初中生十一月份父親節(jié)演講稿（精選3篇）
初中生十一月份父親節(jié)演講稿 篇1
尊敬的各位老師，親愛的同學(xué)們：
大家早上好!今天國(guó)旗下演講的題目是：《父愛如山》。
這個(gè)周日是一個(gè)有意義的節(jié)日，就是父親節(jié)。人們?cè)?月的第二個(gè)星期日慶祝母親節(jié)的同時(shí)，并沒有忘記父親的功績(jī)。 國(guó)際上將六月的第三個(gè)星期日定為父親節(jié)，讓我們和全世界許許多多感念父親養(yǎng)育之恩的人一起為父親祝福。母愛深似海，父愛重如山。同學(xué)們，你們是否記住了父親的節(jié)日，是否也向父親表述了真摯的祝福，是否像父親吻你、擁抱你一樣也真情地回贈(zèng)給父親一個(gè)親吻、一個(gè)擁抱?
其實(shí)，在人類愛的長(zhǎng)河里，父愛和母愛同樣偉大。同學(xué)們不妨仔細(xì)想一想，在你懵懂的記憶里，是誰(shuí)整日里用寬大的手掌撐起你，是誰(shuí)用微硬的胡須親昵你，是誰(shuí)用厚實(shí)的肩膀馱著你，又是誰(shuí)整天跪在地上讓你盡享騎馬的樂趣?是父親，正是無(wú)私無(wú)畏的父親，教我們堅(jiān)強(qiáng)、教我們自立、教我們樹雄心立大志。從這個(gè)意義上說(shuō)，父愛如山。父親是勇氣和力量的化身，是希望和信心的后盾。尤其在做人、求學(xué)的歲月里，他留給我們的是堅(jiān)強(qiáng)和忍耐。無(wú)論春夏秋冬，不管天南海北，我們?cè)谀膬海笎劬脱由斓侥膬骸?/p>
如果說(shuō)母愛如水，柔美細(xì)膩、源遠(yuǎn)流長(zhǎng);那么父愛一定如山，粗曠豁達(dá)、氣吞江海。難怪人們選擇一年之中陽(yáng)光最熾熱的6月來(lái)過(guò)父親節(jié)，原來(lái)它蘊(yùn)含著的是父親給予子女的最真摯、最火熱的愛。
感謝父親，感謝他深沉而熾熱的愛;感謝他成為我們的人生加油站，成為我們的良師益友，成為我們溫暖的避風(fēng)港。同學(xué)們，在我們歌頌和贊美母愛的同時(shí)，千萬(wàn)不要忘記父親的偉大。
我也想借此告訴天下間的子女，愛父母是我們的的幸福。讓我們用優(yōu)異的成績(jī)作為送給父親的禮物，去回報(bào)偉大的父愛。
國(guó)旗下講話完畢，謝謝大家!
初中生十一月份父親節(jié)演講稿 篇2
各位老師、各位同學(xué)：
大家早上好!
我是七年級(jí)205班的程國(guó)濤同學(xué)，今天我在國(guó)旗下講話的主題是：“父愛如山”。
文學(xué)作品中有關(guān)母愛的比父愛的多得多，日常生活中媽媽也比爸爸更多的出現(xiàn)在我們的言談之中，就連6月的第三個(gè)星期天的父親節(jié)也是在母親節(jié)之后才有的，而且父親節(jié)也沒有母親節(jié)那樣隆重?zé)狒[。但是回想我們生命中走過(guò)的每一步，父親真的沒有母親給予我們的更多嗎?也許當(dāng)我們遇到困難和無(wú)助的時(shí)候更多的是投入母親那溫暖而寬厚的懷抱，但身后父親那堅(jiān)定自信甚至是嚴(yán)厲的目光才是我們重新踏上征程的動(dòng)力。教我們堅(jiān)強(qiáng)、教我們自立、教我們樹雄心立大志的常常是父親。父親是勇氣和力量的化身，是希望和信心的后盾。當(dāng)我們被學(xué)習(xí)的不順、生活的煩惱撞擊得支離破碎時(shí)，是父親給我們以信心、勇氣和力量，使我們心頭的陰影煙消云散。
如果說(shuō)母愛似海，細(xì)膩而包容，那么父愛如山，深沉而堅(jiān)毅。作為家的脊梁，他時(shí)刻在用無(wú)聲無(wú)息的愛，為孩子們遮風(fēng)擋雨，時(shí)刻在用無(wú)聲無(wú)息的愛，讓孩子們懂得堅(jiān)強(qiáng)。 同學(xué)們，愛我們的父親吧!烏鴉有反哺之意，羊羔懂跪乳之恩。我們是不是也應(yīng)該像它們一樣知恩感恩，用心中的愛回報(bào)父母呢?
