【优秀】实用的学英语作文9篇
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学英语作文 篇1
Nowadays, college students going in for business become more and more popular in campus, even many college students think that is very fashionable. As to this trend, different people have different views.
For me, every coin has two sides, thus college students going in for business has advantages as well as disadvantages, but advantages outweigh the disadvantages.As a college student, I think taking part in business when we still in college has following advantages. Firstly, doing business can develop our communication and management abilities. From purchase to sell, students must communicate with many different people, such as wholesalers and customers, so we can learn many communication skills from this process. Students also have to make some market researches to decide what we will go in for; we should find out wholesalers who can cooperate stably with us; how we set price; how we promote and so on. See, students communication and management skills can be developed from above things.
学英语作文 篇2
My Classmate Mary
Mary is one of my ClASSmates. we are good friends. She is a little bit special, for it is hard to find a girl so fat in her teens. Someone says, “She seems like a big snow ball with two smiling tiny eyes which can speak. ”
Mary is kind and warm-hearted. When somebody in ClASS falls ill,she goes to attend to him or her. When John has troubles in his studies, Mary always helps him with his lessons. As I am not able to knit a sweater, she lends me hand in doing so. When ClASSes are over, she is always the first to clean the blackboard. When an old teacher has difficulty in walking upstairs, she goes over to support him or her. In a word, whenever she is in need, she never stand by with arms folded.
Although she is so fat, she is quite quick in action and full of energy. You can often see her on the playground, either playing basketball or volleyball. Sometimes, I make fun of her by saying, “You'd better play football as a doorkeeper.” She just tolerantly laughed. It is something that I admire her because she is never in the mood of self-humiliation forher fatness.
An old saying goes that “being lovely makes a person pretty”. I think that it is true of Mary since she is the case in point.
学英语作文 篇3
no signs, where the soft, unbroken snow seemed to advertise solidity beneath, tee man broke through。 it was not deep。 he wet himself halfway to the knees before he floundered out to the firm crust。
he was angry, and cursed his luck aloud。 he had hoped to get into camp with the boys at si oclock, and this would delay him an hour, for he would have to build a fire and dry out his foot-gear。 this was imperative at that low temperature--he knew that much; and he turned aside to the bank, which he climbed。 on top, tangled in the underbrush about the trunks of several small spruce trees, was a high-water deposit of dry firewood--sticks and twigs, principally, but also larger portions of seasoned branches and fine, dry, last-years grasses。 he threw down several large pieces on top of the snow。 this served for a foundation and prevented the young flame from drowning itself in the snow it otherwise would melt。 the flame he got by touching a match to a small shred of birch bark that he took from his pocket。 this burned even more readily than paper。 placing it on the foundation, he fed the young flame with wisps of dry grass and with the tiniest dry twigs。
he worked slowly and carefully, keenly aware of his danger。 gradually, as the flame grew stronger, he increased the size of the twigs with which he fed it。 he squatted in the snow, pulling the twigs out from their entanglement in the brush and feeding directly to the flame。 he knew there must be no failure。 when it is seventy-five below zero, a man must not fail in his first attempt to build a fire--that is, if his feet are wet。 if his feet are dry, and he fails, he can run along the trail for half a mile and restore his circulation。 but the circulation of wet and freezing feet cannot be restored by running when it is seventy-five below。 no matter how fast he runs, the wet feet will freeze the harder。
all this the man knew。 the old-timer on sulphur creek had told him about it the previous fall, and now he was appreciating the advice。 already all sensation had gone out of his feet。 to build the fire he had been forced to remove his mittens, and the fingers had quickly gone numb。 his pace of four miles an hour had kept his heart pumping blood to the surface of his body and to all the etremities。 but the instant he stopped, the action of the pump eased down。 the cold of space smote the unprotected tip of the planet, and he, being on that unprotected tip, received the full force of the blow。 the blood of his body recoiled before it。 the blood was alive, like the dog, and like the dog it wanted to hide away and cover itself up from the fearful cold。 so long as he walked four miles an hour, he pumped that blood, willy-nilly, to the surface; but now it ebbed away and sank down into the recesses of his body。 the etremities were the first to feel its absence。 his wet feet froze the faster, and his eposed fingers numbed the faster, though they had not yet begun to freeze。 nose and cheeks were already freezing, while the skin of all his body chilled as it lost its blood。
