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第一篇：英语演讲稿我有一个梦想
I am happy to join with you today in what will go down in history as the greatest demonstration for freedom in the history of our nation.
Five score years ago, a great American, in whose symbolic shadow we stand today, signed the Emancipation Proclamation. This momentous decree came as a great beacon light of hope to millions of Negro slaves who had been seared in the flames of withering injustice. It came as a joyous daybreak to end the long night of their captivity.
But one hundred years later, the Negro still is not free. One hundred years later, the life of the Negro is still sadly crippled by the manacles of segregation and the chains of discrimination. One hundred years later, the Negro lives on a lonely island of poverty in the midst of a vast ocean of material prosperity. One hundred years later, the Negro is still languished in the corners of American society and finds himself an exile in his own land. And so we've come here today to dramatize a shameful condition.
In a sense we've come to our nation's capital to cash a check. When the architects of our republic wrote the magnificent words of the Constitution and the Declaration of Independence, they were signing a promissory note to which every American was to fall heir. This note was a promise that all men, yes, black men as well as white men, would be guaranteed the "unalienable Rights" of "Life, Liberty and the pursuit of Happiness." It is obvious today that America has defaulted on this promissory note, insofar as her citizens of color are concerned. Instead of honoring this sacred obligation, America has given the Negro people a bad check, a check which has come back marked "insufficient funds."
But we refuse to believe that the bank of justice is bankrupt. We refuse to believe that there are insufficient funds in the great vaults of opportunity of this nation. And so, we've come to cash this check, a check that will give us upon demand the riches of freedom and the security of justice.
We have also come to this hallowed spot to remind America of the fierce urgency of Now. This is no time to engage in the luxury of cooling off or to take the tranquilizing drug of gradualism. Now is the time to make real the promises of democracy. Now is the time to rise from the dark and desolate valley of segregation to the sunlit path of racial justice. Now is the time to lift our nation from the quicksands of racial injustice to the solid rock of brotherhood. Now is the time to make justice a reality for all of God's children.
It would be fatal for the nation to overlook the urgency of the moment. This sweltering summer of the Negro's legitimate discontent will not pass until there is an invigorating autumn of freedom and equality. Nineteen sixty-three is not an end, but a beginning. And those who hope that the Negro needed to blow off steam and will now be content will have a rude awakening if the nation returns to business as usual. And there will be neither rest nor tranquility in America until the Negro is granted his citizenship rights. The whirlwinds of revolt will continue to shake the foundations of our nation until the bright day of justice emerges.
But there is something that I must say to my people, who stand on the warm threshold which leads into the palace of justice: In the process of gaining our rightful place, we must not be guilty of wrongful deeds. Let us not seek to satisfy our thirst for freedom by drinking from the cup of bitterness and hatred. We must forever conduct our struggle on the high plane of dignity and discipline. We must not allow our creative protest to degenerate into physical violence. Again and again, we must rise to the majestic heights of meeting physical force with soul force.
The marvelous new militancy which has engulfed the Negro community must not lead us to a distrust of all white people, for many of our white brothers, as evidenced by their presence here today, have come to realize that their destiny is tied up with our destiny. And they have come to realize that their freedom is inextricably bound to our freedom.
We cannot walk alone.
And as we walk, we must make the pledge that we shall always march ahead.
We cannot turn back.
There are those who are asking the devotees of civil rights, "When will you be satisfied?" We can never be satisfied as long as the Negro is the victim of the unspeakable horrors of police brutality. We can never be satisfied as long as our bodies, heavy with the fatigue of travel, cannot gain lodging in the motels of the highways and the hotels of the cities. We cannot be satisfied as long as a Negro in Mississippi cannot vote and a Negro in New York believes he has nothing for which to vote. No, no, we are not satisfied, and we will not be satisfied until "justice rolls down like waters, and righteousness like a mighty stream."I am not unmindful that some of you have come here out of great trials and tribulations.
