求一篇一分钟演讲稿：my unforgetable experence,英语的，最好激情一点，琅琅上口。急急急急！！！万分感
It was an extremely sweltering hot afternoon. I started my class with the three kids from a fairly big family. The kitchen was too noisy for me to conduct my class actually but I had adapted to this teaching atmosphere and as usual I started to teach their youngest sister Emily and later his two elder brothers John and Jack in turn. I was quite comfort with her demurely manner.
John is a retarded child since he was born. He is still learning the very simple calculation of a year one's child and had difficulty in learning ABC. His brother is even worse off than him. Besides the mathematics that puzzling him forever, he has a very unusual habit that is he would sharpen his pencils up to two dozens before my class ended and he always lost his stationary or belongings after each school's day. He even past motion or urine in front of his classmates. I was once get annoyed when I accidentally stepped on his faeces. I personally considered myself a thoughtful and diligent teacher. I tried my best to open the generation-gap between us. I wish and try to keep on loving them .
But today is a very unusual day . I blamed the hot weather that aroused his suspicion and despised his ability in the calculation given to him. He hanged my explanation and continued to ignore my teaching even though I hauled them over the coals. For nearly and hour , no sum nor words were written. Visibly the papers and his mind was blank too. In my mind, I am paid to conduct this class and I have to finish my designated assignments with them to be said as a diligent teacher.
Without hesitation, I canned John's brother and he who seemed to be caring of his younger brother Jack started to mutter in a low voice complaining that I shouldn't beat his brother. On hearing his grumble, his mother who has mentally-illness too approached him and started to tease his son saying that he doesn't has the ability to do such an easy sum at the age of 17. She said she will haul him into the renegade reformation centre as soon as our class ended. She intimidated him with her harsh and remarkably demented tone.
The situation came worst when his granny joined in the delusion of sending him to the centre. She even dialed the phone in a haughty manner pretending that she was trying to contact the person in charge of the centre.
A deluge of the poor child's furious turns the atmosphere into a frigid and frightful way when he suddenly rushed into the kitchen with his hand holding a knife. He shrieked out with his highest tone and shouted: " Why did you can my brother, teacher? Don't you know that he will certainly feel a tonne of pain, don't you! If you can him again, I'll certainly chopped your head off and I promised."
From his shivering admonishing tone, I knew that he is afraid too. I know its time for me to act immediately before any unfortunate experience occur and I snatched away the knife and orded him to sit down before I chopped his head down. I repeated the words he told me.I continued my class for another half an hour. I tried to calmed myself but my heart was pounding heavily and rapidly. I dared not shout at them nor stared at them anymore.The boy was surprised to see my calm and frivolous manner.
I can say it was the most unforgettable but easiest time of my teaching experience because I need not teach them to write or to spell the ABC but four of us kept on scrawling on the paper without uttering any words. I secretly peed on him and I was truly touched from his blinking eyes with tears rolling down his cheeks when he closed the door before I left . He had predicted that I won't teach him nor talking to him anymore. I am his 5th teacher for the past few years.Close relationship between us had visibly vanished to the air after this incident.
The tuition class discontinued for nearly three months and was resumed after I received his father entreatment later. Wisdom comes from experience. I dare not can nor shout at any of my students especially three of them but treated them as my own children although I was already depicted as a soft-spoken and considerate private tutor.
I managed my class with them for another four years before they ended their school life. I had once considered it was such a scary moment in my life but now I knew that it wasn't but it was a golden chance for me to turn on my new leaf as a caring teacher. Thank you very much John and Jack to give such an opportunity for me.
Last summer I went to Beidaihe with my family.
When I arrived at beach, I felt pleasant because it was beautiful. And I took lots of photos. Suddenly, the camera dropped into the sea and I felt frightening and worried because it’s my father’s camera! If I had firmly grasped it, it might not be damaged!
Second day, as soon as I arrived at beach, I saw my sister came running towards me. To my surprise, my father’s camera in her hand. She smiled at me and said,’ This is your father’s camera, I picked it up when I was swimming, but it was damage.’
Thought my sister picked it up, I felt very disappointed because it was damage.
