尊敬的校領導老師同學們時光飛逝轉眼已是三年，您獨特的個人魅力更是令我們折服，感謝學校的培養(yǎng)感謝老師的指引感謝家長的支持，穿越苦難和淚水將到達幸福的彼岸。
畢業(yè)典禮發(fā)言畢業(yè)致詞
各位領導,老師,同學,大家好!我叫xxx,是信息工程專業(yè)6班畢業(yè)生.能作為畢業(yè)生代表在這個儀式上發(fā)言,我深感榮幸.千禧之年,我們踏入工大,紛聚于龍洞校區(qū),開始了大學生活.大學,于人生中最青春的年華,追求人生最奔放的熱情,熱情于詩歌,熱情于知識,熱情于為人一世的目標.然而,當年年少輕狂的我們,輕視那枝葉稀疏的小樹,忽視那彈丸之地的圖書館,漠視勤勤懇懇來回奔波的老師.入學之初的黃塵滾滾,蒙蔽了本該清澈的雙眼,包裹了本該感恩的靈魂.在怨天尤人中,我們度過了兩年.可是,在我們離開后的兩年里,我們卻經常追憶起龍洞那清新的空氣,寧靜的環(huán)境,方便的自修室,以及山頂公園的綠草如茵,校道兩旁的累累碩果,球場上的矯健身姿,還有那龍洞市場的小吃店,那學校旁的樹木公園.原來,并不是大學不美好,只是我們未能發(fā)現(xiàn)與欣賞,不知珍惜與自重.今天,在五山公寓里的光陰又飛逝了兩載.記得王克副書記曾笑言,五山公寓的同學是我校歷史上獨一無二的一代,前不接古人,后未續(xù)來者.我們是龍洞校區(qū)的拓荒牛,又是五山公寓的開拓者.在五山公寓這個成才的驛站,舟車勞頓,風來雨去讓我們領略到求學的艱辛,惡劣的環(huán)境磨練了我們奮發(fā)成才的意志,不平凡的經歷給我們增添了富有意義的人生體驗.雖然,我們與校友的聯(lián)系少了,但領導,老師的關心多了,公寓學工辦的老師們與我們同吃住,共甘苦;學校,學院領導隔三差五親切探望;全校師生密切關注,絲絲牽掛.這些都是其他校區(qū)同學所沒有
的.為了懷念,更為了感恩,回首大學四年的風雨陽光,我們無怨無悔,飲水思源,難以忘懷的是母校的溫暖,感激不盡的是無私的師恩,公寓1080位學子,1080顆心,把對母校工大的感恩凝聚成師恩石.選擇巨石承載師恩,是因為巨石堅碩,永恒,風吹雨打,巍然不動,斗轉星移,歷久彌新,它猶如母校和師恩的寬廣的胸懷,也代表莘莘學子永恒的母校情懷,更象征堅不可摧的工大人的精神.請母校放心,我們將在母校的注視下,在工大精神的推動下,以飽滿的戰(zhàn)斗激情,以工大人特有的姿態(tài),去投身社會,服務社會,奉獻青春,實現(xiàn)自我.請恩師們放心,我們會牢記教誨,鞭策自己,腳踏實地,戒驕戒躁,自省自重,快馬加鞭,勇往直前.乘風破浪會有時,直掛云帆濟滄海.今天,我們以工大為榮;明日,工大將以我們?yōu)闃s.再次感謝給予我們春風的母校,感謝給予我們關心的領導,感謝給予我們啟迪的恩師.春風沐我,師恩不忘!謝謝大家!
