学英语作文
在平平淡淡的学习、工作、生活中，许多人都写过作文吧，作文是人们把记忆中所存储的有关知识、经验和思想用书面形式表达出来的记叙方式。相信很多朋友都对写作文感到非常苦恼吧，以下是小编为大家整理的学英语作文7篇，欢迎大家分享。
学英语作文 篇1
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2
in our class，you can learn more knowledge on english。there are about 10 boys and 8 girls in our class。they don't like studying，they play phone games all day，include class time。 almost of them are 15 years old。but the girls are diffience，some of them like english a million，they are hard-working。so our teacher like us very。
they are play together，study and sleep today。of course，few of the girls aren't like english，they just sit in the class。maybe they woucld fell bore。so，they always don't come to class，like to waste time。in my opinion，these aren't good habit。i hope they don't do it again，love the time，continue love to study。
学英语作文 篇3
Some people say that English teaching at college in China has proved to be successful Take College English Test as an example， more than four million students have taken it and the number is still increasing year by year。 This means that increasing numbers of people are aware of the necessity and importance of English learning。 What is more， large numbers of students who are competent in English are XXX their contributions to the county in all walks of life。 Others， on the other hand， suggest that English teaching at college in China is a complete failure。 They suggest that， on the whole， most graduates still can＇t communicate with native speakers properly in spoken English。 Besides， they are incompetent in both translation and writing。
I think great progress has been made in English teaching at college in China over the past 15 years。 Yet， there are still some problems。 On the one hand， English teaching at college in China is still teacher centered， although the student centered approach has been advocated for years。 The teacher dominates the class， leaving students little time to practice。 On the other hand， English teaching at college in China is still test oriented。 Passing College English Test has been regarded as a prerequisite for graduates to get jobs on the job market。 So great emphasis is given on how to pass the tests rather than on how to develop the students＇ language skills。 As a result， students do not have the language competence though most of them have passed College English Test。
Therefore， it is my strong feeling therefore that English teaching at colleges in China should go through some radical reform。 Priority should be given to the development of the four language skills rather than to develop the skills in passing the examination。
学英语作文 篇4
Directions: For this part, you are allowed 30minutes to write a composition on the topicSecondhand Goods. You should write at least 150words, and base your composition on the outline(given in Chinese) below:
1)目前购买二手货的人越来越多
2)分析产生这一现象的原因
3)二手货交易可能带来的'问题
Secondhand Goods
In recent years, second-hand transactions have become quite common. Nowadays there aremore and more secondhand goods in the market, such as secondhand books, furniture,appliances, cars, and so on. Why do so many people like to buy secondhand goods?
The following reasons can account for this phenomenon. Above all, secondhand goods arecheaper than new ones. This enables those people who have poor financial abilities to buy thethings they want. Moreover, secondhand goods transactions make it possible for people tomake good use of the goods which may be useless in their hands. Besides, Internet provides amore convenient and quicker transaction platform for secondhand goods.
However, there are also some problems in secondhand goods transactions. For one thing,the quality of secondhand goods can not be promised and you can not enjoy the good after-sale service. For another, secondhand goods market lacks enough supervision andmanagement, and there exist many dishonest business activities. In a word, I think secondhandgoods transaction is a good trading way, but it needs further perfection of the rules.
学英语作文 篇5
My hometown is located in the southwest of the motherland, there a point of the Guizhou Province, said a little small Qianxi Prefecture, and Xingyi city is small. There, beautiful scenery, rich in property, is a lovely place. There are known as "the most beautiful scar on the earth" -- Malinghe Canyon, "blue Trinidad" - Wanfeng Lake, there are thousands of peaks actually show - wanfenglin. Although these places are very beautiful, but I love the most of the scenic area is ranked fourth in the "Jinzhou eighteen king", "Guizhou Chun winery scenic area".
There, Shanqingshuixiu, abundant water, rich in grape.
The best place to visit: Pine teahouse, Nagu Longtan, bridge, pavilion, for fear of psychic scent buildings, restaurants, acres of vineyard worthy of the day......
The place I love the most is: pine teahouseand nacool longtan.
Pine teahouse, a lush pine forest, the forest branches packed closely layer upon layer seal tightly, blocking the line of sight of people, cover the blue sky. It is a place of leisure, you can buy barbecue, roast the fragrance, hot and spicy, pepper up a sprinkled, eat the mouth with relish.
