大学生毕业英语演讲稿范文（通用3篇）
尊敬的各位领导、老师，亲爱的即将毕业的同学们，
大家上午好!
我叫张达，是汉语言文学专业20--届毕业生。今天，能够在这庄严而激动的时刻代表全体毕业生发言，我感到非常荣幸。
遥想4年前的9月，我带着大学录取通知书从家乡来到大同。和在座的每一位同学一样，脑海中想象着未来大学的生活场景，当然兴奋之余，也带着一些不安和忐忑。此后的1400多天里，从学习专业基础课到后来参加各种比赛和活动，在大同大学的每一份努力、每一次坚持，都记录了我从稚气到成熟的点点滴滴。
回想当年的我们，棱角分明的脸颊露着青涩的笑容。带着梦想，来到大同，来到大同大学，共赴一场有关同大精神的约会。从此天翔体育场上的秋月、文德楼上的铃声，见证了我们点滴的成长。那时，逸夫美术楼还在建造，如今它已巍峨耸立，装满了同大学子的梦想和满满的幸福；那时，下铺舍友还在用着诺基亚，隔壁兄弟还穿着运动装，如今已经变成了iPhone6和精致的职业装；那时的我们，还不明白如何才能成为一名合格的语文老师，如今却已经可以在一个中学的班级中挑起大梁。似乎还能依稀听到训练场上传来的嘹亮军歌，而如今我们却已换上学士服，就要离开亲爱的母校，离开这个我们挚爱的地方。
时光如流。忘不了和队友在灯光篮球场上挥汗如雨，和辩友在辩论赛场上唇枪舌战，和同学们一起在迎新晚会上忘情表演。忘不了在山西省人文知识竞赛、校演讲大赛、院未来教师技能大赛上自己的尽情展现。难忘烈日炎炎下主席台的运动会解说，难忘播音台上一周三期节目的播报，更难忘那种给别人带去快乐的骄傲与自豪。感谢学校和学院给我的大学生活提供了一个又一个舞台，四年的经历让我受益匪浅，在大学的点点滴滴都让我今生难忘。
考研求职的时光也许大家都不会忘记，我想问在座的各位同学，图书馆柜子的号码你是否还会想起？同桌的微笑你是否还会回忆？楼管阿姨的叮咛嘱托是否还记得，一路上陪伴你学习到深夜的台灯是否还会擦拭。好时光都该被珍存，因为它毕竟是有限的。虽然这段追逐梦想的经历我们不会再有，但是我们可以将这些美好的瞬间放进回忆的匣子永久封存铭记，可以放在心中最柔软的地方仔细回想。
大同大学这本书，我们一读就是4年，字里行间所传达的大同大学精神，已经随着岁月渗透到我们的生命和血液中。如今就要合上书页，重拾背囊，踏上新的旅程，心中充满了无限感激。
感谢那些兢兢业业、授业解惑的领导和老师们。他们用辛劳的汗水为我们开启了知识的大门；用无微不至的关怀让我们自信的面对任何挫折和困难。正是他们的培育，让我们拥有了充分的发展空间；正是他们的宽容，让我们学会了珍惜和理解。感谢母校的每一位老师，他们的教导永远荥绕在我们耳畔，是我们一生的精神财富。如今学生羽翼渐丰，要去更广阔的天空翱翔，但永远不会忘记他们曾经的谆谆教诲。老师们，谢谢你们！
感谢那些一起哭，一起笑，一起奋斗的兄弟姐妹们。天翔体育馆前招新的呐喊似乎还在耳边回响，200多人的大型团体健美操，精彩的演出永远不曾落幕。站在青春的转角，未来的日子不管会有多么艰辛，我们都要坚强地走下去。而我相信，在这条道路上仍会有你们的陪伴，我们的青春永不散场！兄弟们，姐妹们，我们永远在一起！
感谢大同大学的每一位工作人员，感谢每一位曾经帮助过我们的人，甚至感谢图书馆里的每一本书、校园里的每一株草，文瀛湖的每一滴水、因为他们承载了我们太多太多美好的回忆。
在天津师范大学新闻学研究生复试时，主考老师曾问过我这样一个问题，你在本科学校最大的收获是什么？我说，大学学到的不仅是知识，更重要的是为人处世的道理。我非常庆幸能够在大同大学完成自己的本科学业，而校训“厚德、博学、慎思、笃行”为核心的同大精神更是深深影响着我。在这里学习的四年无疑是我人生中最宝贵的财富。
“天行健，君子以自强不息。地势坤，君子以厚德载物。”母校是一片土壤，我们都是在其润泽之下生长出的花朵。它包容着我们，指引着我们，更以其精血滋养着我们。她用实际行动展现着时代呼唤下，一个大学该有的自强品质，践行着“大道之行，天下为公”的意义，它将厚德写入校训给学生树立了榜样，也将厚德之心映照于我们心灵。
犹记古人谚云：“非学无以广才，非志无以成学。”为学贵在勤奋，贵在钻研，贵在有恒，贵在“慎思、笃行”。我们的大学生活即将画上一个圆满的句号，但是治学并没有随毕业走向终点，我们不会淡忘刻骨铭心的同窗友情，不会放弃曾有的理想与信念，不会辜负师长们的殷切期望，不会停止更进一步的钻研学习，我们永远不会忘记以慎思之法，笃行之步在人生的道路上越走越远。
今天，我们重新站在人生的十字路口，背上的行囊变得更加充实和沉重，除了4年学习的知识和满满的回忆，更多出了一份名叫“同大人”的责任。如今我们将各奔东西，但无论你将去往哪里，请不要忘记自己出发的地方。
今天，向我们敬爱的老师和曾经一同奋斗的战友最后说一声珍重。明天我们将奔赴五湖四海，去实现我们青春的梦想。世界是我们的舞台，请不要忘记捍卫母校的荣光！
作为90后的我们，必将以前辈为榜样，有梦想，有担当，以青春之我，创建青春之国家，创建青春之民族，让自己真正成为社会主义核心价值观的自觉践行者，为实现中华民族伟大复兴的梦想而努力奋斗！
最后，请允许我代表大同大学20--届全体毕业生，衷心祝福母校越来越好、再创辉煌；祝福所有的老师身体健康、桃李天下；祝福每一位同学一帆风顺，前程似锦！
谢谢大家！
尊敬的老师，亲爱的同学们；
大家好！
—既是老师,又是朋友,更是亲人的尊敬和爱戴。学生即将远行,请允许我们深情地道一声:"老师,您辛苦了!谢谢你们的关怀和教育"。
我亲爱的.学弟学妹们,你们是我们理学院的未来,是你们让理学院代来了生机和活力,你们的努力和奋斗为理学院代来了荣誉,即使我们离校了也会感到无限的荣耀,在这里请允许我代表全体毕业生对你们表示诚挚的感谢和衷心的祝福,祝福你们明天走的更好。
毕业是一首久唱不衰的老歌,是散场之后的余音绕耳,所有甜美或者苦涩的故事,定格为热泪盈眶的欣悦,依然真诚直率的目光,依然奔流激荡的热血,正牵引着我们再一次传唱,传唱那飘逝的日月春秋。"乘风破浪会有时,直挂云帆济沧海。"让时间作证,承载着我们理学院领导,老师们的殷切期望和深情嘱托,我们一定会做拥有智慧并富有激情的人,做胸怀大志并脚踏实地的人,做德才兼备并勇于创新的人,做富有责任并敢挑重担的人!同学们,临别之际,让我们立下誓言:今天,我们以作为农大的毕业生为荣;明天,农大将会以我们为荣!
我们要走了,理学院的老师们为我们所做的一切,我们暂时无以回报,我们信息与计算科学专业全体毕业生送上我们深深的祝福"祝:理学院——欣欣向荣,蒸蒸日上"。