Some of you have come fresh from narrow jail cells. And some of you have come from areas where your quest -- quest for freedom left you battered by the storms of persecution and staggered by the winds of police brutality. You have been the veterans of creative suffering. Continue to work with the faith that unearned suffering is redemptive. Go back to Mississippi, go back to Alabama, go back to South Carolina, go back to Georgia, go back to Louisiana, go back to the slums and ghettos of our northern cities, knowing that somehow this situation can and will be changed.
Let us not wallow in the valley of despair, I say to you today, my friends.
And so even though we face the difficulties of today and tomorrow, I still have a dream. It is a dream deeply rooted in the American dream.
I have a dream that one day this nation will rise up and live out the true meaning of its creed: "We hold these truths to be self-evident, that all men are created equal."
I have a dream that one day on the red hills of Georgia, the sons of former slaves and the sons of former slave owners will be able to sit down together at the table of brotherhood.
I have a dream that one day even the state of Mississippi, a state sweltering with the heat of injustice, sweltering with the heat of oppression, will be transformed into an oasis of freedom and justice.
I have a dream that my four little children will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by the color of their skin but by the content of their character.
I have a dream today!
I have a dream that one day, down in Alabama, with its vicious racists, with its governor having his lips dripping with the words of "interposition" and "nullification" -- one day right there in Alabama little black boys and black girls will be able to join hands with little white boys and white girls as sisters and brothers.
I have a dream today!
I have a dream that one day every valley shall be exalted, and every hill and mountain shall be made low, the rough places will be made plain, and the crooked places will be made straight; "and the glory of the Lord shall be revealed and all flesh shall see it together."?
This is our hope, and this is the faith that I go back to the South with.
With this faith, we will be able to hew out of the mountain of despair a stone of hope. With this faith, we will be able to transform the jangling discords of our nation into a beautiful symphony of brotherhood. With this faith, we will be able to work together, to pray together, to struggle together, to go to jail together, to stand up for freedom together, knowing that we will be free one day.
And this will be the day -- this will be the day when all of God's children will be able to sing with new meaning:My country 'tis of thee, sweet land of liberty, of thee I sing.
Land where my fathers died, land of the Pilgrim's pride,From every mountainside, let freedom ring!And if America is to be a great nation, this must become true.
And so let freedom ring from the prodigious hilltops of New Hampshire.Let freedom ring from the mighty mountains of New York.
Let freedom ring from the heightening Alleghenies ofPennsylvania.Let freedom ring from the snow-capped Rockies of Colorado.
Let freedom ring from the curvaceous slopes of California.But not only that:Let freedom ring from Stone Mountain of Georgia.
Let freedom ring from Lookout Mountain of Tennessee.
Let freedom ring from every hill and molehill of Mississippi.
From every mountainside, let freedom ring.
And when this happens, when we allow freedom ring, when we let it ring from every village and every hamlet, from every state and every city, we will be able to speed up that day when all of God's children, black men and white men, Jews and Gentiles, Protestants and Catholics, will be able to join hands and sing in the words of the old Negro spiritual:
Free at last! free at last!
Thank God Almighty, we are free at last!
