A speech about my father's love for mountains.

A Speech of Father's Love as a Mountain (10 Selected Articles)

The speech is mainly to express opinions and opinions, and it is prepared in advance for the speech. In our daily life, more and more places need to use speeches. I believe many friends are very upset about writing speeches. The following are my collected speeches on fatherly love (selected 10). Welcome to learn from them, I hope it will help you.

Father's Love as a Mountain Speech 1 Dear teachers and students,

Today, the topic of our national speech is-Love on Father's Day.

In life, we praise our mothers more than we love them. Gorky said: Father's love is like a book that shocks the soul. After reading this book, you can understand the whole life.

In fact, in the long river of human love, fatherly love and maternal love are equally great. Students may wish to think about it carefully. In your ignorant memory, who propped you up with a wide palm all day, who kissed you with a thick beard, who carried you with thick shoulders, and who knelt on the ground to enjoy riding all day? It's my father, selfless and fearless. If maternal love is like water, it is soft and delicate and has a long history; Then the father's love must be like a mountain, rough and open-minded, swallowing rivers and seas. No wonder people choose the hottest June of the year to celebrate Father's Day. It turns out that it contains the most sincere and enthusiastic love from the father to the child.

Let's look back on our growth process. Our father must have taught us to be strong, independent and ambitious. In this sense, our father loves us like a mountain. Father is the source of courage and strength, and the embodiment of hope and confidence. Especially in the years of being a man and studying, he left us with strength and patience, like a boulder peak, which can withstand the baptism of wind and rain, the roar of lightning and the impact of stormy waves. No matter spring, summer, autumn and winter, no matter where we are, fatherly love extends there. Fatherly love is still a quiet harbor. When we are down, he can give us confidence, courage and strength. Father's love is a book. When we grow up and open it again, we will definitely understand the deepest and warmest place in our father's heart.

Thank my father for his affectionate and warm love; Thank him for being our life gas station, our mentor and friend, and our warm harbor.

Motherly love sounds like fatherly love is silent. Father's love may be hidden in an angry reprimand or in a slap. No matter where you hide, you should understand his deep love. Feel your father's love and think about what you can do for your father. When dad gets off work, we pour a glass of water for dad and say a kind word; When father was tired, we patted him on the back and told him jokes. When we make a mistake and our father criticizes us, we listen with an open mind and won't make the same mistake again; In the usual study, listen carefully in class, finish homework on time, read extracurricular books ... there are many things we can and should do. These are the best rewards for my father.

Students, the third Sunday in June is International Father's Day, which is this Sunday. I suggest that you must send our most sincere and heartfelt thanks and blessings!

Father's love is like a mountain. 2. Dear teachers and students:

Good Morning, everyone!

The topic of my speech today is "Father loves mountains".

Father's Day is coming. On this festival, everyone has nothing to say to his father. In the process of our growth, fatherly love is indispensable. We all need father's love and care, and we can't do without his company and support.

Father's love is introverted, but like a mountain, it gives us dependence and support. When we were young, when we were learning to walk, my father was particularly willing to let go of our hands, but he always followed us and protected us. I grew up on my father's shoulders, and his generous shoulders always give us a lot of security. Unlike maternal love, fatherly love is meticulous care and nagging; Fatherly love is quiet, but it gives us a full sense of security. Who can say that dad doesn't love us as much as mom?

Because my father gave us a special sense of security, we dare to do what we want, so we dare to break in and fight, not afraid of getting hurt. Because we know that my father will protect us behind our backs and won't hurt us too much. Because dad is here, we can run without worrying about falling and getting hurt; Because dad is here, we can grow up freely and are not afraid of taking wrong detours.

Father's love is to dare to let go and not be afraid of us falling down, because he will protect us from serious injuries. How can I grow up without injury? But dad will also hate to let us get hurt, and dad hates me crying. That was when I first went to kindergarten, and I was not used to it. Mom will throw me into kindergarten, and even if I cry, she won't look back. Once my father sent me to kindergarten, and I was still crying, but my father took me from the teacher and bought me delicious food until I stopped crying and went home.

The happiest thing when I was a child was that my father came home from work, because he would take me to play and play with me. My father also taught me a lot of life lessons, which taught me to accept setbacks calmly instead of choosing to escape. Let me learn to face up to the experience of failure instead of giving up. Whenever and no matter what I do, my father is always behind me, making me the most solid backing, making me brave and relying on me.