在一片寂静的黑色中，一只蜻蜓出现在银幕上，紧跟着是一大片成群飞舞的蜻蜓，而人们根本没有预示到这是地震的前兆。当镜头抚过这座安详的城市——电影院放着《枫树湾》，爸爸和孩子玩着画手表的游戏，妈妈把凉水泡过的最后一个西红柿给了儿子，夫妻偷闲在闷热的车厢内温情……一切都是那么美好。然而，当天空出现一片异样的紫光时，地面开始摇晃，瞬间整个城市天崩地裂。23秒，唐山被夷为一片废墟，惊魂未定的李元妮在断壁残垣中艰难地扒着砖石，余震再次袭来，悲痛欲绝的她几近嘶哑地哭嚎着：“老天爷，你个王八蛋！”短短八个字，如尖刀般直刺观众的心，瞬间引爆观众的情绪……泪，夺眶而出。面对影片再现的灾难，我们无声的哭泣，不仅仅是为了重温那些苦难和哀恸，更重要的是为了铭记，为了从哀痛中汲取力量。我想，这场灾难带给我们的，除了苦难，除了哀恸，更多的唤醒了人们对生命的珍惜和尊重，激发起人们强烈的社会责任意识。这种责任意识的成长，在影片下半时汶川大地震救援中得到了完美的注解，正在成为一种重塑中国未来社会形态的巨大精神力量。
灾难过后，是营救。镜头从地震的大场面，转而注视起方家的变故。一块水泥板下，同时压住了方登、方达这对双胞胎姐弟俩，当被救援队告知只能救其中一个的时候，李元妮这位年轻的母亲无助地哭喊着：“都救，两个都得救啊！”在多次“救哪个”的反复询问中，李元妮本能地想保住眼前的儿子，一句虚弱的“救弟弟”令人感到了一阵撕心裂肺的痛……面对失去的生命，面对震后惨状，我泪流不止，一组组毁灭性的数字在我头脑中萦绕——24.2万人罹难，16.4万多人重伤，7200多个家庭全部震亡，4202人成为孤儿……想着的时候，影片中的小女孩在大雨中从尸体堆中站起，用惊恐的眼神打量着眼前陌生而可怕的世界，让我感到阵阵心痛，生命的坚强冲击着我整个灵魂，这种“坚强”应该是一种更大意义上的坚强。我想，地震撕开的不只是唐山那个巨大的断裂带，更是中华民族的伤口，特别是影片表现汶川地震救援时，我们每个人都深切地感受到泪水中人们用坚强迎战灾难，用坚强温暖彼此，用坚强凝聚起中国力量。
灾难，留下的是悲怆和亲情。影片中浓浓的亲情让观众感受到了强大的爱与力量。没有刻意地煽情，没有牵强地附会，朴实的情感，平实的画面和家常的语言，却把人人离不开的血浓于水的“亲情”的威力发挥到了最大极限，几度催泪——当小方达被奶奶带走而又汽车上下来，母子相拥的那一刻，泪情不自禁地从眼角渗出；当母子一起祭奠死去的亲人，元妮边烧纸钱边声泪俱下地念叨，而方达说出“早知这样，当初还不如救我姐呢”时，母亲一巴掌打了过去，也打在了观众的心上，泪再次洗面；当方登在大学因怀孕而悄悄退学“隐居”多年回来后，养父带着深深的爱歇斯底里地责问她“这些年你都去哪了”时，关切之情，闻之而泪从心涌；当方登从加拿大回国参加汶川地震救援时，她抱着一位哀嚎着“我要我女儿的腿——”的四川母亲而默默抽泣，她听到弟弟在旁与唐山救援队员讲述说母亲32年“心里就守着那堆‘废墟’过日子”时，纠结了她32年的心结终于开始不动声色地融化。整整一个段落，涕泪交加……废墟之下，时光之上，亲情没有末日。
哭过之后，是感动。当弟弟带着姐姐从汶川灾区回家时，假装镇静的母亲在厨房包着饺子， 颤抖的手却掩饰不住内心的慌乱。方登进屋后，看到墙上供着父亲和自己的照片，照片下面放着一盆西红柿，她轻轻地拿起一只，原来这么多年来，母亲一直记得地震前晚答应要给女儿买西红柿的事情，一直没有忘记自己。这时，只听到母亲说：“西红柿都给你洗干净了，妈没骗你。”当方登回过头，母亲蹒跚着跪在女儿面前，声泪俱下地哭诉着：“我给你道个歉吧。你这是从哪儿冒出来的呀？这么些年你咋就不给我个信儿啊？我还以为你跟你爸在一块呢，我成天地惦着你们俩啊，我惦了你们32年，你咋就不理我呢？你到底是上哪儿去了？你咋才回来啊，登啊，登啊……”这一跪，让我浑身颤栗，泪如雨下。因为一个“救弟弟”的选择，女儿记恨了32年，母亲愧疚了32年，32年里亲人不是亲人，这个无奈的选择真的那么难以原谅吗？真的值得记恨32年吗？当一家人去为仍然活着的女儿起坟，方登看到里边安放的是她的书包和从小学到高中的课本的那一刻，方登几乎不能原谅自己，真诚地向母亲忏悔着：“看到弟弟活着，我很高兴，那是我弟弟啊。妈妈，对不起，对不起！”母女俩抱头痛哭，观众无不动容，亲情在那一刻涅盘……透过泪水，我们感受到灾难中人性的温暖。
《唐山大地震》大难面前，把生留给妻子，把死留给自己的男人，深刻理解元妮那些话“没了，才知道啥叫没了，”“哪个男的能用命对我好呢，我一辈子给你爸当媳妇儿，一点都不亏！”让人动容，懂得舍生忘死，地老天荒，生死相许，牵肠挂肚。大难面前，解放军救死扶伤的英勇，一方有难，八方支援的人间大爱，领悟感恩，感动。
影片整体上让我个人还是很满意的，特别那句“亲人，永远是亲人”让我特别有感触。灾难面前，我们想到的永远是自己的亲人，正是这些人间真爱让场面感动，让观众落泪。
伴着片尾曲《心经》悲悯的歌声，泪水中，我们似乎又看到了一位母亲坚守着对丈夫的忠诚，坚守着对儿女的感情，看到了一个女儿从恨到理解到忏悔而实现了对自我的超越，也看到了亲情的博大、爱的力量和生命的坚强。我想，灾难并不可怕，可怕的是人心灵上的灾难，我们每一个唐山人，每一个中国人，都应该静下心来，接受电影《唐山大地震》带来的心灵震撼。
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