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尊敬的校領導、老師、同學們：時光飛逝，轉眼已是三年。三年的征途，是光榮的荊棘路，帶著夢想與期待，我們一路走來。此時此刻，站在希望的門前回首張望，那一路的荊棘竟然都變成了盛放的薔薇。那是因為您，親愛的母校。是您包容了我們的懂無知，是您孕育了我們的睿智果斷，是您給了我們如此優(yōu)越的學習環(huán)境和展示自我的舞臺。我們在教室留下刻苦學習的身影，在球場上留下頑強拼搏的精神，在舞臺上秀出個性自我，在通宵晚會里變換角色體味人生。我們沉浸在知識的海洋，徜徉在落英繽紛的林蔭道，醉心于同學間的歡聲笑語。在您的懷抱中，我們心懷夢想，放飛夢想。那也是因為您，親愛的老師，是您的辛勞付出，是您的無私奉獻換來了我們的收獲與成長。您知識淵博，并毫無保留地傳授給我們；您體貼入微，使內宿生活充滿家庭的溫暖。您獨特的個人魅力更是令我們折服。您的磨練與指導，在我們成長的道路上留下深深的痕跡。衷心地感謝您！那更是因為你們，親愛的父母！一路上風雨兼程，你們撐起一片燦爛無比的晴空，用細致無私的愛，給了我們溫暖的港灣和不斷前行的力量，卻從不索求。世間付出與索取最大的差距莫過于此。讓我們把最誠摯的謝意獻給你們，用一生去回報你們無盡的恩情。感謝學校的培養(yǎng)，感謝老師的指引，感謝家長的支持。有了你們的幫助，我們才在通往成功的路上，腳踏荊棘，卻不覺疼痛，有淚可流，卻并不悲涼。現(xiàn)
在，三年的旅途只剩下最后的一程，最關鍵也是最難走的一程。可我們堅信：荊棘路的終點，定是通向美好未來的關口；風雨交加的夏天，定會迎來輝煌的金秋。穿越苦難和淚水，將到達幸福的彼岸。鳳凰涅磐后的重生，定將燦爛輝煌！
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iamhonoredtobewithyoutodayatyourcommencementfromoneofthefinestuniversitiesintheworld.inevergraduatedfromcollege.truthbetold,thisistheclosesti'veevergottentoacollegegraduation.
todayiwanttotellyouthreestoriesfrommylife.that'sit.nobigdeal.justthreestories.
thefirststoryisaboutconnectingthedots.
idroppedoutofreedcollegeafterthefirst6months,butthenstayedaroundasadrop-inforanother18monthsorsobeforeireallyquit.sowhydididropout?
itstartedbeforeiwasborn.mybiologicalmotherwasayoung,unwedcollegegraduatestudent,andshedecidedtoputmeupforadoption.shefeltverystronglythatishouldbeadoptedbycollegegraduates,soeverythingwasallsetformetobeadoptedatbirthbyalawyerandhiswife.exceptthatwhenipoppedouttheydecidedatthelastminutethattheyreallywantedagirl.somyparents,whowereonawaitinglist,gotacallinthemiddleofthenightasking:"wehaveanunexpectedbabyboy;doyouwanthim?"theysaid:"ofcourse."mybiologicalmotherlaterfoundoutthatmymotherhadnevergraduatedfromcollegeandthatmyfatherhadnevergraduatedfromhighschool.sherefusedtosignthefinaladoptionpapers.sheonlyrelentedafewmonthslaterwhenmyparentspromisedthatiwouldsomedaygotocollege.
and17yearslaterididgotocollege.butinaivelychoseacollegethatwasalmostasexpensiveasstanford,andallofmyworking-claparents'savingswerebeingspentonmycollegetuition.aftersixmonths,icouldn'tseethevalueinit.ihadnoideawhatiwantedtodowithmylifeandnoideahowcollegewasgoingtohelpmefigureitout.andhereiwasspendingallofthemoneymyparentshadsavedtheirentirelife.soidecidedtodropoutandtrustthatitwouldallworkoutok.itwasprettyscaryatthetime,but
lookingbackitwasoneofthebestdecisionsievermade.theminuteidroppedouticouldstoptakingtherequiredclassesthatdidn't
interestme,andbegindroppinginontheonesthatlooked
interesting.
itwasn'tallromantic.ididn'thaveadormroom,soisleptonthefloorinfriends'rooms,ireturnedcokebottlesforthe5depositstobuyfoodwith,andiwouldwalkthe7milesacrotowneverysundaynighttogetonegoodmealaweekattheharekrishnatemple.ilovedit.andmuchofwhatistumbledintobyfollowingmy
curiosityandintuitionturnedouttobepricelelateron.letmegiveyouoneexample:reedcollegeatthattimeofferedperhapsthebestcalligraphyinstructioninthecountry.throughoutthecampuseveryposter,everylabeloneverydrawer,wasbeautifullyhand
calligraphed.becauseihaddroppedoutanddidn'thavetotakethenormalclasses,idecidedtotakeacalligraphyclatolearnhowtodothis.ilearnedaboutserifandsanseriftypefaces,aboutvaryingtheamountofspacebetweendifferentlettercombinations,aboutwhatmakesgreattypographygreat.itwasbeautiful,historical,
artisticallysubtleinawaythatsciencecan'tcapture,andifounditfascinating.