It is said that maternal love is like water, and father loves mountains. Because maternal love is seen from the dribs and drabs of life, from her meticulous care, like a long stream of water. Father never nags like mother. He gave us a sense of security and let us know that he was always behind us, protecting us.

Students, let's send a gift to dad on Father's Day to thank him for his love for us!

My speech is over, thank you!

Father loves like a mountain 3 Dear teachers and students,

Hello everyone!

Some people say: Father's love is like poetry. Some people say that my father loves mountains. But I think a father's love is like a root.

Isn't it? If home is a big green tree, then the trunk connecting the leaves is my mother, the green leaves are me, and the roots buried deep underground are my father. It is because of the down-to-earth roots that the world I love is propped up. It makes me fly in the vast sky of my father's love like a bird, and also makes me swim in the warm ocean of my father's love like a small fish.

In my memory, I thought my father didn't love me very much, because I often saw my father's serious face and heard his stern tone. My father brought me more unfair tears, but today when I refused my father,

I have written three thick growth diaries, and I am almost dumbfounded. A * * *, there are hundreds of words. There are not only handwritten drafts, but also printed drafts, which record my growth. Between the lines, I also reveal my father's true feelings. So I couldn't help crying, and I couldn't help feeling "strict father is a loving father" to my father.

I even feel a little ungrateful when I think about it. In fact, from birth to now, I have a little-known "strength"-sleeping and kicking the quilt. I also have a stubborn "old friend" who comes whenever I catch a cold. His tonsils are inflamed, and he has a cold, fever and cough, which makes his father very nervous all the time. When I swim in the sweet dream kingdom every night, the quilt is always quietly left by me. At this time, my father always comes quietly and tucks me in at midnight. Especially in winter, my father came out of the warm bed and put on a cold coat to cover me with a quilt. How determined he is. Once, I just woke up and vaguely saw my father shivering with cold, carefully covering me with a quilt. I thought: Dad, that's enough. As a result, the "night owl" father is always listless during the day, sometimes yawning all over the sky, and he will fall into inexplicable pain because he often catches cold. Sometimes I play dumb and say, "Dad, is there a sleepy head in your head?" Dad pointed at my little nose and laughed it off. "There is a bug that always sleeps in our house ..." Now that I think about it, it has been ten years since this happened. Isn't it because of the power of love?

Yes, we should acknowledge our father's love, and we can't ignore his existence. If we observe attentively, we will find that what you need to be grateful for in this world is your father, because fatherly love is like a root, and fatherly love is also a beautiful song.

Thank you!

Father's love is like a mountain. 4 Dear teachers and classmates,

Good Morning, everyone!

I am a classmate of xxx in XX class, Grade XX. On this day, the theme style of my speech is: "Father loves mountains". In literary works, parents are much more concerned than fathers, and in daily life, mothers are much more concerned than fathers. At this time, everyone's manners, even Mother's Day on the third weekend of June began after Father's Day, and Mother's Day was not as dignified and lively as Father's Day. But looking back at every step we have taken in this life, does dad really not have a lot of money from his mother? Perhaps when we encounter difficulties and helplessness, a lot of money is invested in the warm and kind arms of our mother, but the unshakable confidence behind our father and even strict vision are the driving force for everyone to embark on a new journey again. It is often the father who taught everyone tenacity, independence and ambition. Father is the embodiment of courage and strength, and the pillar of expectation and self-confidence.

When we were hit by the frustration of study and training and the troubles of daily life, it was dad who gave us confidence, courage and energy, which made the shadows in everyone's hearts disappear. If a mother's love is as meticulous and tolerant as the sea, then a father's love is as deep and resolute as a mountain. As the backbone of the family, he always shelters his children from the wind and rain with silent love, and always lets them know how to be tough with silent love.

Students, love our father! Crows feed back, and lambs know how to kneel and feed. Should everyone be as grateful and grateful as they are and make money for mom and dad with their inner love? Father's Day is coming. I hope every student can remember his father's kindness in his future study and daily life, and look at everything his father has done for everyone with a grateful attitude. Filial piety is on the road, and hard work is the driving force.

This day is the time for the final exam. Students of Grade One, Grade Two, Grade One and Grade Two, are you ready? Close your eyes and ask yourself whether your daily behavior is proper, whether you are diligent and eager to learn, and whether what you do every day is worthy of our parents' love. Ask yourself if you did your best this day, so that you can learn, the person you love, yourself. My speech is over, thank you!