父親節(jié)將來(lái)了，希望我們每一位同學(xué)能夠在以后的學(xué)習(xí)、生活中記得父親的養(yǎng)育之恩，并用一種感激的心態(tài)對(duì)待父親為我們所做的一切。帶上孝心上路，奮斗才有動(dòng)力。
今天距離期末考試的時(shí)間越來(lái)越近，初一、初二、高一、高二的同學(xué)和學(xué)長(zhǎng)們，你們準(zhǔn)備好了嗎?閉上眼睛問問自己每天的行為舉止是否得體，每天的學(xué)習(xí)是否刻苦，每天我們的所做所為對(duì)得起愛我們的父母嗎?問問自己今天是盡了百分之八十的力量還是盡了百分之百的力量，為了學(xué)習(xí)，為了家人，為了自己的青春，你達(dá)到瘋狂的狀態(tài)了嗎?同學(xué)們?cè)撈疵恕?/p>
我的演講結(jié)束，謝謝大家
初中生十一月份父親節(jié)演講稿 篇3
Dear Dad，
Today I was at the shopping mall and I spent a lot of time reading theFather’s Day cards. They all had a special message that in some way or anotherreflected how I feel about you. Yet as I selected and read, and selected andread again, it occurred to me that not a single card said what I really want tosay to you.
You’ll soon be 84 years old, Dad, and you and I will have had 55 Father’sDays together. I haven’t always been with you on Father’s Day nor have I beenwith you for all of your birthdays. It wasn’t because I didn’t want to be withyou. I’ve always been with you in my heart but sometimes life gets in theway.
You know, Dad, there was a time when we were not only separated by thegeneration gap but completely polarized by it. You stood on one side of theGreat Divide and I on the other, father and daughter split apart by age andexperience, opinions, hairstyles, cosmetics, clothing, curfews, music, andboys.
The Father-Daughter Duel of ’54 shifted into high gear when you taught meto drive the old Dodge and I decided I would drive the ‘54 Chevy whether youliked it or not. The police officer who escorted me home after you reported theChevy stolen late one evening was too young to understand father-daughterpolitics and too old to have much tolerance for a snotty 16 year old. You wereso decent about it, Dad, and I think that was probably what made it the worstnight of my life.
Our relationship improved immensely when I married a man you liked, andthings really turned around when we begin making babies right and left. Wedidn’t have a television set, you know, and we had to entertain ourselvessomehow. I didn’t know what to expect of you and Mom as grandparents but Ididn’t have to wait long to find out. Those babies adored you then just as theyadore you now. When I see you with all your grandchildren, I know you’ve giventhem the finest gift a grandparent can give. You’ve given them yourself.
Somewhere along the line, the generation gap evaporated. Age separates usnow and little else. We agree on most everything, perhaps because we’ve learnedthere isn’t much worth disagreeing about. However, I would like to mention thatfly fishing isn’t all you’ve cracked it up to be, Dad. You can say what you wantabout wrist action and stance and blah, blah, blah...
I’ve been happily drifting for a lot of years, Dad, and I didn’t see yougetting older.
I suppose I saw us and our relationship as aging together, rather like afine wine. Numbers never seemed important. But the oddest thing happened lastweek. I was at a stop sign and I watched as you turned the corner in your car.It didn’t immediately occur to me that it was you because the man driving lookedso elderly and fragile behind the wheel of that huge car. It was rather like aslap in the face delivered from out of nowhere. Perhaps I saw your age for thefirst time that day. Or maybe I saw my own.
Fifty years ago this spring we planted kohlrabi together in a garden inCharles City, Iowa.
I didn’t know then that I would remember that day for the rest of my life.This week, we’ll plant kohlrabi together again, perhaps for the last time but Ihope not. I don’t understand why planting kohlrabi with you is so important tome but it is. And the funny thing about it is, well, I don’t know quite how totell you this, Dad...I don’t even like kohlrabi...but I like planting it withyou.
I guess what I’m trying to say, Dad, is what every son and daughter wantsto say to their Dad today. Honoring a Father on Father’s Day is about more thana Dad who brings home a paycheck, shares a dinner table, and attends schoolfunctions, graduations, and weddings. It isn’t even so much about kohlrabi, ’54Chevrolets, and fly-fishing. It’s more about unconditionally loving children whoare snotty and stubborn, who know everything and won’t listen to anyone. It’sabout respect and sharing and acceptance and tolerance and giving and taking.It’s about loving someone more than words can say，and it’s wishing that it neverhad to end.
I love you, Dad.