noneofthishadevenahopeofanypracticalapplicationinmylife.buttenyearslater,whenweweredesigningthefirstmacintosh
computer,itallcamebacktome.andwedesigneditallintothemac.itwasthefirstcomputerwithbeautifultypography.ifihadneverdroppedinonthatsinglecourseincollege,themacwouldhaveneverhadmultipletypefacesorproportionallyspacedfonts.andsincewindowsjustcopiedthemac,itslikelythatnopersonalcomputerwouldhavethem.ifihadneverdroppedout,iwouldhaveneverdroppedinonthiscalligraphyclass,andpersonalcomputersmightnothavethewonderfultypographythattheydo.ofcourseitwas
impossibletoconnectthedotslookingforwardwheniwasincollege.butitwasvery,veryclearlookingbackwardstenyearslater.again,youcan'tconnectthedotslookingforward;youcanonlyconnectthemlookingbackwards.soyouhavetotrustthatthedotswillsomehowconnectinyourfuture.youhavetotrustinsomething-yourgut,destiny,life,karma,whatever.thisapproachhasneverletmedown,andithasmadeallthedifferenceinmylife.
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mysecondstoryisaboutloveandloss.
iwaslucky╟ifoundwhatilovedtodoearlyinlife.wozandistartedappleinmyparentsgaragewheniwas20.weworkedhard,and
in10yearsapplehadgrownfromjustthetwoofusinagarageintoa$2billioncompanywithover4000employees.wehadjustreleasedourfinestcreation-themacintosh-ayearearlier,andihadjustturned30.andthenigotfired.howcanyougetfiredfromacompanyyoustarted?
well,asapplegrewwehiredsomeonewhoithoughtwasverytalentedtorunthecompanywithme,andforthefirstyearorsothingswentwell.butthenourvisionsofthefuturebegantodivergeand
eventuallywehadafallingout.whenwedid,ourboardofdirectorssidedwithhim.soat30iwasout.andverypubliclyout.whathadbeenthefocusofmyentireadultlifewasgone,anditwas
devastating.
ireallydidn'tknowwhattodoforafewmonths.ifeltthatihadletthepreviousgenerationofentrepreneursdown-thatihaddroppedthebatonasitwasbeingpassedtome.imetwithdavid
packardandbobnoyceandtriedtoapologizeforscrewingupsobadly.iwasaverypublicfailure,andieventhoughtaboutrunningawayfromthevalley.butsomethingslowlybegantodawnonme╟istilllovedwhatidid.theturnofeventsatapplehadnotchangedthatonebit.ihadbeenrejected,butiwasstillinlove.andsoidecidedtostartover.
ididn'tseeitthen,butitturnedoutthatgettingfiredfromapplewasthebestthingthatcouldhaveeverhappenedtome.theheavineofbeingsuccessfulwasreplacedbythelightneofbeingabeginneragain,lesureabouteverything.itfreedmetoenteroneofthemostcreativeperiodsofmylife.
duringthenextfiveyears,istartedacompanynamednext,anothercompanynamedpixar,andfellinlovewithanamazingwomanwhowouldbecomemywife.
pixarwentontocreatetheworldsfirstcomputeranimatedfeaturefilm,toystory,andisnowthemostsuccessfulanimationstudiointheworld.inaremarkableturnofevents,appleboughtnext,iretunedtoapple,andthetechnologywedevelopedatnextisattheheartofapple'scurrentrenaissance.andlaureneandihaveawonderfulfamilytogether.
i'mprettysurenoneofthiswouldhavehappenedifihadn'tbeenfiredfromapple.itwasawfultastingmedicine,butiguethepatientneededit.
sometimeslifehitsyouintheheadwithabrick.don'tlosefaith.i'mconvincedthattheonlythingthatkeptmegoingwasthatilovedwhatidid.
you'vegottofindwhatyoulove.andthatisastrueforyourworkasitisforyourlovers.yourworkisgoingtofillalargepartofyourlife,andtheonlywaytobetrulysatisfiedistodowhatyoubelieveisgreatwork.andtheonlywaytodogreatworkistolovewhatyoudo.ifyouhaven'tfoundityet,keeplooking.don'tsettle.aswithallmattersoftheheart,you'llknowwhenyoufindit.and,likeanygreatrelationship,itjustgetsbetterandbetterastheyearsrollon.sokeeplookinguntilyoufindit.don'tsettle.mythirdstoryisaboutdeath.
wheniwas17,ireadaquotethatwentsomethinglike:"ifyouliveeachdayasifitwasyourlast,somedayyou'llmostcertainlyberight."itmadeanimpressiononme,andsincethen,forthepast33years,ihavelookedinthemirroreverymorningandaskedmyself:"iftodaywerethelastdayof