《大学生个人英语珍惜时间演讲稿【推荐3篇】》
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大学生个人英语珍惜时间演讲稿 篇1
尊敬的老师们、亲爱的同学们：
大家早上好!
时间，他是人们生命中的匆匆过客，往往在我们不知不觉中，他便悄然而去，不留下一丝痕迹。人们常常在他逝去后，才渐渐发觉，留给自己的时间已经所剩无几。也正是如此，才有了古人一声叹息：少壮不努力，老大徒伤悲。
怎样才能留住这个来也匆匆，去也匆匆的“朋友”呢?榜样的力量是巨大的。
爱因斯坦即使是在做家务时也从不虚度时间，而是挤时间来思考。有一次，他推着一部婴儿车在伯尔尼的马路上散步。他迈着沉重的步子，每走十几步就站住，从上衣口袋里拿出铅笔和纸片，写下几行数字和公式，低头看一看甜睡的儿子，抬头看一下钟楼上的大钟，又向前走去……
事实告诉我们，只要我们愿意，时间是可以支配的。就像鲁迅先生说的一样：时间就像海绵里的水，只要愿挤，总还是有的。
而能否把握时间，做时间的主人往往决定着一个人一生的命运。陶渊明说过：盛年不重来，一日难再晨。及时当勉励，岁月不待人。人生短短数十秋，想要在如此短的.时间内，取得成功，登上人生的顶峰，谈何容易。也正因为如此，珍惜时间就显得异常得重要。每个成功人士的背后往往有一段珍惜时间的故事。
奥地利著名作家莫扎特，连理发时也在考虑乐曲创作，常常情不自禁地停止理发，记下他构思出的新乐曲。他说：“谁和我一样用功，就会和我一样成功。”
莫扎特说得不无道理，也许我们和他一样用功，不一定会象他一样的成功，不一定能达到他所能达到的高度。但至少我们努力了，至少我们达到了我们所能达到的最高处。我们就能够站在人生的顶端对人们说：我尽力了，我并没有浪费命运留给我的一点一滴的时间。
但丁说过：一个人愈知道时间的价值，愈感觉失时的痛苦。而世界上有太多太多的人不知道时间的价值了。或许在嬉戏玩闹的十个人中，有九个人知道：一寸光阴一寸金，寸金难买寸光阴。但他们却不一定懂得这句话的真实意义。倘若他们懂得，会如此快乐吗?
无论时间有多么的紧张，只要我们愿意，他会源源不断的到来。
珍惜时间，就是珍惜生命。充分利用命运给我们的每一分，每一秒。不要成为时间的奴隶，做时间的主人。到那时，让这一个匆匆过客，永伴你我左右。
大学生个人英语珍惜时间演讲稿 篇2
尊敬的老师，亲爱的同学们：
大家好！
今天我国旗下的主题是“珍惜时间”。
俗话说：“一寸光阴一寸金！”说的就是：时间是宝贵的，提醒我们要珍惜时间。
但在现实生活中，浪费时间随处可见，比如：有的同学上课时，不认真听讲，总让老师停下来管纪律，导致———老师不能很好地完成当天的教学内容，这是浪费时间。既浪费了自己的时间，也浪费了老师和同学们的时间。
又比如：有的同学做作业时可“忙”了，总是东瞧瞧西瞅瞅，有时一边吃着零食一边做作业，把字写得是“龙飞凤舞”。作业效率非常低，正确率也可想而知，这也是在浪费时间；再比如，有的同学迷恋电脑游戏，适当玩电脑游戏有益于我们的智力发展，但迷恋电脑更会浪费我们大量宝贵的时间……。也许大家都认为这些是小事情，但是时间就在这一点一滴中浪费了。
时间去得快，来得也快。而能否把握时间，做时间的主人，往往决定着一个人一生的命运。每个成功人士的`背后往往有珍惜时间的故事。
鲁迅，大家都知道，但你们知道他成功的秘诀吗？那就是珍惜时间。他在十二岁的时候，父亲患着重病，两个弟弟年纪尚幼，所以他不仅经常上当铺、跑药店，还得帮助母亲做家务；为了不影响学业，他作好了精确的时间安排。几乎每天都在挤时间学习。他说：“时间，就像海绵里的水，只要你挤，总是有的。”在鲁迅先生眼中，时间就如同生命。因为珍惜时间他而取得了成功，成为一代大文豪！
有句名言说得好——只要合理安排时间，就等于珍惜时间。
每天早晨早点起床，读会儿书，你就是在珍惜时间。早上到校后抓紧时间背会儿书，你就是在珍惜时间；上课时认真听讲不懂就问，你就是在珍惜时间；放学回家认真复习功课后，保质保量完成家庭作业，你就是在珍惜时间；每天晚上睡觉前，多阅些读课外书，你就是在珍惜时间。
所以珍惜时间并不难。我真切地希望我们每个同学都能珍惜时间，并能持之以恒，成为时间的主人，当我们长大后收获的不是“少壮不努力，老大徒伤悲”的遗憾！而是成为祖国栋梁之材的骄傲与自豪！
最后，我想说的是离期末考试还剩一个月左右的时间，请从现在开始珍惜时间，合理安排时间，争取在期末考试中取得满意的成绩！
大学生个人英语珍惜时间演讲稿 篇3
My brother-in-law opened the bottom drawer of my sisters bureau and lifted out a tissue-wrapped package. this，he said，is not a slip. this is lingerie. he discarded the tissue and handed me the slip.
It was exquisite，silk，handmade and trimmed with a cobweb of lace. the price tag with an astronomical figure on it was still attached.
Jan bought this the first time we went to new york，at least 8 or 9 years ago. she never wore it. she was saving it for a special occasion.
Well，i guess this is the occasion.