My speech is over, thank you!

Father's love is like a mountain. 5 Dear teachers and classmates,

Hello everyone!

My father is not tall and likes to wear casual clothes. There is a broad forehead symbolizing wisdom, thick eyebrows and deep and kind eyes.

My father always smiles and is friendly to everyone, which makes people who associate with him feel like spring breeze people. He is talkative, fluent and frugal. When my home was decorated, he always said to keep it simple.

I think his love for me is mostly reflected in giving me patience and reason. He is like a guiding light on my life, guiding me to establish a correct outlook on life and embark on a bright road. When I was frustrated, he didn't blame me for not doing well, but led me to analyze the reasons and learn lessons. He taught me to study hard and knew how to study hard. Actually, I admire my father. He was born in a small ravine in Hubei Province. It is by his own efforts that he got rid of the shackles of fate and entered the metropolis.

He told me a truth that impressed me deeply. We were traveling in Kunming at that time. Kunming is a place with four seasons like spring and many flowers. In the morning, my father and I came to the flower market and airlifted a bunch of flowers to my mother to give her a surprise. I started picking flowers. I thought lilies were my mother's favorite, so I chose a large bouquet of lilies in bud. However, my father went to the flowers, pointed to the blooming flowers and motioned the waiter to wrap them for him. I don't understand why. Dad looked at me tenderly, touched my head and smiled, and then said, "Early morning is the best time to bloom in a day. At this time, flowers can't bloom. How to bloom at other times in the future? "

What I said suddenly dawned on me, reminding me of "I don't know if I study hard early, but I regret it later." Yes, students don't cherish time in the best reading stage and don't study well. Can flowers "bloom" in their later years?

I am very grateful to my father, who has taught me a lot. You can also educate me on a small matter and tell me a philosophical truth. He set an example for me to learn from his hard work. He created a good learning environment for me and cultivated my good moral character. He taught me the great righteousness and the attitude of being a man and doing things.

This is my father's love for me, as deep as a mountain and as wide as the sea. ...

Father's love is like a mountain. 6 Dear teachers and classmates,

Good Morning, everyone!

The third Sunday in June is coming. Do you know what festival that day is? That's right! It was Father's Day! Whenever the image in the depths of memory crosses our eyes, the image of mother is always clear and delicate, never leaving us, like a spring that moistens our hearts; Father's image is vague and rough, at arm's length, like a distant mountain silently guarding us.

I remember a philosopher said: fatherly love can only be understood when he is a father. When we were young, we were always more afraid of our father than our mother. Because as long as we do something wrong, dad's slap always spares no effort, and one slap can be worth ten slaps from mom. Plus my father is not good at words, so I don't communicate much with my father. Dad is not good at expressing his love. He will only repeat the same words sternly, reminding me over and over again that I should do this and not that. Although he is not good at it, Dad still tries his best to express his love. Even if it is clumsy and inappropriate, it is still touching.

I have seen an advertisement with such a sentence: When I was a child, my father's back was the mountain we looked up to; When we grow up, our father's back is our resting place. Yes, as a matter of fact, father has always been our support. Father is working hard outside, but the load can't bend his back, but he can let us ride on his shoulders at will; Father doesn't speak kindly, but no matter what happens to us, father can always help us solve it silently.

Nowadays, the celebration of Father's Day is not as important and lively as Mother's Day, but our parents love us just the same-when our mother takes care of us hard, our father also protects us in his own way. Perhaps when we are trying to think about what kind of gift to buy for our father, we might as well reflect on it. Have we noticed the love and selfless dedication our father gave us? Although my father loves mountains, no matter how high and big the mountains are, they will dry up one day if they are continuously excavated without protection. It's time for us to make some contribution to this mountain. We should plant some evergreen pine and cypress on this mountain to make it lush all year round. From this moment on, we should express our love to our father. A reminder at work and a cup of hot tea after returning home can make our indomitable and invincible father cry.

Ah, dad, if life can be reincarnated, I will be your child in the afterlife! Father's Day is coming, I just want to whisper in your ear: Dad, I love you!

My speech is over, thank you!

Speech 7 of "Father Love Like a Mountain" Dear teachers and students:

Good Morning, everyone! I am Jiang Tian from Class Four, Grade One. Today, the topic of our national speech is "Father loves mountains, and gratitude is always there".

