大學(xué)生畢業(yè)簡(jiǎn)短演講稿英語(yǔ)稿范文五篇

大學(xué)生畢業(yè)簡(jiǎn)短演講稿英語(yǔ)稿范文五篇

　　演講是展示自己人格魅力的一種體現(xiàn)，也是一種宣傳手段。我們以下是小編給大家?guī)?lái)上臺(tái)演講的大學(xué)生畢業(yè)簡(jiǎn)短演講稿英語(yǔ)稿范文五篇，歡迎大家參考借鑒!

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　　Thank you. Thank you.

　　Good morning! Good morning, Class of 2019! You look fabulous!

　　Though many of you may…maybe you feel a little bit tired?

　　Last night, some of you were out to dinner with family. Some of you were up late packing. And some of you went out with classmates and friends.

　　And this is Penn, I have to ask: How many of you managed to do all three?

　　Okay, I thought so! But did anyone here last night find time to turn on the TV…maybe turn it on…to HBO?

　　Are you ready? Are you ready? It’s time for a special edition of Game of Thrones!

　　Graduates: All of you today sit on either side of a great divide.

　　To my right: Southern Alliance! Among you are several Great Houses.

　　Arrayed on the field are members of House Engineering! House Nursing! House Wharton! Houses…Houses Medicine to Dental; Law to…Law to Design; SP2 to Education; and Annenberg to Vet! All…all of you to my right form the Southern Alliance!

　　Now, to my left: The Northern Alliance! Your Great…your Great Houses may be fewer…your Great Houses may be fewer, but man, are they big?

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　　Arrayed on the field, as you can see, are the members…many members of House College! And House Arts and Sciences! All of you…all of you to my left form the Northern Alliance.

　　We have two sides, and spoiler alert: we’re going to do battle. But instead of a battle with spears, this will be a Battle of Cheers.

　　Whoops! Who left a Starbucks cup here? Not supposed to be here! Oh well, oh well…. We’ll figure that out later.

　　I’m…I’m going to call on each of your Alliances in turn. When I do, you need to make…I hate to ask, I know how hard it is, but you need to make the most noise you can. The side that cheers the loudest wins! Okay? Ready?

　　Okay, let’s hear it from the Southern Alliance!

　　Impressive! Impressive! Okay, now let’s hear it from the Northern Alliance! Alright! Also …also impressive!

　　Both sides gave it your very best shot. Now it falls to me….

　　But I will not call a winner. Instead, instead, I ask you to consider this a window into the human heart.

　　Listen up. Here we are, proud members of the Penn community – this beloved community. Yet, when called upon, how readily we divide to do battle for our side.

　　Game of Thrones became a global phenomenon for many reasons. We obsess over the characters. We love the dragons and the drama. But its deepest attraction is allegorical.

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　　In the walls of ice, in the thrones of iron, we see a mirror for our times.

　　We recognize our own world, where too many live for their tribe alone. Where too often, we listen only to those who think, look, and believe as we do.

　　Where the game seems rigged against open and free exploration. We hear too few dissenting voices, and we consider too few conflicting views. But remember: None of this is inevitable.

　　We can glorify our own tribe to the exclusion of others. We can build up our walls, and we can cast down those who are different.

　　Or we can better use the strength in our hearts and the power in our hands.

　　Our many identities and beliefs: We make these our threads. Our diverse backgrounds and goals: They become our loom.

　　From this world of differences, we can weave a tapestry of communities.

　　Weaving…yeah…weaving is hard work, especially when we interlace many into one. Our identities may clash. Our beliefs diverge. We disagree over where we want to go. We argue about the best way to get there.

　　But when – together – we embrace the challenge, the cloth of human understanding grows more resilient. We craft something stronger by far…by far than iron thrones and walls of ice.

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　　As many of you may know, I am a first-generation college graduate – I’m proud of it. My family had very little money. We lived in a small town.

　　And try as I might to fit in, I always felt like an outsider and often was treated as one. My father was an immigrant, and the only person around who spoke with a strong foreign accent. In elementary school, I was the only Jewish girl.

　　And…and one day – I remember this vividly – in fifth grade, I learned just how easily false stereotypes about minorities can arise.

　　That’s when another blond-haired, blue-eyed girl moved into my class. My best friend Diane took one look, turned to me, and said, “Oh! She must be Jewish, too!”

　　My hometown may not have understood or celebrated diversity, but it treated me and my family respectfully.

　　I never took that for granted given my father’s escape from Nazi Germany. My parents even joined with others in neighboring towns to create the first synagogue.

　　Wonderfully…wonderfully…wonderfully dedicated and caring teachers helped prepare me for college. And I couldn’t wait to go.

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　　when I finally arrived on campus, I was in for a surprise. In fact, I was stunned. I had never before in my life felt poor. As a scholarship student, suddenly, I was surrounded by people who were so astoundingly rich! I was also fascinated by this and other differences – different faiths, politics, ethnicities, and culture.

　　And sure, at times it was uncomfortable. There were many moments I just wanted to turn around and go back home to my mother’s warm embrace – and also her great home cooking!

　　And like every one of you…every one of you, I made the best, most important choice of my life: I would pick up the threads of differences to weave myself a new community.

　　This would become my cause, my mission, my identity. I had found my purpose, rooted in beloved community.

　　I was inspired by the work of Dr. Martin Luther King. He called upon us all to embrace inclusion, love, and justice. He preached the soul force of nonviolent protest.

　　He warned against the perils of tribalism, of clinging to the familiar and holding sacred the status quo.

　　King famously addressed his…go ahead…he famously addressed his “Letter from a Birmingham Jail” not to his jailers, but to his “fellow clergymen.”

　　He challenged them to reject the status quo. In King’s words, we find the essence of beloved community, recognizing that: “Injustice anywhere is a threat to justice everywhere.”