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学英语作文8篇【优秀】

学英语作文篇1

　　today is friday. i went back to my former school. when i saw so many old friends, i was very happy. in the classroom, i saw a new student, her name is zhang runhong. i found she was very happy in the school! i want to see them as soon as possible. though i like my former school, i like the new school very much, i have many new friends here. i feel happy too! ——fanny

　　i used to playing in the weekend, but this weekend was special . i did a lot of work and i played with my tortoise only in the morning. on sunday i went to my violin class, i got a lot of fun, but i have to stand there for a lesson. and you see how difficult playing violin was.

　　that was my weekend.

学英语作文篇2

　　Nowadays, one of the most serious problems China is faced with is brain drain. While shortages of talent trouble many universities and state-owned enterprises, millions of talented people either emigrate to developed countries or work for foreign companies. At the same time, a big crowd of well-educated people who are determined to follow their footsteps take TOEFL or GRE as their passport to the West.

　　However, people see this phenomenon in different perspectives. Some hold the opinion that China suffers a lot from brain drain. They argue, on the one hand, that brain drain considerably weakens our international competitiveness. On the other hand, they believe that the talent should serve their native country first.

　　In contrast, others highlight the advantages of international exchange and cooperation. They claim that Chinese youths should go abroad to study and gain more experience. What’s more, the long-term benefits will outweigh losses we suffer now.

　　Brain drain poses a challenge. China should go all out to attract talented people in order to better compete in the world. For one thing, decent living and working conditions should be offered to specialists. For another, we have to better develop our economy, which is a sure bait for all kinds of talent. (204 words)

学英语作文篇3

　　My station in university campus inch territory, breathes and feels a here freshness. The university life like this started.

　　The life four years time already the picture got down certainly has run the line, you along this path endless long journey, the university time will say regarding me will be fresh, the biography first time was far away the hometown, trod studies the road.

　　I to the university life am fuzzy, after investigates many times, everybody is two characters ----- is bored to the university life feeling, perhaps has that a reason! Three years high school life is such intense stimulates.

　　Recollected also a little is afraid, facing high school's intense sprint, diligently was admitted to a school dream of the university, everybody is the like this struggle, assaults the dream.

　　At the present, steps into the university campus, studies the life has had the bored feeling.

学英语作文篇4

　　星期一的早晨，妈妈送我去文化馆学英语。

　　我们到了二楼的一间教室，看见里面已经有很多小朋友了。妈妈叫我找个座位坐下来。这时老师进来了，老师请家长们先出去，因为我们要上课了。老师先作自我介绍，老师说：“我姓‘蔡’，不是青菜的`‘菜’，而是蔡文姬的‘蔡’。”他还介绍了自己的英文名字‘miss蔡’。然后老师给我们发了书，老师说“学英语很简单，我可以教大家一个诀窍，先认清字母，再读准单词的音。老师叫我们打开a本书，开始叫我们读单词，再读句子。我学会早上好（goodmorning）、猴子（monkey）、熊猫（panda）和其他单词。下课之前，老师还布置了家庭作业。

　　虽然英语有点难，但是只要用心学，一定能学好。

学英语作文篇5

　　Allan Stewart 斯图尔特艾伦

　　Ⅲ 写作(共两节，满分40分)

　　第一节基础写作(共1小题;满分15分)

　　你接受了一项写作任务，要为英语校报写一篇人物介绍。

　　请根据以下信息，介绍一位传奇人物。

　　姓名：Allan Stewart

　　国籍：澳大利亚

　　出生日期：1915年3月7日

　　世界纪录：20xx年获硕士学位*时年龄最大

　　学习态度：挑战自我，永远为时不晚。

　　第一个学位：1936年获得

　　第二个学位：医学博士**

　　第三个学位：80多岁时决定学习法律，20xx年获得硕士学位。

　　第四个学位：20xx年通过网络学习获得，善于合理安排学习时间，受到老师表扬。

　　*硕士学位：master's degree;**博士：doctor

　　只能用5个句子表达全部内容。

　　句子结构准确，信息内容完整，篇章连贯。

　　满分作文1

　　Allan Stewart, born on 7th March, 1915 in Australia, got his first degree in 1936 and then became a Doctor of Medicine.

　　斯图尔特艾伦，出生于第七日，1915在澳大利亚，获得了他的第一个学位，在1936，然后成为一名医生。

　　In 20xx, he got his third degree—master’s degree and created a world record, for he was the oldest one.

　　在20xx，他得到了他的第三度硕士学位，并创造了世界纪录，因为他是最古老的。

　　In his eighties he was determined to study law and in 20xx he got his fourth degree through his learning from the network. And he was good at reasonable arrangements for study time, so he was praised by his teachers. He strongly believes that it’s a self-chanllenge and nerver too late.

　　在他八十年代，他下定决心要学习法律，20xx岁的`他通过网络学习获得了第四个学位。他在合理安排学习时间，所以受到了老师的表扬。他坚信，这是一种自我的挑战，不要太晚。

学英语作文篇6

　　tortoises come from warm countries----spain,greece,italy,northafrica,australia--but theycan livein cold countries.many tortoises live in gardens in great britain and north america.

　　whenit is cold they sleep for 20--24 weeks.big toetoises can live for150 years.small toetoises can live for50 or 60 years.they eat plants.they can′t fly and they can′tclimb, but they can walk at 5kilometres perhour.

