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(集合)学英语作文

  在日常生活或是工作学习中,大家都尝试过写作文吧,作文是人们以书面形式表情达意的言语活动。还是对作文一筹莫展吗?以下是小编收集整理的学英语作文8篇,欢迎大家分享。

(集合)学英语作文

学英语作文 篇1

  My friends, even though we face the difficulties of today and tomorrow, I still have a dream. It is a dream deeply rooted in the Chinese dream.

  I have a dream that one day this nation will rise up, live up to the true meaning of its creed:” harmonious society.”

  I have a dream that one day we Chinese people can be honest. I hope people can communicate with each other honestly. I hope when we do something wrong, we can face it but not hide it.

  I have a dream that one day we Chinese people can be brave to help each other, with no worries, with no insults. We should help the person which is in need. When someone needs help, everybody will give their hands to the needy people. We should be brave. It is not so bad to help the people, just be brave!

  I have a dream that one day we Chinese people can treat each other with courtesy. When we walk on the road, we can see that the people can’t cross the road steadily because the drivers don’t even give way to them. They just drive through without looking if there is someone on the road. But I hope that people give way to the people crossing the road. He will stop his car and wait patiently and smile to each other.

  My dear friends, I only have one dream. That is we all the Chinese people live in a civilized and harmonious society!

学英语作文 篇2

  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3

Dear Miss Yuan,

  How are you? I am Tony.It is hot this summer holiday. Are you reading this at home?Now,I am in Hong Kong.I'd like to give you my e-mail.

  Hong Kong is not as big as Shanghai, but it is a modern and beautiful place. It's very busy in the street. I can also see many tall buildings. They're always bright at night.

  I like Disney Land best.I can see many cartoon characters there like Donald Duck, Mickey Mouse, Snow White and so on.I want to stay in Disney Land longer, but the airplane will not wait for us.I have to say goodbye to my Disney friends.

  I want to tell you more, when I meet you in the new term.

  Your student

Tony

亲爱的袁老师:

  你好吗?我是托尼。今年夏天天气很热。你在家看这篇文章吗?现在,我在香港。我想写电子邮件给你。

  香港不像上海那么大,但它是一个现代化、美丽的`地方。街上很热闹。我还能看到许多高楼大厦。它们晚上总是很明亮。

  我最喜欢迪斯尼乐园。我可以看到很多卡通人物,比如唐老鸭、米老鼠、白雪公主等等。我想在迪斯尼乐园呆得更久,但飞机不会等我们的。我得跟我的迪斯尼朋友说再见了。

  当我在新学期见到你的时候,我想告诉你更多事。

  你的学生

托尼

学英语作文 篇4

  Directions: For this part,you are allowed 30 minutes to write a composition on the topic A Smile Is the Best Language.You should write at least 150 words,and base your composition on the outline (given in Chinese) below:

  1)有些人不喜欢微笑,或者轻视微笑的作用;

  2)其实微笑是最好的语言。

  A Smile Is the Best Language

  It has long been accepted that a smile is the best language.The truth of a smile is that it is like a seed that can grow into a towering tree and at long last it has deep and profound effect on people’s lives.

  At the moment we get in trouble,get misunderstood or give thanks,a smile is more helpful than any other expression.Many daily incidents can probe the strength/power of smile.To begin with,we should always smile to ourselves,so as to keep optimistic when in difficulty.At the same time,smiling to others is necessary,too.Sometimes,we may face misunderstandings that are hard to explain clearly simply bu words.Then, a smile can show them the genuine sincerity to win their trust.Besides, smile is a worldwide language to say “thanks” and can bring pleasant feelings to others.

  In a word,perhaps the best example of universally understood body language is smile.As the old saying goes,smile to others,and sooner or later they will smile back to you.

学英语作文 篇5

  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6

  There was a basketball game in our school this afternoon. It was between Class 3 and Class 6 of Grade 5. They are the best teams in our school. When the game started, both of them played actively. I could only see the ball passed quickly from one to another. It was really a wonderful game. At last Class 6 won the first prize and Class 3 congratulated them warmly. They really embodied the sports spirit of "friendship first, competition second".

  今天下午我们学校有一场篮球赛,是5年级3班和6班的比赛,他们是我们学校最好的球队。球赛开始后,两队都打得很积极。只见球迅速地从一个人手中传到另一个人手中。真是一场精彩的`比赛。最后,6班赢了,3班衷心地向他们表示祝贺。他们真正体现了“友谊第一,比赛第二”的体育精神。

学英语作文 篇7

  His name was Kongrong. He has five eldest brothers and a young brother.

  One day while they were eating pears at home, their brothers let him take it first, but Kongrong chose the smallest one. His father was surprised and asked, “ Why did you take the smallest one?” Kongrong answered, “ Because I am the youngest. The biggest one should be for the eldest one.” His father asked again, “But you have a younger brother. You are older than he.” Kongrong replied, “I am older than he, so I should leave the bigger one to my elder brother.” On hearing these words, his father was satisfied with his answer and smiled happily. What a good boy Kongrong.

学英语作文 篇8

  I have many friends in my class.There are 45 students in my classroom. they are interesting and lovely. I would like to introduce some of them.

  Hellen is very cute. she's also kind to everyone and she's very enthusiastic.She's always ready to help everyone, but she is forgetful. She always forgets to bring her school things, such as pens, ruler,textbooks and so on. But our teachers always forgive her. Robert is the most talkative boy in our class. His nickname is "chatterbox". He has a great sense of humor and he always makes me laugh.

  Sweet is a quiet student.She is good at every subject but she never shows off. Ken is a very tall boy. He plays basketball very well and he is on our school team. He often says, "playing basketball is good for your health. " How about your classmates? Do you like them? Try to admire your classmates and you will be happier.

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