大學(xué)生活的三分鐘即興演講稿（精選3篇）

大學(xué)生活的三分鐘即興演講稿 篇2

　　尊敬的老師，親愛(ài)的同學(xué)們，大家早上好!

　　曾看過(guò)這樣一段話：小鳥(niǎo)說(shuō)：我從天空中飛過(guò)，但天空中沒(méi)有留下我的痕跡。泰戈?duì)栒f(shuō)，天空中沒(méi)有留下我的痕跡，但我已飛過(guò)。同樣的狀況，卻有兩種不同的態(tài)度，相信后者的態(tài)度更能贏得大家的認(rèn)可。其實(shí)生活是一面鏡子，你對(duì)他笑，他就會(huì)向你露出笑臉，你對(duì)它哭，那么你最終只會(huì)收獲沮喪的心情。這就是我要演講的——樂(lè)觀的生活態(tài)度。

　　或許有人會(huì)抱怨說(shuō)，上天是如此的不公平，努力奮斗多年的我到現(xiàn)在為止還是一個(gè)經(jīng)理助手。寒窗苦讀十二年書(shū)的我，最終還是沒(méi)能考上理想的大學(xué)。然而，這些抱怨無(wú)法改變現(xiàn)實(shí)，只能加重自己的煩惱，何不以積極樂(lè)觀的心態(tài)看待呢?

　　相反的，正如我們熟知的林肯先生，在遭受24歲經(jīng)商失敗，26歲愛(ài)人死去，27歲精神崩潰，中年時(shí)代多次競(jìng)選參議員和副總統(tǒng)，卻均以失敗告終，可面對(duì)如此多的打擊與磨難，他始終沒(méi)有放棄自己的夢(mèng)想，而是以積極的生活態(tài)度應(yīng)對(duì)這些不如意，最終他成為美國(guó)第十六任總統(tǒng)，正是這積極樂(lè)觀的生活態(tài)度，讓林肯最終實(shí)現(xiàn)自己的理想。

　　相信，假若沒(méi)有積極樂(lè)觀的生活態(tài)度，摔殘肢體的桑蘭，高位截肢的張海迪，生命中沒(méi)有光明與黑暗的海倫—凱勒，他們同樣不會(huì)有燦爛的人生，也就不會(huì)贏得世人的尊重與贊美。

　　親愛(ài)的朋友們，雖然我們無(wú)法預(yù)知下一秒會(huì)發(fā)生怎樣的事情，但相信只要我們持一種積極樂(lè)觀的生活態(tài)度，我們生活一直是快樂(lè)的。所以，即使有一千個(gè)理由哭泣，也要為自己找出一萬(wàn)個(gè)理由微笑，這樣，我們的生活就會(huì)充滿更多的陽(yáng)光和快樂(lè)。

大學(xué)生活的三分鐘即興演講稿 篇3

　　people are like tea bags—you have to put them in hot water before you know how strong they are." i can still remember the words that dad said to me years ago.

　　when i was young, i used to be very naughty. life then was like a glaball ,shining with bright colours. i had once gone down to the river bank, catching a great many worms and was afterwards punished by mum. i had ever cut the pillow towel into pieces in order to make clothes for my dolls. similarly, i was then blamed seriously. once i even put the hot iron on the floor which immediately burnt a big hole on the carpet. although i had done so many annoying things, my childhood seemed to be rather colourful. however, i had never had a clear definition about myself. but then something happened. it had made a great difference to my life and made who i am now.

　　i had always been afraid of having the intravenous drop in hospital. the first time i was taken to have the drop, i cried for almost half an hour and finally gave off at father's severe scolding. watching the cold needle stabbing into my skin, i cried even more loudly. at that time, i never dared to take a glance at my hand and always needed my mother to stay with me at my side. even if mum had told me many times," honey, there’s nothing to be scared of. just close your eyes and sleep." i would still keep my eyes wide open, watching the liquid flow through the bottle and never slept.