new meaning:
my country "tis of thee, sweet land of liberty, of thee i sing.
land where my fathers died, land of the pilgrim"s pride,
from every mountainside, let freedom ring!
and if america is to be a great nation, this must become true.
and so let freedom ring from the prodigious hilltops of new hampshire.
let freedom ring from the mighty mountains of new york.
let freedom ring from the heightening alleghenies of
pennsylvania.
let freedom ring from the snow-capped rockies of colorado.
let freedom ring from the curvaceous slopes of california.
but not only that:
let freedom ring from stone mountain of georgia.
let freedom ring from lookout mountain of tennessee.
let freedom ring from every hill and molehill of mississippi.
from every mountainside, let freedom ring.
and when this happens, when we allow freedom ring, when we let it ring from every village and every hamlet, from every state and every city, we will be able to speed up that day when all of god"s children, black men and white men, jews and gentiles, protestants and catholics, will be able to join hands and sing in the words of the old negro spiritual:
free at last! free at last!
thank god almighty, we are free at last!
我有一個(gè)夢(mèng)想英語(yǔ)演講稿
我有一個(gè)夢(mèng)想英語(yǔ)演講稿 模板6
閱讀小貼士：模板6共計(jì)725個(gè)字，預(yù)計(jì)閱讀時(shí)長(zhǎng)2分鐘。朗讀需要4分鐘，中速朗讀5分鐘，在莊重嚴(yán)肅場(chǎng)合朗讀需要7分鐘，有100位用戶喜歡。
高中英語(yǔ)演講稿
i have a dream
every one has his own dream.when i was a little kid ,my dream was even to have a candy shop of my own .but now ,when i am 16 years old ,standing here ,my dreams have already changed a lot.
i have got quite different e_perience from other girls.while they were playing toys at home,while they were dreaming to be the princesses in the story .i was running in the hard rain,jumping in the heavy snow,pitching in the strong wind.nothing could stop me ,because of a wonderful call from my heart -- to be an athlete.yeah ,of course ,i"m an athlete,i"m so proud of that all the time .
when i was 10 years old ,i became a shot-put athlete.the training was really hard ,i couldn"t bear the heavy shot in my hands .but i always believe that "god only help those who help themselves".during those hard days,i find i was growing more quickly than others of the same age.to be an athlete is my most correct choice.but,i quit my team after entering high school because of a silly e_cuse.i really didn"t want to stop my sports career anyway.
today i say to you my friends that even though i must face the difficulties of yesterday ,today and tomorrow .i still have a dream .it is a dream deeply rooted in my soul.
i have a dream that one day ,i can run,jump and pitch just like i used to be.
i have a dream that one day , i can go back to my dream sports and join the national team.
i have a dream that one day ,i can stand on the highest place at the olympic games.with all the cameras pointing at me.i will tell everyone that i"m so proud to be a chinese athlete!
this is my hope .this is the faith that i continue my steps with!!!
with this faith ,i will live though the strong wind and heavy rain ,never give up !
so let victory ring from my heart,from all of you.when we allow victory to ring .i must be the one!
in my imagination,i"m a bird ,a magical bird.i carry my dreams all with me by my big wings. i fly though the mountains ,though the forests ,over the sea,to the sun ,the warmest place in the aerospace!
every night ,i have a dream ,i see a girl ---smiling高中英語(yǔ)演講稿：我有一個(gè)夢(mèng)想
我有一個(gè)夢(mèng)想英語(yǔ)演講稿 模板7
閱讀小貼士：模板7共計(jì)532個(gè)字，預(yù)計(jì)閱讀時(shí)長(zhǎng)2分鐘。朗讀需要3分鐘，中速朗讀4分鐘，在莊重嚴(yán)肅場(chǎng)合朗讀需要5分鐘，有109位用戶喜歡。
1963年8月23日，馬丁·路德·金組織了美國(guó)歷影響深遠(yuǎn)的"自由進(jìn)軍"運(yùn)動(dòng)。他率領(lǐng)一支龐大的_隊(duì)伍向首都華盛頓進(jìn)軍，為全美國(guó)的黑人爭(zhēng)取人權(quán)。他在林肯紀(jì)念堂前向25萬(wàn)人發(fā)表了的演說(shuō)《我有一個(gè)夢(mèng)想》，為反對(duì)種族歧視、爭(zhēng)取平等發(fā)出呼號(hào)。馬丁·路德·金1964年獲諾貝爾和平獎(jiǎng)。1968年4月4日他在田納西州被暗殺。
在演說(shuō)中，他說(shuō)出了的平等口號(hào)：
我夢(mèng)想有一天，這個(gè)國(guó)家將會(huì)奮起，實(shí)現(xiàn)其立國(guó)信條的真諦："我們認(rèn)為這些真理不證自明：人人生而平等。" i have a dream that one day this nation will rise up and live out the true meaning of its creed: "we hold these truths to be self-evident, that all men are created equal."
我夢(mèng)想有一天，在佐治亞州的紅色山崗上，昔日奴隸的兒子能夠同昔日奴隸主的兒子同席而坐，親如手足。 i have a dream that one day on the red hills of georgia, the sons of former slaves and the sons of former slave owners will be able to sit down together at the table of brotherhood.
我夢(mèng)想有一天，我的四個(gè)孩子將生活在一個(gè)不是以膚色的深淺，而是以品格的優(yōu)劣作為評(píng)判標(biāo)準(zhǔn)的國(guó)家里。 pennsylvania.
let freedom ring from the snow-capped rockies of colorado.
let freedom ring from the curvaceous slopes of california.
but not only that:
let freedom ring from stone mountain of georgia.
let freedom ring from lookout mountain of tennessee.
let freedom ring from every hill and molehill of mississippi.
