【正文】 gnificent technological advancement has opened up a whole new world to us. However, just as our lives bee more convenient, problems arise from this new life style. We seem to be caged in the modern technology。 and the young people of today would have the chance to experience the childhood of their parents. On this particular day, we could recover all we had lost in the modern world. Then es the third day. After the previous two days, we would gradually e to realize that we should have paid more attention to our studies and work as we actually have so much creativity and potential within ourselves. We would also realize that we should have spent more time with a friend, a parent or a child as we do love them, but we don’t really understand them due to the lack of personal munication. We shouldn’t have been so dependent on modern technology as it wasn’t invented to confine us, but to inspire us. This last day would be spent in sparks of new ideas and sweet moments with our loved ones. Maybe some would argue that it is just my imagination, and that magic would never work in our world. True, but magic can always work in our hearts, helping us understand that we, instead of the machine, are the masters of the world. The key is to treasure our human initiative and connections, to see the world with our own eyes, explore the unknown with our minds and treat others with our hearts. Just like Aladdin didn’t choose to use magic to gain a happy life, we can make our choice, too. And when we do, we will live, as in the fairy tales, happily ever after. Thank you. 勵志話題五分鐘英語演講稿篇三 “What would you do if you had only one day left to live?” I asked this question to my young students when teaching English this winter. What were their answers? “I would watch television!” the first answer. “I would play with the puter!” the second one. “I would play with puter TOO.” The girl finished her sentence perfectly with a serious smile. Indeed how cute and innocent that smile was, but how seriously my heart was hurt. I was too frightened to listen to more answers like that. Ten years ago, at their age, I had a different answer: I would spend the last day of my life gazing at the face of my dear grandmother until I inscribed every detail of it onto my mind. When grandmother was getting old and weak, my family bought her a telephone so I could save time and the trouble of traveling to her home by making phone calls instead. Later we bought her a television so she could watch modern dramas by herself. Then grandma must have been, we assumed, very contented and happy. But I never really knew how grandma felt. She silently passed away without a word one night. When I heard about her death, a chilling pain pierced my empty heart. The pain grew even sharper as I tried to remember in detail exactly how grandma looked and I failed pletely! How could I remember? I had not visited her for ages— it seemed like a century! My memories of her dissolved into thin air and leaked away like water. Even though I have a telephone, can she hear me now? Even though I might be on television, can she see me now? Even though I have modern telemunications, can she still municate with me now? With all these “tele”s, I was power