The third Sunday in June is Father's Day every year. This festival, initiated by foreigners, expresses people all over the world's respect for their fathers and love for their elders, which is also in line with our China. Because each of us grew up healthily under the care of our parents.

What is fatherly love? The famous writer Liang Fengyi defines fatherly love as follows: When you are afraid, fatherly love is a stepping stone; When it is dark, father's love is a lamp; When tired, fatherly love is the water in the harbor of life; When working hard, fatherly love is the spiritual pillar; When successful, fatherly love is encouragement and vigilance. Bing Xin said: "Father's love is silent. If you feel it, it is not fatherly love! "

Different from tender and delicate maternal love, paternal love is deep and steady, just like that lofty mountain, broad and magnificent. As the backbone of the family, the father used solid arms to stir up the burden of the family and aroused heavy fatherly love. He always uses silent care to protect us from wind and rain, let us know how to be strong and learn to grow.

In a few days, that is, this Sunday of June 17, it will be Father's Day this year. Students, let's say to dad with gratitude: "Dear dad, you have worked hard! I love you! " Let's devote more time and energy to study, strive for better grades, become the best of ourselves and be a good boy who makes his father proud!

Here, I also wish the fathers of teachers and students, and I wish all fathers in the world always healthy!

Thank you!

Father's love is like a mountain. 8 Dear teachers and students:

Good Morning, everyone!

The topic of my speech is "Gratitude for Father's Love".

On the occasion of Father's Day, I want to say: Father is the umbrella of our life and the pillar of our family. I have always thought that my father's family is the best, and I have felt this way since I was young. I still feel this way. My father has always accompanied us to grow up and has been playing the image of this guardian by our side for so many years. In fact, my father's love for us is very strong and it is not easy to find. I can often clearly feel the care from my mother. Mother's love for us is obvious, but father's love for us is generally not easy to find. If maternal love is great, then paternal love is easy to find, but it is always around us, always there.

I have always been impressed that my father is a stern image. My father has always been strict with me, and now he is, but I can sometimes find my father's gentleness. The stern image of my father has always been portrayed in my mind. Sometimes I really don't adapt to his sudden tenderness, but it's really a feeling I've never had before, and it's really infinitely beautiful.

It happened some time ago. I went out to play with my friends. We went climbing the mountain. There are many mountains in the country, so we usually like to play in them. Children who grow up in the countryside are always like this. When we are together, we often like to run in the mountains. I like that state and feeling because I sprained my foot while running on the mountain. At that time, I just couldn't walk, which was very painful.

When I saw my ankle sprain, my friends helped me home. My father was at home and asked me what was wrong. I confessed this matter. My father was very disapproving at that time, criticizing me and saying that I was too careless and looked serious. But he said these lessons while looking for medicine at home, and he didn't seem to be worried. In fact, he is also very anxious. At that time, I saw it. When I found the potion, my father sat me in a chair and gave it to me personally.

In fact, what I want to say is that my father's love for us is also strong, but as a man, my father will not show it easily, but my father's love has always been with me, and sometimes we will find it.

That's the end of my speech, thank you!

Speech of Father's Love as a Mountain 9 Dear teachers and students,

Hello everyone!

The green leaves are silent, but they are silent with the peony. Lily is silent, but smiles purely in the wind, bringing a fragrance to the air. My father loves silence, but he holds up a blue sky for me.

Fatherly love, gentleness.

At night, I lay quietly in the quilt, and there were soft footsteps outside. Then I heard the sound of gently opening the door. The door is too small to let in the light. My father came in. He approached me gently. I pretended to be asleep and felt his hand gently tuck me in. I moved it on purpose and the quilt was lifted again. He gently tucked me in. His movements are so gentle and steady, and his breathing is so deep. He went out quietly and closed the door quietly. My heart suddenly warmed up a lot, and I felt a great force behind me. The moonlight shone gently through the window.

In the gentle fatherly love, I thrive.

Father loves, silently.

As the final exam approaches, my heart becomes much more tense, and the air in the whole room seems to have solidified. When my heart is like a taut string, my father always makes tea for me, peels apples for me, looks at me silently, cheers for me silently and gives me confidence and strength. I feel much more relaxed in an instant. It was my father's silent love that made me understand that my eyes were full of sunshine.

In the silent fatherly love, I overcame difficulties and obstacles.

Father is like a mountain. He stands tall and is the peak. He is lying. He is endless, and so is his love for his daughter.

