英语作文为什么学生压力大【一】
虽然这些才艺令人赞叹，可是背后的努力一定没有少，所以，再怎么聪明的人也是需要努力的，以上两位就是活生生的`例 子。梦想，是每个人所追寻的，也是从小到大的愿望，如果没有了目标，就像少了一盏明亮的灯失去了方向，你还没有梦想吗？赶紧替自己找一个生活目标，让生活 变的多彩多姿吧 ！ 而其中之一的音乐家—钢琴魔王李斯特，他求好心切是最令我感到不孝的，就是他。他居然因为手掌不够大，差点用刀子将手指之间的皮肤割开。就算他不 知道身体发肤受之父母，不敢毁伤孝之始也”也不因该伤害自己。
英语作文为什么学生压力大【二】
Why students can't help wearing expensive things which are famous brands?
The reason why they prefer to wear expensive clothes is just for face. Some students thought the more expensive they wear, the more confident they are. Only wearing brand clothes can they become proud. Some students are afraid to looked down if they don't wear brands things. It is easy for students to compare what they wear.
As far as I am concerned, I don't agree that students pursue famous brand. Most students can't earn money by themselves. We can't waste the money to buy expensive things which are not useful. It is hard for parents to make money. Remember, the main task of the students is to study.
英语作文为什么学生压力大【三】
在我的身边，也有许多自控能力很差的人。
我们老师布置的作业很少，一小时是绝对能写完的，常常只用二十分钟就写好了。可是，每天早晨总有好几个同学抱怨作业太多了，总是写到夜里才能写好。我感到很奇怪，明明作业很少，为什么会写到那么晚？我去问了我班的几个“作业困难户”，才知道，他们总是回到家先玩，再写作业。常常玩着玩着就把时间给玩没了，作业质量又差，睡眠时间也大大缩短了，我决定帮帮他们。老师布置作业很早，在学校利用课余时间，是绝对能在学校完成的。我把他们看住，不让他们出去玩，专心写作业。一开始，他们一个个头伸长了往外看，我拿着“教棒”“啪啪啪”像是打地鼠一样。他们几个吃了亏便不敢动了，乖乖地写作业。到了中午，他们的作业就写好了。一个个如飞出笼子的小鸟，活蹦乱跳。其实，只要稍微控制一下，就不会再有坏毛病了。
说了这么多都是在说别人的控制能力有多差。其实，身为优等生的我，也有些不自觉。
以往，每周五晚，我都会把作业写好了才去玩。可是，到了六年级，作业越来越多，每周五一到，我总是不想写作业，常常是写了数学和英语，把语文和作文两座“大山”留到周六上午再“搬”。这周五打算努力一把，把作业写好再玩。我先把作文写好，写语文试卷时，正面很简单，我写好了打算把反面的'阅读留到明天做。我想，反正明天时间多的是，明天再写吧。又想，反正都写到这了，再花几分钟不就做好了吗。我终于又拿起了笔，这次阅读很简单，我很快就写好了。写完后一身轻松，我终于战胜了自己。
有自我控制力，是成功的关键。其实，只要战胜自己的心理，控制一下自己，就可以成功，就是一个有自我控制力的人。
英语作文为什么学生压力大【四】
Long, long ago, there were two brothers, the one rich and the other poor. When Christmas Eve came, the poor one had not a bite in the house, either of meat or bread; so he went to his brother, and begged him, in God's name, to give him something for Christmas Day. It was by no means the first time that the brother had been forced to give something to him, and he was not better pleased at being asked now than he generally was.
"If you will do what I ask you, you shall have a whole ham," said he. The poor one immediately thanked him, and promised this.
"Well, here is the ham, and now you must go straight to Dead Man's Hall," said the rich brother, throwing the ham to him.
"Well, I will do what I have promised," said the other, and he took the ham and set off. He went on and on for the livelong day, and at nightfall he came to a place where there was a bright light.
"I have no doubt this is the place," thought the man with the ham.
An old man with a long white beard was standing in the outhouse, chopping Yule logs.
"Good-evening," said the man with the ham.
"Good-evening to you. Where are you going at this late hour?" said the man.
"I am going to Dead Man's Hall, if only I am on the right track," answered the poor man.
"Oh! yes, you are right enough, for it is here," said the old man. "When you get inside they will all want to buy your ham, for they don't get much meat to eat there; but you must not sell it unless you can get the hand-mill which stands behind the door for it. When you come out again I will teach you how to stop the hand-mill, which is useful for almost everything."
So the man with the ham thanked the other for his good advice, and rapped at the door.