学英语作文篇7

　　Hobby

　　hobbies are very important to a person. without having any hobby, life wont be as colorful as it should be. i have a variety of hobbies, such as collecting stamps, playing musical instruments, reading, and doing sport activities.

　　when i am free, i will spend time on my hobbies. when i am in a blue mood, i will also do my hobbies to cheer myself up. hobbies can help us improve our moods. many hobbies requires devotion. for eample, when you play a musical instrument, you have to practice over and over in order to perform good music. after a period if you still enjoy it, gradually it will become a hobby of yours. but, remember: a hobby is like gold under the ground; no hobby will come to you unless you dig it out yourself.

　　if you can treat study as one of you hobbies, learning will be more enjoyable. i hope all of you can find your own hobbies and also have fun from them.

学英语作文篇8

　　i was not yet 30 years old and was working as a firefighter in the south brons engine co. 82, probably the worlds most active firehouse at the time. it was warm and sunny, the kind of leisurely sunday that brought etra activity to the neighborhood and to its firefighters. we must have had 15 or 20 calls that day, the worst being a garbage fire in the rear of an abandoned building, which required a hard pull of 600 feet of cotton-jacketed hose.

　　between alarms i would rush to the company office to read captain grays copy of the sunday new york times. it was late in the afternoon when i finally got to the book review section. as i read it, my blood began to boil. an article blatantly stated what i took to be a calumny -- that william butler yeats, the nobel prize-winning light of the irish literary renaissance, had transcended his irishness and was forever to be known as a universal poet.

　　there were few things i was more proud of than my irish heritage, and ever since i first picked up a book of his poems from a barracks shelf when i was in the military, yeats had been my favorite irish writer, followed by sean ocasey and james joyce.

　　my ancestors were irish farmers, fishermen and blue-collar workers, but as far as i can tell, they all had a feeling for literature. it was passed on to my own mother, a telephone operator, who hardly ever sat down without a book in her hands. and at that moment my own fingernails might have been soiled with the soot of the days fires, but i felt as prepared as any trinity don to stand up in the court of public opinion and protest. not only that yeats had lived his life and written his poetry through the very essence of his irish sensibility, but that it was offensive to think irishness -- no matter if it was psychological, social or literary -- was something to be transcended.

　　my stomach was churning, and i determined not to let an idle minute pass. hey, captain gray. could i use your typewriter? i asked.

　　the typewriter was so old that i had to use just one finger to type, my strongest one, even though i could type with all ten. i grabbed the first piece of clean paper i could find -- one that had the logo of the fire department of the city of new york across the top -- and, hoping there would be a break in the alarms for 20 minutes or so, wrote out a four-paragraph letter of indignation to the editor of the sunday book review.

　　throughout his poetry, i postulated, yeats yearned for a messiah to lead ireland out from under the bondage of english rule, and his view of the world and the people in it was fundamentally irish.

　　just as i addressed the envelope, the final alarm of my tour came in, and as i slid down the long brass pole, i felt unepectedly calm, as if a great rock had been purged from the bottom of my stomach.

　　i dont know why i felt it my obligation to safeguard the reputation of the worlds greatest poet, at least net to homer and shakespeare, or to inscribe an apologia for irish writing. i just knew that i had to write that letter, in the same way a priest has to pray, or a musician has to play an instrument.

　　until that point in my life i had not written much of value -- a few poems and short stories, the beginning of a coming-of-age novel. i knew that my writing was anything but refined. like a beginning artist who loves to draw, i understood that the more one draws, or writes, or does anything, the better the end result will be, and so i wrote often to better control my writing skills, to master them. i sent some material to various magazines and reviews but found no one willing to publish me.

　　it was a special and unepected delight, then, when i learned something id written would finally see print. ironically it wasnt one of my poems or short stories -- it was my letter to the times. i suppose the editor decided to publish it because he was first attracted by the official nature of my stationery (was his staff taking smoke breaks out on the fire escape?), and then by the incongruity of a ghetto firefighters using words like messianism, for in the lines below my letter it was announced that i was a new york city firefighter. id like to think, though, that the editor silently agreed with my thesis.

　　i remember receiving through the fire departments address about 20 sympathetic and congratulatory letters from professors around the country. these letters made me feel like i was not only a published writer but an opinion maker. it was as if i was suddenly thrust into being someone whose views mattered.

　　i also received a letter from true magazine and one from the new yorker, asking for an interview. it was the latter that proved momentous, for when an article titled fireman smith appeared in that magazine, i received a telephone call from the editor of a large publishing firm who asked if i might be interested in writing a book about my life.

　　i had little confidence in my ability to write a whole book, though i did intuit that my work as a firefighter was a worthy subject. and so i wrote report from engine co. 82 in si months, and it went on to sell two million copies and to be translated into 12 languages. in the years that followed, i wrote three more best-sellers, and last year published a memoir, a song for mary: an irish-american memory.

　　being a writer had been far from my epectations; being a best-selling author was almost unfathomable. how had it happened? i often found myself thinking about it, marveling at it, and my thoughts always came back to that letter to the new york times.

　　for me, the clearest eplanation is that i had found the subject i was searching for, one i felt so strongly about that the writing was a natural consequence of the passion i felt. i was to feel this same kind of passion when i began writing about firefighters and, later, when writing about my mother. these are subjects that, to me, represent the great values of human life -- decency, honesty and fairness -- subjects that burn within me as i write.

　　over the years, all five of my children have come to me periodically with one dilemma or another. should i study english or art? should i go out for soccer or basketball? should i take a job with this company or that one?

　　my answer is always the same, yet they still ask, for reassurance is a good and helpful thing. think about what youre feeling deep down in the pit of your stomach, i tell them, and measure the heat of the fire there, for that is the passion that will flow through your heart. your education and your eperience will guide you toward making a right decision, but your passion will enable you to make a difference in whatever you do.

　　thats what i learned the day i stood up for irelands greatest poet.

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