The earth is very ordinary, and the ordinary beauty amazes me. Life is ordinary, and I am shocked by this ordinary preciousness. The season is average. I cherish the eternity in ordinary life. My father loves the ordinary, and I feel great in this silence.

Father's love is an ancient vine, bearing nostalgia for the years and lingering for the past. The branches of energy are full of thoughts and tolerance.

Father's love is a deep sea, reflecting the most beautiful picture in spring and the most magnificent poem in summer. In a broad mind, there are thoughts and attachment, full of joy, love and hope.

Father's love is a golden belt, full of sincerity to children, including the purest and truest love. In dancing, dancing is full of love …

Thank you!

Father's Love as a Mountain Speech 10 Dear teachers and students,

Hello everyone!

The mountain is so high and steady; And I have my own love, like a mountain of father's love.

As for my father, I admire him. Although he is strict, he always educates me and always pays attention to me. For me, my father's love for me moved me. My father is a man of few words, but his every move reveals his concern for me.

Once, when I was at school, the teacher called my father and said that I had a fever. When my father heard the news, he quickly picked me up from school. He saw me in a daze, with a sense of urgency in his eyes, and then took me to the hospital for an intravenous drip. But my father still couldn't let go, so I said to my father, "Go and rest first. I'm fine. Don't worry, it's just a fever. " Father said, "I'm not tired. It pains me to look at you. It doesn't matter. " My father and I have been struggling for a long time. Finally, I gave up my argument with my father. I saw my father's eyes full of love. Maybe my father cares about me.

My father is a strict and kind person, but I always can't tell whether my father is kind or strict. Perhaps, my father's personality is changeable, which makes it difficult to distinguish.

Every time, when I want to hold my father's hand, I will find that his hands are covered with cocoons. I feel distressed when I look at them. His hands are incomplete, all because I earn money to support my family. My father is old and has silver hair on his head, but in my heart, my father will always be different. He is tall, as tall as a mountain. The difference is that it's time for me to love him.

The mountain is so high, so steady and so deep. And I have a mountain of fatherly love, although my father is not tall and burly.

In the past, my favorite person was my mother. Mother is busy all day, cooking and washing clothes. Where's dad? We go to school, he is still sleeping, we all go home from work, he is still sleeping or sitting in front of the computer playing chess. Once, I thought he was nothing. He didn't love me at all and didn't care about me. However, since he went to work in Nanping, I found that he actually loves me very much. Every time my mother loses her temper with me, he always stands up and says to her, "Teach children to be patient and have methods." Every time I get tired of my homework, he always says, "Tired, let's go. Dad will take you down for a walk. "

I remember once there was a big dog upstairs on the sixth floor. This big white dog is half the height of its mother's waist. It jumps at the sight of children, and the aunt who keeps dogs upstairs often doesn't like to tie the dog chain. Once, my mother and I came back from shopping at night, and the dog was "free to move" downstairs again. As soon as he saw me, he ran towards me. I was so scared that I left my food and ran away. My mother was so angry that she quarreled with her aunt on the sixth floor. The aunt's daughter is very rude. She said she would let the dog bite her mother. At this time, my father ran down from the upstairs and stood in front of my mother and me, arguing with my aunt on the sixth floor. Aunt was speechless by her father, and then she never let the dog out. At that moment, I felt my father was as big as a mountain, and my mother and I were safe under my father's protection.

Last week, my father, who didn't come home for nearly a month, "drifted" back for one night on Friday night and left on Saturday morning. For a while, I didn't understand why my father couldn't stay at home with me even last weekend. Look, Cao Yuting's father, a good friend upstairs, accompanied her to the movies on weekends! My mother explained to me: "Dad is very busy with his temporary work. He will go to Dehua for a meeting on Saturday and undertake the work of "visiting" on Sunday. He misses me very much and will come back to see me by car for more than four hours on Friday night. Otherwise, he will go directly to Dehua. After listening to my mother, I feel sorry for my father. Yes, he came back in a hurry. He saw that the zipper of my sleeping bag was broken, so he fixed it for me. When he saw that the bedroom light was broken, he repaired it. Even the kitchen sewer pipe leaked, and he did it silently. Busy as he is, he cares about his family. Every time he calls, he always asks me if I miss him. In fact, I know in my heart that this is because he misses me. ...

Although the father's love is not as obvious as the mother's love, he is unknown. Only with his heart can he realize that he can't express anything in words, but just soak his deep love in action. Father's love is deep and heavy, and father's love is like a mountain.