坚持做一件事的英语作文【一】
作业写了一中午，眼睛累得又酸又痛，真想出去运动运动。
好不容易写完了，揉揉眼睛打打哈欠，缠着爸爸去打球。爸爸睡了一中午，或许是也想活动活动吧，就随我去操场了。
太阳真是好，晒着真舒服，可就是有风。唉，不打羽毛球了，打篮球吧。开始还好，精神十足，还和爸爸比投球。我投球本来就不怎么好，首先是力气运用得不好，有时太大有时太小；准头更差，十个球能进一个左右。和爸爸投球，刚开始还有点耐心，投进了六七个，爸爸投进了十来个。可是后来时间一长，投球效率开始明显下降。渐渐地，连爸爸都说：“要打好好打，你那叫投篮么？那叫偷懒！”我没耐心了，宣布再投五个球回家继续写作业！可是我哪里想得到，由于我的不认真，不专心，十分钟也没完成目标。终于投到第四球，我实在是没力气了，开始胡乱投，好长时间也没有投进。我彻底没兴趣了，叫爸爸来投，爸爸只投了两个空球，便还给我了。我又开始赌气，胡乱投一气。爸爸看到了，来了一句：“你这样别想投进了，回家吧。”我不服气，稍微注意力集中了一点，终于投进了。“真是千辛万苦啊。”我来了一句，把篮球当成足球，踢回了家。这次爸爸投的当然比我多。
回家又写了一项作业，便沉不住气了，要求爸爸带我去他的办公室打乒乓球。爸爸也没说什么，干完正在***事便跟我一起去了办公室。
一切都准备好了，我跃跃欲试，接连主动攻击，连胜好多球。爸爸则一下一下地招架，给我造成了一种假象：爸爸没我技术好。打了一会儿，我才发现爸爸已经抓住了我的弱点，早已变被动为主动，开始大肆攻击，一会儿旋球一会儿扣球，一会儿高球一会儿低球，一会儿左旋一会儿右旋，把我打得灰头土脸的，刚才的劲头消失了一半。几局下来我都是以惨败告终，这是我开始浮躁起来，被爸爸的球牵着左蹦右跳。我意识到了自己的计策不对，都是攻击的话，我肯定会局局惨败而归，我开始变攻为守，但愿能转变局势。我紧盯着球，球一到我这边我就高度重视，一拍子挡回去。唉，姜还是老的辣啊，一局下来又是惨败啊。这次我是实在没信心、耐心了，开始像投篮一样，开始胡乱打，最后甚至被打到10:21,我把拍子一扔：“走吧，下次再打！”
回家静下心想想，今天做的太不应该了。根据今天一下午的事，我想出来了个道理：做事耐心、信心很重要啊，不要因为前面的失败而导致全盘失去信心。不要想那么多，做每一件事都要有耐心与信心。保持好这两个“法宝”，相信我们一定能做好每一件事。
坚持做一件事的英语作文【二】
今天是妈妈的生日，妈妈平时很辛苦，总是忙里忙外的，今天总该放松一下了吧。于是我准备为妈妈做两道菜，让妈妈尝尝我的手艺。可是做什么好呢?我左思右想，大菜嘛，我的手艺拿不出手，那，就做两道小菜吧。经过一番斟酌，我定下了菜谱：一个热菜一个凉菜，热的番茄炒鸡蛋，凉的拌黄瓜。趁现在，妈妈还没回来，我一遛烟儿地冲进了厨房。
进到厨房，我一下子有了当大厨的感觉。开始做菜了，我从菜篮里拿出两个又红又大的番茄，把它们用清水洗净后，放进一碗滚烫的开水里，这样可以在撕皮时轻而易举。趁着烫番茄的功夫，我又从冰箱里拿出三个鸡蛋，从消毒柜里拿出一个碗。然后我把鸡蛋在碗边上轻轻一击，鸡蛋被磕出一条缝，我双手各捏着鸡蛋的两头，用力一掰，“啪”的一声，蛋清和蛋黄落在了碗里，而碎成两半的蛋壳“魂归垃圾桶”。我拿起筷子在装着鸡蛋的碗里搅来搅去，搅几下洒一点，狼狈及了。经过我的不懈努力，终于搅好了鸡蛋。打完鸡蛋，番茄烫的也差不多。我用筷子把番茄夹起来，轻轻一撕，番茄皮大块大块的迅速地被我揭完了。我拿起菜刀，把它们大卸八块。
好了，番茄和鸡蛋准备完毕!接下来该是最难完成的“炒”了。
我点燃天然气炉，把菜油倒入炒锅里，等到油锅滚烫时，我把鸡蛋倒进锅里，炒了几下，便把番茄放进去。这时锅里溅起了油星儿，我丝毫不害怕，继续“工作”。突然想到还没放调料，赶忙放入一些盐和味精，一阵手忙脚乱之后，终于闻到了鸡蛋的香味，便赶紧拿出妈妈最喜欢的青花瓷盘子，把“胜利果实”盛上，小心翼翼地端上了餐桌。
接着是凉拌黄瓜。拌黄瓜很简单，我几乎没遇到什么问题，不费吹灰之力就做好了，我把它放在玻璃碗里。玻璃碗的晶莹剔透，配上黄瓜的鲜黄嫩绿，看了令人心旷神怡。
坚持做一件事的英语作文【三】
As a student ，I don’t have any great event to talk about ，but here I want to share my experience of preparing for the high school entrance examination.
During the first three years of junior school ，we were very happy and free .But we often heard that Grade 4 would be a hell. After the final exam of Grade 3 in June， everything blew onto our faces : teachers’ changing ， harder and harder texts ， terrible pressure and of course the graduate exam .Where your position was on the listboard became the most important thing in our life .We had to study hard day and night ，always from 6:00 a.m. to 1:00 or 2:00 a.m. the next day.
But I must say that it’s really an unforgettable memory in my life. Under the pressure we lived our life to the fullest， and enjoyed the true interesting things that we may have never cared before. Grade 4 in junior school was a turning point in my life. My attitude to learning， my world outlook and my philosophy of life all changed. I turned to be positive and strong. I also gained many people’s true & pure friendship， both teachers ’ and classmates’. In some way， I like that kind of life， as it taught me many things I’d never learned before.
Teachers also helped me a lot. I still can’t forget that my history teacher talked to me until 10:00 p.m. on April 30th， 2003， for my application. My head teacher also encouraged me， so did my Chinese teacher. I should say， all my teachers worked very hard and always neglected their sleep and meals. Even if some of them were about 50 and often fell ill， they never left us one day .
The last and greatest challenge was of course the final exam， also my high school entrance exam. I felt very well and comfortable except my chemistry physics exams. The result proved that I couldn’t have done worse in them. But in total， my mark is O.K. So then I became a student in the best high school of Hubei Province.
We， teachers and students， got together in East Lake Hotel on June 4th， 2003. At the moment of saying goodbye， I felt that my time of junior had gone ，and my senior time was coming .
Today， I looked at my graduate photos again ，and ，I smiled .
He once hesitated ，struggled， feared and doubted， like an ordinary man would do. But he just \"stays at the door of fate\"， as the name of his newly-written book says， and waits till the door opens instead of leaving during the half way. Then there comes a wholly new world where the beautiful dream lies .