我的演讲完毕,谢谢大家!
I take with me the memory of Friday afternoon ACM happy hours, known not for kegs of beer, but rather bowls of rainbow sherbet punch. Over the several years that I attended these happy hours they enjoyed varying degrees of popularity, often proportional to the quality and quantity of the accompanying refreshments - but there was always the rainbow sherbert punch.
I take with me memories of purple parking permits, the West Campus shuttle, checking my pendaflex, over-due library books, trying to print from cec, lunches on Delmar, friends who slept in their offices, miniature golf in Lopata Hall, The Greenway Talk, division III basketball, and trying to convince Dean Russel that yet another engineering school rule should be changed.
Finally, I would like to conclude, not with a memory, but with some advice. What would a graduation speech be without a little advice, right? Anyway, this advice comes in the form of a verse delivered to the 1977 graduating class of Lake Forest College by Theodore Seuss Geisel, better known to the world as Dr. Seuss - Here's how it goes:
My uncle ordered popovers from the restaurant's bill of fare. And when they were served, he regarded them with a penetrating stare . . . Then he spoke great Words of Wisdom as he sat there on that chair: "To eat these things," said my uncle, "you must excercise great care. You may swallow down what's solid . . . BUT . . . you must spit out the air!"
And . . . as you partake of the world's bill of fare, that's darned good advice to follow. Do a lot of spitting out the hot air. And be careful what you swallow.
大学生毕业英语演讲稿篇3
Faculty, family, friends, and fellow graduates, good evening.
I am honored to address you tonight. On behalf of the graduating masters and doctoral students of Washington University's School of Engineering and Applied Science, I would like to thank all the parents, spouses, families, and friends who encouraged and supported us as we worked towards our graduate degrees. I would especially like to thank my own family, eight members of which are in the audience today. I would also like to thank all of the department secretaries and other engineering school staff members who always seemed to be there when confused graduate students needed help. And finally I would like to thank the Washington University faculty members who served as our instructors, mentors, and friends.
As I think back on the seven-and-a-half years I spent at Washington University, my mind is filled with memories, happy, sad, frustrating, and even humorous.
Tonight I would like to share with you some of the memories that I take with me as I leave Washington University.