but he was safe。 toes and nose and cheeks would be only touched by the frost, for the fire was beginning to burn with strength。 he was feeding it with twigs the size of his finger。 in another minute he would be able to feed it with branches the size of his wrier, and then he could remove his wet toot-gear, and, while it dried, he could keep his naked feet warm by the fire, rubbing them at first, of course, with snow。 the fire was a success。 he was safe。 he remembered the advice of the old timer on sulphur creek, and smiled。 the old-timer had been very serious in laying down the law that no man must travel alone in the klondike after fifty below。 well, here he was; he had had the accident; he was alone; and he had saved himself。 those old-timers were rather womanish, some of them, he thought。 all a man had to do was to keep his head, and he was all right。 any man who was a man could travel alone。 but it was surprising, the rapidity with which his cheeks and nose were freezing。 and he had not thought his fingers could go lifeless in so short a time。 lifeless they were, for he could scarcely make them move together to grip a twig, and they seemed remote from his body and from him。 when he touched a twig, he had to look and see whether or not he had hold of it。 the wires were pretty well down between him and his finger-ends。
all of which counted for little。 there was the fire, snapping and crackling and promising life with every dancing flame。 he started to untie his moccasins。 they were coated with ice; the thick german socks were like sheaths of iron halfway to the knees; and the moccasin strings were like rods of steel all twisted and knotted as by some conflagration。 for a moment he tugged with his numb fingers, then, realizing the folly of it, he drew his sheath-knife。
but before he could cut the strings, it happened。 it was his own fault or, rather, his mistake。 he should not have built the fire under the spruce tree。 he should have built it in the open。 but it had been easier to pull the twigs from the brush and drop them directly on the fire。 now the tree under which he had done this carried a weight of snow on its boughs。 no wind had blown for weeks, and each bough was fully freighted。 each time he had pulled a twig he had communicated a slight agitation to the tree--an imperceptible agitation, so far as he was concerned, but an agitation sufficient to bring about the disaster。 high up in the tree one bough capsized its load of snow。 this fell on the boughs beneath, capsizing them。 this process continued, spreading out and involving the whole tree。 it grew like an avalanche, and it descended without warning upon the man and the fire, and the fire was blotted out! where it had burned was a mantle of fresh and disordered snow。
the man was shocked。 it was as though he had just heard his own sentence of death。 for a moment he sat and stared at the spot where the fire had been。 then he grew very calm。 perhaps the old-timer on sulphur creek was right。 if he had only had a trail-mate he would have been in no danger now。 the trail-mate could have built the fire。 well, it was up to him to build the fire over again, and this second time there must be no failure。 even if he succeeded, he would most likely lose some toes his feet must be badly frozen by now, and there would be some time before the second fire was ready。
such were his thoughts, but he did not sit and think them。 he was busy all the time they were passing through his mind。 he made a new foundation for a fire, this time in the open, where no treacherous tree could blot it out。 net, he gathered dry grasses and tiny twigs from the high-water flotsam。 he could not bring his fingers together to pull them out, but he was able to gather them by the handful。 in this way he got many rotten twigs and bits of green moss that were undesirable, but it was the best he could do。 he worked methodically, even collecting an armful of the larger branches to be used later when the fire gathered strength。 and all the while the dog sat and watched him, a certain yearning wistfulness in its eyes, for it looked upon him as the fire-provider, and the fire was slow in coming。
when all was ready, the man reached in his pocket for a second piece of birch bark。 he knew the bark was there, and, though he could not feel it with his fingers, he could hear its crisp rustling as he fumbled for it。 try as he would, he could not clutch hold of it。 and all the time in his consciousness, was the knowledge that each instant his feet were freezing。 this thought tended to put him in a panic, but he fought against it and kept calm。 he pulled on his mittens with his teeth, and threshed his arms back and forth, beating his hands with all his might against his sides。 he did this sitting down, and he stood up to do it; and all the while the do,g sat in the snow, its wolf-brush of a tail curled around warmly over its forefeet, its sharp wolf
学英语作文 篇4
Peter Buck,a famous American female writer,once said “if you want to understand today, you have to search yesterday.” Evidently, it is meant to tell us the significant influence of history to this day and age or the intimate relationship between past and present.
Actually, examples proving it are abounded in our daily life. Here I can think of no better illustration of the proverb than the experience of students. In terms of English examination, taking CET-6 as an example, we students prefer to bone up on the past examination papers first in order to pass the exam successfully. Taking a look around, we can also find examples too many to enumerate. It is no denying to say that“Histories make men wise”
To sum up, we may say that if you want to understand today, you have to search yesterday. So, one should not indulge himself in confusion for today and complaint the setbacks he is facing. What he really has to do is to slow down and seek inspiration or solution in his past. In a word, sometimes the best way to go forward is to look backward.