The most worth visiting is: "Nagu Longtan Longtan", is out of a huge rock in the Longtan water Nagu throughout the year will not dry, but also clear, water fish, shrimp, small tadpoles, have a zillion, like people say a kind: "the river is half water, half fish".
On both sides of the weeping willow, face to face through his long hair, as the general beauty.
I walked slowly forward, and I didn't feel very confused and walked up quietly before the bridge. I saw a poem called "confused bridge". The content is like this: "intelligence is not easy to be confused, but it is difficult to get confused." The two sides of the two sides of the two sides of the river water, a line of green sky dust ring.
This poem chanting great confused bridge quiet environment and beautiful.
I am passionate waiting for friends and friends all over the world, if you love here, please come here to enjoy the play! We must be looking forward to your arrival!
学英语作文 篇6
day had broken cold and gray, eceedingly cold and gray, when the man turned aside from the main yukon trail and climbed the high earth-bank, where a dim and little traveled trail led eastward through the fat spruce timberland。 it was a steep bank, and he paused for breath at the top, ecusing the act to himself by looking at his watch。 it was nine oclock。 there was no sun nor hint of sun, though there was not a cloud in the sky。 it was a clear day, and yet there seemed an intangible pall over the face of things, a subtle gloom that made the day dark, and that was due to the absence of sun。 this fact did not worry the man。 he was used to the lack of sun。 it had been days since he had seen the sun, and he knew that a few more-days must pass before that cheerful orb, due south, would just peep above the sky-line and dip immediately from view。
the man flung a look back along the way he had come。 the yukon lay a mile wide and hidden under three feet of ice。 on top of this ice were as many feet of snow。 it was all pure white, rolling in gentle, undulations where the ice jams of the freeze-up had formed。 north and south, as far as his eye could see, it was unbroken white, save for a dark hairline that curved and twisted from around the spruce-covered island to the south, and that curved and twisted away into the north, where it disappeared behind another spruce-covered island。 this dark hair-line was the trail--the main trail--that led south five hundred miles to the chilcoot pass, dyea, and salt water; and that led north seventy miles to dawson, and still on to the north a thousand miles to nulato, and finally to st。 michael on bering sea, a thousand miles and half a thousand more。
but all this--the mysterious, far-reaching hair-line trail。 the absence of sun from the sky, the tremendous cold, and the strangeness and weirdness of it all--made no impression on the man。 it was not because he was long used to it。 he was a newcomer! in the land, a chechaquo, and this was his first winter。 the trouble with him was that he was without imagination。 he was quick and alert in the things of life, but only in the things, and not in the significances。 fifty degrees below zero meant eighty-odd degrees of frost。 such fact impressed him as being cold and uncomfortable, and that was all。 it did not lead him to meditate upon his frailty as a creature of temperature, and upon mans frailty in general, able only to live within certain narrow limits of heat and cold; and from there on it did not lead him to the conjectural field of immortality and mans place in the universe。 fifty degrees below zero stood forte bite of frost that hurt and that must be guarded against by the use of mittens, ear-flaps, warm moccasins, and thick socks。 fifty degrees below zero was to him just precisely fifty degrees below zero。 that there should be anything more to it than that was a thought that never entered his head。
as he turned to go on, he spat speculatively。 there was a sharp, eplosive crackle that startled him。 he spat again。 and again, in the air, before it could fall to the snow, the spittle crackled。 he knew that at fifty below spittle crackled on the snow, but this spittle had crackled in the air。 undoubtedly it was colder than fifty below--how much colder he did not know。 but the temperature did not matter。 he was bound for the old claim on the left fork of henderson creek, where the boys were already。 they had come over across the divide from the indian creek country, while he had come the roundabout way to take; a look at the possibilities of getting out logs in the spring from the islands in the yukon。 he would be in to camp by si oclock; a bit after dark, it was true, but the boys would be there, a fire would be going, and a hot supper would be ready。 as for lunch, he pressed his hand against the protruding bundle under his jacket。 it was also under his shirt, wrapped up in a handkerchief and lying against the naked skin。 it was the only way to keep the biscuits from freezing。 he smiled agreeably to himself as he thought of those biscuits, each cut open and sopped in bacon grease, and each enclosing a generous slice of fried bacon。
