大學生畢業英語演講稿範文（通用3篇）

大學生畢業英語演講稿範文 篇1

尊敬的老師，親愛的同學們；

大家好！

—既是老師,又是朋友,更是親人的尊敬和愛戴。學生即將遠行,請允許我們深情地道一聲:"老師,您辛苦了!謝謝你們的關懷和教育"。

我親愛的.學弟學妹們,你們是我們理學院的未來,是你們讓理學院代來了生機和活力,你們的努力和奮鬥為理學院代來了榮譽,即使我們離校了也會感到無限的榮耀,在這裏請允許我代表全體畢業生對你們表示誠摯的感謝和衷心的祝福,祝福你們明天走的更好。

畢業是一首久唱不衰的老歌,是散場之後的餘音繞耳,所有甜美或者苦澀的故事,定格為熱淚盈眶的欣悦,依然真誠直率的目光,依然奔流激盪的熱血,正牽引着我們再一次傳唱,傳唱那飄逝的日月春秋。"乘風破浪會有時,直掛雲帆濟滄海。"讓時間作證,承載着我們理學院領導,老師們的殷切期望和深情囑託,我們一定會做擁有智慧並富有激情的人,做胸懷大志並腳踏實地的人,做德才兼備並勇於創新的人,做富有責任並敢挑重擔的人!同學們,臨別之際,讓我們立下誓言:今天,我們以作為農大的畢業生為榮;明天,農大將會以我們為榮!

我們要走了,理學院的老師們為我們所做的一切,我們暫時無以回報,我們信息與計算科學專業全體畢業生送上我們深深的祝福"祝:理學院——欣欣向榮,蒸蒸日上"。

我的演講完畢,謝謝大家!

大學生畢業英語演講稿範文 篇2

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.

大學生畢業英語演講稿篇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.

大學生畢業英語演講稿範文 篇3

尊敬的各位領導、老師，親愛的即將畢業的同學們，

大家上午好!

我叫張達，是漢語言文學專業20--屆畢業生。今天，能夠在這莊嚴而激動的時刻代表全體畢業生髮言，我感到非常榮幸。

遙想4年前的9月，我帶着大學錄取通知書從家鄉來到大同。和在座的每一位同學一樣，腦海中想象着未來大學的生活場景，當然興奮之餘，也帶着一些不安和忐忑。此後的1400多天裏，從學習專業基礎課到後來參加各種比賽和活動，在大同大學的每一份努力、每一次堅持，都記錄了我從稚氣到成熟的點點滴滴。

回想當年的我們，稜角分明的臉頰露着青澀的笑容。帶着夢想，來到大同，來到大同大學，共赴一場有關同大精神的約會。從此天翔體育場上的秋月、文德樓上的鈴聲，見證了我們點滴的成長。那時，逸夫美術樓還在建造，如今它已巍峨聳立，裝滿了同大學子的夢想和滿滿的幸福；那時，下鋪舍友還在用着諾基亞，隔壁兄弟還穿着運動裝，如今已經變成了iPhone6和精緻的職業裝；那時的我們，還不明白如何才能成為一名合格的語文老師，如今卻已經可以在一箇中學的班級中挑起大梁。似乎還能依稀聽到訓練場上傳來的嘹亮軍歌，而如今我們卻已換上學士服，就要離開親愛的母校，離開這個我們摯愛的地方。

時光如流。忘不了和隊友在燈光籃球場上揮汗如雨，和辯友在辯論賽場上脣槍舌戰，和同學們一起在迎新晚會上忘情表演。忘不了在山西省人文知識競賽、校演講大賽、院未來教師技能大賽上自己的盡情展現。難忘烈日炎炎下主席台的運動會解説，難忘播音台上一週三期節目的播報，更難忘那種給別人帶去快樂的驕傲與自豪。感謝學校和學院給我的大學生活提供了一個又一個舞台，四年的經歷讓我受益匪淺，在大學的點點滴滴都讓我今生難忘。

