关于成功的演讲稿英语作文三分钟【一】
The Father and His Son
Father had a family of sons who were perpetually quarrelling among themselves. When he failed to heal their disputes by his exhortations, he determined to give them a practical illustration of the evils of disunion; and for this purpose he one day told them to bring him a bundle of sticks. When they had done so, he placed the faggot into the hands of each of them in succession, and ordered them to break it in pieces. They each tried with all their strength, and were not able to do it.
关于成功的演讲稿英语作文三分钟【二】
这日子真是越来越难过了啊！就以周三为例，你帮我评判评判，看是不是。放学回到家，打开电视才三分钟，电话就响了起来。
“喂，妈，怎么了？”
“是不是到家了？到了的话，赶紧写作业去！都期末了，少玩一点，别给我不做啊。回来发现给你买的习题没做的话，周末不许玩手机。”
妈妈就是神灵般的存在，不管她在不在我身旁，都好像明了我的一切。她有一双千里眼，她还有一双顺风耳。
为了周末的幸福生活，我只能拿起妈妈给我买的升级版优+全能大考卷，赶紧埋头做起来。
终于做到妈妈规定的页数，这才放心地打开电视。
三分钟不到，门开了。未见其人先闻其声：“看什么电视，学习去，都快期末了。”不用说，这是妈妈回来了。
我知道讲理没有用，就回房间发呆。时不时装模作样写一写作业，作业还真是多。
吃完饭，心里默数三分钟，就赶紧回到房间做作业。迟一秒，紧箍咒就会上身，我摸摸头上，并没有孙悟空的紧箍啊。
唉，这日子是越来越难过啦。
关于成功的演讲稿英语作文三分钟【三】
一只狼正追逐着一只小羊，眼看着快要追上了，情况很危急……。有两个射手路经这里，见此情形，忙拉弓搭箭，决定射狼救羊。
这时，甲对乙说：“我看咱俩先射狼的眼睛，我射左眼，你射右眼，狼瞎了两眼，羊就得救了。”乙说：“不！我看咱俩先射狼的前腿，你射左腿，我射右腿，狼失掉了两条腿，羊就得救了。”
甲说：“不！要不然咱俩一起射狼那张大的嘴巴，免得……”话没说完，只见狼已经追上了小羊，张开大口要吃羊哩……，恰在这时，“嗖！”地一声，天外飞来一只利箭，恰中狼头，狼应声而倒，羊总算幸免于狼口……
一个猎人这时从身后走过来，对两个射手说：“你俩再争论一会儿，大概羊早就被狼吞掉了。无意义的争论往往是要误事的呀。”
两个射手听了无言以对。
关于成功的演讲稿英语作文三分钟【四】
有一个人在池塘里养了许多鱼。
一只翠鸟知道了，天天来捉鱼吃。这只翠鸟可机灵了，看见人来了，就急忙忙地飞走，等到人走了，又慢悠悠地飞回来。
养鱼的人可生气了，这可怎么办呢？他不能整天在池塘旁边守着啊！他想来想去，想出个办法来。他扎了个稻草人，画上鼻子画上眼，又给它套上破蓑衣，戴上破草帽，看上去挺神气，真像个人。养鱼的人把它插在池塘边。翠鸟飞来一看，当它是个真人呢，心里很害怕，悄悄地停在一棵大树上，偷偷地看着它，翠鸟一连看了三天，“咦，这个人怎么老呆着不动呀？”就壮着胆子，慢慢地飞到稻草人的身边，看看稻草人还是一动不动，胆子就更大了，捉了鱼，吃得饱饱的，还飞到稻草人的户膀上去，“吱吱喳喳”地唱起歌来：“假的，假的，这个人是假的！”
养鱼的那个人给气坏了，想来想去，又想出个办法来。他把稻草人拿回家去，自己穿上破蓑衣，戴上破草帽，装作稻草人，一动不动地站在池塘边。
翠鸟又来捉鱼吃了，吃了一条又一条，吃得饱饱的。它像往常一样，飞样这个“稻草人”的`肩膀上去，唱起歌来：“假的，假的，这个人是假的。”
养鱼的人一把抓住了翠鸟，也唱起歌来：“真的，真的，这个人是真的！”
这回翠鸟可上了当，它想逃也逃不掉了。
关于成功的演讲稿英语作文三分钟【五】
A man walking in the night slipped from a rock. Afraid that he would fall down thousands of feet, because he knew that place was a very deep valley, he took hold of a branch that was hanging over the rock. In the night all he couls see was a bottomless abyss. He shouted, his own shout reflected back--there was nobody to hear.
You can imagine that man and his whole night of scare. Every moment there was death, his hands were becoming cold, he was losing his gripand as the sun came out he looked down and he laughed. There was no abyss. Just six inches down there was a rock. He could have rested the whole night, slept well---the rock was big enough---but the whole night was a nightmare.
Fear is only six inches deep. Now it is up to you whether you want to go on cling to the branch and turn your life into a nightmare, or whether you would love to leave the branch and stand on your feet.
There is nothing to fear.