He took the slip from me and put it on the bed，with the other clothes we were taking to the mortician. his hands lingered on the soft material for a moment，then he slammed the drawer shut and turned to me，dont ever save anything for a special occasion. every day you re alive is a special occasion.
I remembered those words through the funeral and the days that followed when i helped him and my niece attend to all the sad chores that follow an unexpected death. i thought about them on the plane returning to california from the midwestern town where my sisters family lives. i thought about all the things that she hadnt seen or heard or done. i thought about the things that she had done without realizing that they were special.
Im still thinking about his words，and theyve changed the weeds in the garden. im spending more time with my family and friends and less time in committee meetings. whenever possible，life should be a pattern of experience to savour，not endure. im trying to recognize these moment now and cherish them.
Im not saving anything；we use our good china and crystal for every special. event such as losing a pound，getting the sink unstopped，the first camellia blossom… i wear my good blazer to the market if i feel like it. my theory is if i look prosperous，i can shell out $28. 49 for one small bag of groceries without wincing. im not saving my good perfume for special parties；clerks in hardware stores and tellers in banks have noses that function as well as my party going friends.
Someday and one of these days are losing their grip on my vocabulary. if its worth seeing or hearing or doing，i want to see and hear and do it now. im not sure what my sister wouldve done had she know that she wouldnt be here for the tomorrow we all take for granted.
I think she would have called family members and a few close friends. she might have called a few former friends to apologize，and mend fences for past squabbles. i like to think she would have gone out for a chinese dinner，her favorite food. im guessing. ill never know.
Its those little things left undone that would make me angry if i knew that my hours were limited. angry because i put off seeing good friends whom i was going to get in touch with someday. angry because i hadnt written certain letters that i intended to write one of these days. angry and sorry that i didnt tell my husband and daughter often enough how much i truly love them.
Im trying very hard not to put off，hold back，or save anything that would add laughter and luster to our lives. and every morning when i open my eyes，i tell myself that every day，every minute，every breath truly，is... a gift from god.