When, all of a sudden, I turned about, the soft moonlight fell gently on the table, on which lay my speech. Meanwhile, I was tossing and turning in bed, feeling nervous and excited. I was going to give a speech tomorrow. I knew the revised speech on the desk by heart, but after all, tomorrow‘s speech was very important to me, why am I not nervous? Mother quietly into my room, give me a good quilt, softly said: “sleep, sleep a good sleep, tomorrow can cheer up. ” My heart seems to be steadfast, as expected to sleep peacefully. The next day, the sun was shining. Mother for me to tidy up clothes and sent me to school, came to the auditorium, has been full of people, my heart suddenly nervous up. Its time for me to play, but my legs are weak with nervousness. The teacher beside me stroked my shoulder and said, “steady, you can do it! ” I nodded and walked toward the stage. Looking back now, I don‘t even remember how I got there. I just remember that my mind was blank. Walking over the steps to the microphone, I took a deep breath, “dear teachers, dear students... ” the words out, my speech came to mind. Everything was difficult at the beginning. At the beginning, my voice trembled and my face turned red. At the end, my speech became more fluent. I saw the smiles of my teachers and classmates. The speech ended smoothly, I like a butterfly general step lightly fly back to the teachers side. I understand the original stage of a short five minutes, is to pay how much effort, there are many people‘s expectations, I am glad to do the best. Theres a fine line between success and failure. If it‘s not possible, do your best, be the best me you can be. The End, the anticipation, the uncertainty. In this beautiful warm, blooming season, we all do our best to a dazzling bloom.