学英语作文 篇5
妹妹今年上三级了,可对于刚刚接触的英语就是不感冒。你瞧,又在那儿拿着书发呆呢,那无奈的眼神中还满是委屈,小嘴撅得高高的,这英语太难学了,我根本就听不懂嘛?呵呵,鉴于以上情况,我这个做哥哥的,硬生生的被妈妈加了一项任务:教妹妹学英语。
“green,red,blue……”
“green,red,blue……”
听,这是我在执行妈妈下达的`任务了,你还别说,妹妹跟读的还挺认真,发音也基本正确。小样,还是很聪明的吗?说上课听不懂老师教的,我真有点怀疑是不是你没听课,我心想着翻了妹妹一个白眼,“跟读的还不错,现在你自己读一下吧。”
“green”我给妹妹起了个头,可妹妹也只读了一个“green”便卡住了,无奈,我提醒了一下,可妹妹也只能读出我刚刚提醒的,算了,我再教几遍吧。
可是,我连教了几遍后,妹妹还是读了前面忘了后面,读了后面忘了前面。我这下有点着急了,一下子有了想凶妹妹的冲动,可看到她那无奈的眼神,我没吭声,却撂下了书本,直接来到妈妈身边,“妹妹太难教了,我都教了好几遍了,她老是学不会,我不教她了。”
“呵呵!妈妈在房间里都听到了,小老师当得不错,不过,你想想,妹妹这学期刚刚接触英语,肯定还没适应,等适应了她学的肯定会像语文、数学一样棒的,小老师要有耐心哦!”妈妈摸着我的头说道。
是啊!妹妹刚接触英语,当然学得要慢些,可我刚教了几遍就想发火了。想想我们的老师,上课有时一个知识点要讲好几遍,但到下课时,有不懂的同学去问时,老师依旧不厌其烦地为我们讲解分析,直到我们彻底弄明白为止,丝毫没有半点的不情愿。想到这里,我又拿起了课本,认真的当起了妹妹的小老师。
以前,我们只知道敬佩老师的知识丰富、博学多才,但今天我深切地感受到了老师的这份耐心更令我敬佩。
学英语作文 篇6
One day, my piggy went outside when I was playing video games. My piggy found many carrots out of my friend’s home. My piggy was eating the carrots, and then a little rock hit my head. Ouch! When my piggy ran back, I was lying on the ground. Next day, when I woke up, my piggy and I went back to the farm.
I am missing my piggy very much after he went back to the farm, because he was my favorite pet. I was dreaming my piggy played with me every day when I slept yesterday. Next day, I am going to the farm and bring back my piggy. When I get to the farm, the farmer asks me: “what are you doing here?” “ Bring my piggy back” I answer.
“Why?” the farmer says.
“Because he is my favorite pet.”
“Never” the farmer says angrily.
“OK. I will give you money, then you give my piggy to me.”
Finally, I bring my piggy back. And I will not give my piggy to anyone.
学英语作文 篇7
There are many colours in my room. My door is white, my bed is pink, my desk is brown, and my chair is brown too. I have a blackboard and many chalks. The blackboard is black, the colours of chalks are blue, green, yellow and red. My room is colourful, I like my room very much.
我的房间有很多种颜色。我的门是白色的`,我的床是粉色的,我的桌子是棕色的,我的椅子也是棕色的。我有一块黑板和很多粉笔。黑板是黑色的,粉笔的颜色有蓝色、绿色、黄色和红色。我的房间是彩色的,我非常喜欢我的房间。
学英语作文 篇8
This is my family. There are four people in my family. My grandmother, my father, my mother and me.
My grandmother has short white hair. She looks very nice. My father has short black hair and small eyes. He looks very fat, so I often call him “fat man”. He works at a factory.
My mother works at a L.D.T. My mother has long black hair.
She likes sports and traveling, so I often go on sports with my mother. On holidays my family often go to travel. I study at Guiyuan Primary School. We are very happy.
学英语作文 篇9
Thanksgiving Day 感恩节
Thanksgiving Day is coming soon, it is on the fourth Thursday in December. Thanksgiving Day is very popular in western country, on that day, people will make a big turkey to eat. The day is to in honor of Indian people's great kindness. A long time ago, some puritans took the boat May Flower to Americafor freedom, but they suffered from starvation and illness, the Indian people helped them, gave them food and treat them. The puritan planted something, they were eager to have good harvest, at last, they got it and felt very grateful to God and the Indian people, so they decided to make a day to remember this and show gratitude.
感恩节就要来了,在十一月的第四个星期天。感恩节在西方很流行,在那天,人们烤火鸡来吃。这个节日是为了纪念印第安人们的友好。很久以前,一些清教徒乘着“五月花”号船去美国寻求自由,但是他们遭遇饥饿和疾病,印第安人们帮助了他们,提供他们食物并治疗他们。清教徒播种,希望有好的丰收,最后,他们得到了好的.丰收,很感激上帝和印第安人,所以他们决定定一个日子来记住这些并表示感谢。
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