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2022 Speech on Father's Love for a Mountain (6 General Articles)

Speeches can be classified according to their purpose and nature, which is an important preparation for speeches. In our daily life, more and more places use speeches, so how to write a good speech? The following is my 2022 father's love for mountains speech (generally 6), welcome to read the collection.

Father's love is like a mountain 1 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 mountains. Speech 2 Dear teachers and students:

Hello everyone!

My father's love is as generous as a mountain. Whenever I encounter difficulties, he is always there to encourage me. For me, my father has done many things, and there is one thing I will never forget.

Once, I was tired of doing my homework. My father saw that I was listless and asked me to play the game of "hiding sandbags". From the beginning, my father attacked me with the strategy of "introducing from the east to the west" I will use the "Lingyin Array" to escape first, and then use the "ambush array" to attack. It's a pity that all my attacks were evaded by my father's "invincible strategy" Suddenly, my father took advantage of my surprise with a carbine and threw the sandbag over. I was a "flying dragon hiding" and quickly dodged, but I didn't see the corner of the table next to me. I bumped into it and suddenly saw stars and was unconscious.

When I came to my senses, I found my forehead was bleeding, and my father was pressing my wound with gauze to stop the bleeding. Then my father took me to the hospital. He comforted me all the way. I can hear the tension in his voice.

When I arrived at the hospital, the surgeon examined the wound and said it was too close to my eyes, so I went to the ophthalmology department. After seeing it, the ophthalmologist said that stitches were needed. On hearing the word "sewing needle", I started to cry. My father held me tightly and comforted me gently, and slowly I relaxed. When I was lying on the operating table, my father was always by my side, holding my hand tightly. I saw my father's eyes full of worries. I was hurt, but it was him who broke my heart. At the end of the operation, my father's eyes were bloodshot. He looked at me and touched my head, just like looking at a lost baby.

If maternal love is a river that nourishes us constantly, then paternal love is a mountain, sheltering us from the wind and rain and bringing us sunshine. I had a happy childhood because of my father's mountain. Dad, I love you.

Father loves a mountain speech 3 Dear students:

Hello, everyone.

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 loves mountains. Speech 4 Dear teachers and students:

Good Morning, everyone!

The topic of today's speech under the national flag is: "Father loves mountains".

This Sunday is a meaningful festival, that is, Father's Day. While celebrating Mother's Day on the second Sunday in May, people have not forgotten their father's achievements. The third Sunday in June is designated as Father's Day internationally. Let's bless him with many people around the world who appreciate his father's upbringing. A mother's love is as deep as the sea, and a father's love is as heavy as a mountain. Students, have you remembered your father's holiday, expressed your sincere wishes to your father, and returned your father a kiss and a hug as sincerely as your father kissed you and hugged you?

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 slightly hard beard, who carried you with thick shoulders, and who knelt on the ground to enjoy riding all day? It was my father who was selfless and fearless and taught us to be strong, self-reliant and ambitious. In this sense, my father loves mountains. Father is the embodiment of courage and strength and the backing of hope and confidence. Especially in the years of being a man and studying, he left us with strength and patience. No matter spring, summer, autumn and winter, no matter where we are, where the father's love extends.

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.

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. Students, while we are praising maternal love, we must never forget the greatness of our father.

I also want to tell children all over the world that loving parents is our happiness. Let's use excellent grades as a gift to our father to repay our great father's love.

Finished speaking under the national flag, thank you!

Father loves mountains. Speech 5 Dear teachers and classmates:

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 ordinary, ordinary. This 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 likes mountains. Speech 6 Dear students:

Hello everyone!

They all say, "Father loves mountains and mother loves water." I think my father's mountain has been crushing me. He is more like a terrible volcano. Once it breaks out, the consequences are unimaginable and frightening. It was not until that day that I really realized the mountain of fatherly love.

It still happened in the third grade. That day, a composition I wrote was praised by the teacher and read by the students on the blackboard at the back of the classroom. Well, being praised by the teacher is a great "happy event" for me. I must "report good news" to my parents after school.

As soon as my father came home from work, I couldn't wait to run forward and tell him this great "happy event". I thought my father would hug me like a little princess, but he walked away with a gentle "Oh". I looked at my father's cold back, and disappointment immediately filled my heart. When I came home from school, my joy was forgotten by my father's indifference. Tears of injustice flowed down like broken pearls, and my warm heart was like a basin of cold water, so I had to write my homework sadly.

My father took me to school the next morning. I noticed that he was a little different. Usually my father is trembling, but today my father is so tired: his eyes are like peaches, and there is blood in his eyes. What is this? But I didn't think much, just hurried to school. When I opened yesterday's composition, my eyes were wet. Yesterday's composition was revised by my father. I circled the words and added many good sentences. I added a beautiful tail. I understand why dad is so tired today.

Dad didn't divide me, but he will always be like a light in the dark, guiding my lighthouse. Dad's love for me is as broad as a mountain!