第二篇：我有一个梦想演讲稿
我们每个人都应该有自已的理想，有了理想就有了前进的方向。夜空中，闪闪发光的星星，是人们一个个美好的愿望。其中，最亮的那一颗是我的愿望：长大后成为一名军人。
军人，在我眼里，他是正义的象征。军人，在我的心里是那么的高大、威严。军人的那种勇往直前、决不退缩的精神更是令我敬佩。
我有很深的军装情结，在梦里我都想着穿上军装那英姿飒爽的样子。我还希望自己能到部队这个“大熔炉”里去“提炼”一下，因为部队是个锻炼人的地方，我能在这样一个环境里改掉“娇小姐”的缺点。军人意味着奉献，意味着勇敢。哪里有困难，哪里就有军人高大的身影。在2008年汶川大地震时，我看到地震现场最早的、最忙的、最奋不顾身的就是顶天立地的军人，谱写出一曲曲感人的生命赞歌。
不知道从什么时候开始，迷上了那深深浅浅的绿和穿着他们的军人，可能是小学时候看战争片看多了吧。从此，那绿，那一队队，一列列的人就看似不经意又顽固的印在了心里，牵扯出这一生的恋军情结。
小时候很单纯，以为只要长到足够大，只要我愿意，就能够成为那神圣队伍中的一员。于是，等待长大的过程中一次次不厌其烦，乐此不彼的幻想穿上军装的威武与神气，对部队的向往和对军人的崇敬也慢慢滋长成挥之不去的情感，频繁出现在梦中。
可是当我真的长大了，却发现我的梦想注定只能出现在梦中。现实的残酷让我低迷，却没能让我停止做梦，反而让我更加庆幸，自己的崇拜是值得的，如果随随便便一个人都能成为军人，那军队也许对我就没有什么吸引力了。
和同学聊天，开玩笑说，这辈子当不了军人，当个军嫂也不错。朋友笑我无可救药，我却觉得她们不是我，也无法了解我的痴迷，无法理解我玩笑背后的遗憾和伤感。
直至现在，我的恋军情结依然深厚。偶然联系上中学的同学，得知其在军校，羡慕的不得了。很后悔当时没有读到能报志愿的时候，不能曲线救国，实现小时候的愿望。听军校的同学抱怨训练很苦很累，我却觉得他们是身在福中不知福，如果换了我，可能会喊累，但应该不会抱怨，毕竟做自己喜欢的事是很幸福的。
有时候想想，人的感情真的很奇怪。就像在我喜欢上军人，喜欢上当兵以前，从没有接触过真正的军人，甚至在闭塞的家乡，连警察都没有。只凭着电视上闪过的画面，我就确定了这辈子最崇拜的人，这似乎有些不可思议却又真实的发生了，而且这种崇拜扎根，发芽，虽然没结出果实，却开出了美丽的梦想的花朵。
曾有朋友问我到底最喜欢军人哪一方面，我摇头，然后在她们迷惑的眼神的注视下，心安理得说不知道。其实我是真的不知道，可能是单纯的因为喜欢军装，才喜欢上军人;可能是喜欢军人的阳刚气质;又或者喜欢军人的刚毅，坚强;喜欢他们的担当，喜欢他们的付出。虽然我不确定我到底最喜欢哪点，但我知道我喜欢他们的一切。
就这样带着这份情感，它一直伴随着我，虽然没有那身军装的陪伴，却从没停止内心对军营的渴望。而且随着年龄的增长，这份感情日渐深厚的同时，也多了份理智，不再像年少时那么冲动，也少了虚荣和附庸的成分。
也许这一生我都成不了军人，甚至可能不会与军人有任何的联系，可年少时的梦早已植根于内心深处。虽然我种下的是结不了果的种子，可并不影响我拥有有关军绿色的种.种幻想，也无法阻止我源自心灵深处共享荣光的渴望。
也有人说：当兵后悔三年，不当兵后悔一辈子。我却坚定的说：不，三年你都不会后悔。
当兵，也许会让你失去很多寻找财富的机会，但是当兵却让你磨练到了金钱也难以比喻的性格和作风;
当兵，也许会让你失去很多的人生梦想，但是当兵却让你学到了什么是真正的理想;
也许当兵会让你失去你最钟意的恋情，但是当兵却让你体味道了人世间最纯洁最真挚的友谊――战友情。
一二三四，那是一个清一色的纯纯的绿，望眼欲穿，那是一个整齐划一的方仗格，昂首挺胸，那是一个意气风发的崇高的队伍，使命唯高。那是三大纪律，八项注意，那是一二三四团结就是力量。
我的军人梦：是向往，是憧憬，是敬佩，是油然而生……
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