he plunged in among the big spruce trees。 the trail was faint。 a foot of snow had fallen since the last sled had passed over, and he was glad he was without a sled, traveling light。 in fact, he carried nothing but the lunch wrapped in the handkerchief。 he was surprised, however, at the cold。 it certainly was cold, he concluded as he rubbed his numb nose and cheek-bones with his mittened hand。 he was a warm-whiskered man, but the hair on his face did not protect the high cheek-bones and the eager nose that thrust itself aggressively into the frosty air。
at the mans heels trotted a dog, a big native husky, the proper wolfdog, gray-coated and without any visible or temperamental difference from its brother, the wild wolf。 the animal was depressed by the tremendous cold。 it knew that it was no time for traveling。 its instinct told it a truer tale than was told to the man by the mans judgment。 in reality, it was not merely colder than fifty below zero; it was colder than sity below, than seventy below。 it was seventy-five below zero。 since the freezing point is thirty-two above zero, it meant that one hundred and seven degrees of frost obtained。 the dog did not know anything about thermometers。 possibly in its brain there was no sharp consciousness of a condition of very cold such as was in the mans brain。 but the brute had its instinct。 it eperienced a vague but menacing apprehension that subdued it and made it slink along at the mans heels, and that made it question eagerly every unwonted movement of the man as if epecting him to go into camp or to seek shelter somewhere and build a fire。 the dog had learned fire, and it wanted fire, or else to burrow under the snow and cuddle its warmth away from the air。
the frozen moisture of its breathing had settled on its fur in a fine powder of frost, and especially were its jowls, muzzle, and eyelashes whitened by its crystalled breath。 the mans red beard and mustache were likewise frosted, but more solidly, the deposit taking the form of ice and increasing with every warm, moist breath he ehaled。 also, the man was chewing tobacco, and the muzzle of ice held his lips so rigidly that he was unable to clear his chin when he epelled the juice。 the result was that a crystal beard of the color and solidity of amber was increasing its length on his chin。 if he fell down it would shatter itself, like glass, into brittle fragments。 but he did not mind the appendage。 it was the penalty all tobacco-chewers paid in that country, and he had been out before in two cold snaps。 they had not been so cold as this, he knew, but by the spirit thermometer at sity mile he knew they had been registered at fifty below and at fifty-five。
he held on through the level stretch of woods for several miles, crossed a wide flat of rigger-heads, and dropped down a bank to the frozen bed of a small stream。 this was henderson creek, and he knew he was ten miles from the forks。 he looked at his watch。 it was ten oclock。 he was making four miles an hour, and he calculated that he would arrive at the forks at half-past twelve。 he decided to celebrate that event by eating his lunch there。
the dog dropped in again at his heels, with a tail drooping discouragement, as the man swung along the creek-bed。 the furrow of the old sled-trail was plainly visible, but a dozen inches of snow covered the marks of the last runners。 in a month no man had come up or down that silent creek。 the man held steadily on。 he was not much given to thinking, and just then particularly he had nothing to think about save that he would eat lunch at-the forks and that at si oclock he would be in camp with the boys。 there was nobody to talk to; and, had there been, speech would have been impossible because of the ice-muzzle on his mouth。 so he continued monotonously to chew tobac
学英语作文 篇7
Rain "tick-tock, tick-tock" underground, trickling rain, my heart is becoming more and more nervous, it's raining today, but I didn't bring an umbrella.
Is the last class, is going to school soon. But the rain seems to stop don't make it for a while. How to do?
I really want to stop time, such as the rain stopped to calculate again, but it's absolutely impossible.
I just appeared, the idea of the bell is like against me "jingle bell" rang.
How can it do? I with complex mood, step by step to move out of the classroom, I is your home from school, no one came to pick me up.
At the school gate, with teachers and classmates said goodbye to each other. "Today seems to be a drowned rat. I whisper in my heart quietly.
"Cai Shuang, didn't you carry an umbrella?" A voice came, then the head an umbrella walked to come over. I am ashamed to say "yes." Thought she would laugh at me, but she said: "this umbrella to lend you, or you'll get wet, I someone answer." I took the umbrella, and her grateful smile: "I'll pay you back tomorrow!"
The next day, I took several new umbrella, in the back of the room locker. Return the umbrella to her, I said to her: "thank you, I want to like you, later to try to help people in trouble."
We both laughed, smiled so sweet.
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