I take with me the memory of my office on the fourth floor of Lopata Hall - the room at the end of the hallway that was too hot in summer, too cold in winter, and always too far away from the women's restroom. The window was my office's best feature. Were it not for the physics building across the way, it would have afforded me a clear view of the arch. But instead I got a view of the roof of the physics building. I also had a view of one corner of the roof of Urbauer Hall, which seemed to be a favorite perch for various species of birds who alternately won perching rights for several weeks at a time. And I had a nice view of the physics courtyard, noteworthy as a good place for watching people run their dogs. It's amazing how fascinating these views became the longer I worked on my dissertation. But my favorite view was of a nearby oak tree. From my fourth-floor vantage point I had a rather intimate view of the tree and the various birds and squirrels that inhabit it. Occasionally a bird would land on my window sill, which usually had the effect of startling both of us.
I take with me the memory of two young professors who passed away while I was a graduate student. Anne Johnstone, the only female professor from whom I took a course in the engineering school, and Bob Durr, a political science professor and a member of my dissertation committee, both lost brave battles with cancer. I remember them fondly.
I take with me the memory of failing the first exam in one of the first engineering courses I took as an undergraduate. I remember thinking the course was just too hard for me and that I would never be able to pass it. So I went to talk to the professor, ready to drop the class. And he told me not to give up, he told me I could succeed in his class. For reasons that seemed completely ludicrous at the time, he said he had faith in me. And after that my grades in the class slowly improved, and I ended the semester with an A on the final exam. I remember how motivational it was to know that someone believed in me.
I take with me memories of the midwestern friendliness that so surprised me when I arrived in St. Louis 8 years ago. Since moving to New Jersey, I am sad to say, nobody has asked me where I went to high school.
I take with me the memory of the short-lived computer science graduate student social committee lunches. The idea was that groups of CS grad students were supposed to take turns cooking a monthly lunch. But after one grad student prepared a pot of chicken that poisoned almost the entire CS grad student population and one unlucky faculty member in one fell swoop, there wasn't much enthusiasm for having more lunches.
I take with me the memory of a more successful graduate student effort, the establishment of the Association of Graduate Engineering Students, known as AGES. Started by a handful of engineering graduate students because we needed a way to elect representatives to a campus-wide graduate student government, AGES soon grew into an organization that now sponsors a wide variety of activities and has been instrumental in addressing a number of engineering graduate student concerns.
I take with me the memory of an Engineering and Policy department that once had flourishing programs for full-time undergraduate, masters, and doctoral students.
I take with me memories of the 1992 U.S. Presidential debate. Eager to get involved in all the excitement I volunteered to help wherever needed. I remember spending several days in the makeshift debate HQ giving out-of-town reporters directions to the athletic complex. I remember being thrilled to get assigned
the job of collecting film from the photographers in the debate hall during the debate. And I remember the disappointment of drawing the shortest straw among the student volunteers and being the one who had to take the film out of the debate hall and down to the dark room five minutes into the debate - with no chance to re-enter the debate hall after I left.
I take with me memories of university holidays which never seemed to apply to graduate students. I remember spending many a fall break and President's Day holiday with my fellow grad students in all day meetings brought to us by the computer science department.
I take with me memories of exams that seemed designed more to test endurance and perseverance than mastery of the subject matter. I managed to escape taking any classes that featured infamous 24-hour-take-home exams, but remember the suffering of my less fortunate colleagues. And what doctoral student could forget the pain and suffering one must endure to survive the qualifying exams? I take with me the memory of the seven-minute rule, which always seemed to be an acceptable excuse for being ten minutes latefor anything on campus, but which doesn't seem to apply anywhere else I go.
I take with me the memory of Friday afternoon ACM happy hours, known not for kegs of beer, but rather bowls of rainbow sherbet punch. Over the several years that I attended these happy hours they enjoyed varying degrees of popularity, often proportional to the quality and quantity of the accompanying refreshments - but there was always the rainbow sherbert punch.
I take with me memories of purple parking permits, the West Campus shuttle, checking my pendaflex, over-due library books, trying to print from cec, lunches on Delmar, friends who slept in their offices, miniature golf in Lopata Hall, The Greenway Talk, division III basketball, and trying to convince Dean Russel that yet another engineering school rule should be changed.
Finally, I would like to conclude, not with a memory, but with some advice. What would a graduation speech be without a little advice, right? Anyway, this advice comes in the form of a verse delivered to the 1977 graduating class of Lake Forest College by Theodore Seuss Geisel, better known to the world as Dr. Seuss - Here's how it goes:
My uncle ordered popoversfrom the restaurant's bill of fare. And when they were served,he regarded them with a penetrating stare . . .
Then he spoke great Words of Wisdom as he sat there on that chair:
"To eat these things,"
said my uncle,
"you must excercise great care.
You may swallow down what's solid . . . BUT . . .
you must spit out the air!"
And . . .
as you partake of the world's bill of fare, that's darned good advice to follow. Do a lot of spitting out the hot air. And be careful what you swallow.
Thank you.