考研求職的時光也許大家都不會忘記，我想問在座的各位同學，圖書館櫃子的號碼你是否還會想起？同桌的微笑你是否還會回憶？樓管阿姨的叮嚀囑託是否還記得，一路上陪伴你學習到深夜的枱燈是否還會擦拭。好時光都該被珍存，因為它畢竟是有限的。雖然這段追逐夢想的經歷我們不會再有，但是我們可以將這些美好的瞬間放進回憶的匣子永久封存銘記，可以放在心中最柔軟的地方仔細回想。

大同大學這本書，我們一讀就是4年，字裏行間所傳達的大同大學精神，已經隨着歲月滲透到我們的生命和血液中。如今就要合上書頁，重拾背囊，踏上新的旅程，心中充滿了無限感激。

感謝那些兢兢業業、授業解惑的領導和老師們。他們用辛勞的汗水為我們開啟了知識的大門；用無微不至的關懷讓我們自信的面對任何挫折和困難。正是他們的培育，讓我們擁有了充分的發展空間；正是他們的寬容，讓我們學會了珍惜和理解。感謝母校的每一位老師，他們的教導永遠滎繞在我們耳畔，是我們一生的精神財富。如今學生羽翼漸豐，要去更廣闊的天空翱翔，但永遠不會忘記他們曾經的諄諄教誨。老師們，謝謝你們！

感謝那些一起哭，一起笑，一起奮鬥的兄弟姐妹們。天翔體育館前招新的吶喊似乎還在耳邊迴響，200多人的大型團體健美操，精彩的演出永遠不曾落幕。站在青春的轉角，未來的日子不管會有多麼艱辛，我們都要堅強地走下去。而我相信，在這條道路上仍會有你們的陪伴，我們的青春永不散場！兄弟們，姐妹們，我們永遠在一起！

感謝大同大學的每一位工作人員，感謝每一位曾經幫助過我們的人，甚至感謝圖書館裏的每一本書、校園裏的每一株草，文瀛湖的每一滴水、因為他們承載了我們太多太多美好的回憶。

在天津師範大學新聞學研究生複試時，主考老師曾問過我這樣一個問題，你在本科學校最大的收穫是什麼？我説，大學學到的不僅是知識，更重要的是為人處世的道理。我非常慶幸能夠在大同大學完成自己的本科學業，而校訓“厚德、博學、慎思、篤行”為核心的同大精神更是深深影響着我。在這裏學習的四年無疑是我人生中最寶貴的財富。

“天行健，君子以自強不息。地勢坤，君子以厚德載物。”母校是一片土壤，我們都是在其潤澤之下生長出的花朵。它包容着我們，指引着我們，更以其精血滋養着我們。她用實際行動展現着時代呼喚下，一個大學該有的自強品質，踐行着“大道之行，天下為公”的意義，它將厚德寫入校訓給學生樹立了榜樣，也將厚德之心映照於我們心靈。

猶記古人諺雲：“非學無以廣才，非志無以成學。”為學貴在勤奮，貴在鑽研，貴在有恆，貴在“慎思、篤行”。我們的大學生活即將畫上一個圓滿的句號，但是治學並沒有隨畢業走向終點，我們不會淡忘刻骨銘心的同窗友情，不會放棄曾有的理想與信念，不會辜負師長們的殷切期望，不會停止更進一步的鑽研學習，我們永遠不會忘記以慎思之法，篤行之步在人生的道路上越走越遠。

今天，我們重新站在人生的十字路口，背上的行囊變得更加充實和沉重，除了4年學習的知識和滿滿的回憶，更多出了一份名叫“同大人”的責任。如今我們將各奔東西，但無論你將去往哪裏，請不要忘記自己出發的地方。

今天，向我們敬愛的老師和曾經一同奮鬥的戰友最後説一聲珍重。明天我們將奔赴五湖四海，去實現我們青春的夢想。世界是我們的舞台，請不要忘記捍衞母校的榮光！

作為90後的我們，必將以前輩為榜樣，有夢想，有擔當，以青春之我，創建青春之國家，創建青春之民族，讓自己真正成為社會主義核心價值觀的自覺踐行者，為實現中華民族偉大復興的夢想而努力奮鬥！

最後，請允許我代表大同大學20--屆全體畢業生，衷心祝福母校越來越好、再創輝煌；祝福所有的老師身體健康、桃李天下；祝福每一位同學一帆風順，前程似錦！

謝謝大家！