给老师的一封信英语作文（热门20篇）

In the summer holiday， I will visit some places of interest in southern

China. By visiting these places I can learn a lo In the summer holiday， I will

visit some places of interest in southern China.

By visiting these places I can learn a lot about our brilliant national

culture. I will visit the Suzhou Gardens， the West Lake， Lu Xuns former

residence and so on. I think I can broaden my horizon of our countrys culture

during the holiday. It is very helpful and interesting.

I went to the countryside to spend my summer holidays this year. I liked

green plants， clear rivers lovely amimals breathed the fresh air on the mountain

sometimes i went swimming in the river. I kept a diary every day.

I liked not the scene of the countryside， the people there. i helped them

to do farm work. i also helped the children in the neighbourhood with their

lessons. the children were interested in english. they were good at reading

writing， not do well in listening speaking. i helped them improve their

listening speaking. their parents thought highly of me. i realized that

knowledge is greatly needed in the countryside.

I like reading, reading can bring me happiness, and let me learn a lot of

interesting knowledge. I like to read story books best, such as journey to the

west. The Monkey King in this book is clever and brave, not afraid of hard work,

protecting his master, he is a responsible person. And is "journey to the west"

one of the four great classics? Is it interesting? Do you like reading

books?

12 May 2006

Dear Sir,

I am writing to apply for a British Council scholarship to study in Britain. I did my five years basic training in medicine at Shanghai University. After this I successfully completed a one-year postgraduate course in Ophthalmology at the Peoples General Hospital, where I am at present serving a two-year probation in the Eye Clinic.

As a result of the publication in 2003 of my article in New Scientist entitled "Soft and Rigid Contact Lenses ", which was based on a survey of 37 patients over 6 months, I made contact with Dr. Li Ming of the Capital Hospital and Dr. Ma Li of the University College Hospital. I have received their help and advice with my current research project, which is a two-year survey of the acceptance of various types of contact lenses in 200 patients.

Despite their help, I feel that I cannot make real progress in this field unless I can actually have day-to-day contact with these specialists. I would therefore like to continue my research at either the Capital Hospital or the UCH as soon as my probationary period here is completed, and I would like to study in Britain for two years.

I enclose a detailed curriculum vitae and an offprint of my article, together with two letters of recommendation from Dr. Li Ming and Dr. Ma Li.

Yours faithfully,

Lily Chen

Everybody knows that people often wrote stories for fun, but this story

tells how a little boy hates writing stories, but he then learned a valuable

lesson on a dangerous adventure.

Once, there was a boy called Moni, Moni was a very cute little boy, and was

always proud to show off at some time. Moni’s mother loved baking pies, but she

always scolded Moni for eating them without her permission.

One day his mother said that he was old enough to write stories. Moni had

no idea what the word story means, but mother said, “It is to write interesting

tales of children who goes on adventures.” She said to Moni. Moni always thought

that playing was fun, but he also heard her say that writing stories was more

fun. But as he began to first word of his story, he began to feel bored. “This

is no fun!” he cried, “It is even more bored than going to school and learn

lessons!”

Moni did not like writing stories, but his mother waited until he had

finished his first story; then she will let him go outside and play. It all

happened that Moni knew every secret about the house; he could easily find

another way out. And so he ran up to the attic, and started to crawl out between

two logs. Moni got out, and saw a beautiful pine tree; He climbed up, made a

platform, and started to feast upon the fruits.

Moni was having such a great time, that he had no idea that a pond was

nearby; and he had no idea, that there was a crocodile down waiting for him to

come down so that he could feast upon Moni.

Moni was eating the last few fruits, and then he got thirsty; so he looked

down, then he found the crocodile. Moni had no choice but to cry out for help.

“Help!” he cried, “Help!” Moni’s mother heard his cries, and ran out into the

garden. There, she saw the crocodile; and Moni up in the tree. “Hold on, there

Moni!” she cried, “I shall save you!” She ran inside the house, she used a

stick, and killed the crocodile as he was looking up. And then Moni got down

from the tree, and confessed his fault.

When he got back to his room, he began to write stories; he figured that it

as much more fun to write stories, than it is to be free. Of course, he wrote

the adventure he had, and how his mom saved him. And you could probably guess,

that the 《Three Little Pigs》is a story that he wrote. And he was soon known as

the great writer, “Moni Frank”.

敬爱的黄老师：

我首先想说而的就是谢谢您，谢谢您教给我许多的知识，谢谢您3年来对我的关心，谢谢您让我喜欢上阅读。谢谢您告诉我要勇敢。

记得有一节语文课，您提了一个非常简单的问题，虽说问题简单，但全班没有勇敢的人。您一眼看下去，下面鸦雀无声，您无奈地再读了一次问题，但此时也是一样，没人敢举手。您忍无可忍了，小声地说：“没人愿意举手的话，那我就只好点名咯!”

我非常害怕会被点到。所以把头埋得很低，心惊肉跳。我偶尔用余光瞄一下您，我的心瘦骨嶙峋的胸腔里咚咚直跳。您把目光投向我这里，我越来越紧张了。只听见您慢慢地喊出我的名字。

我刹那间颤抖了一下，慢吞吞地站了起来，我的手一直在抖，连拿书的力气也没有了。我很紧张，再加上班上同学们的目光都往我这看，就等于火上加油。

我拿稳了书，但却一字也读不出来，即使读了出来也读不准。我在不知如何是好的情况下，我看着您，只见您鼓励的目光看着我，仿佛在说：别紧张，你能行的。

我顿时有了信心，鼓足了勇气，完完整整地把我的答案读了出来，得到了同学们的掌声。

从那次后，我争取每次上课都发言，因为只有勇敢才能得到鼓励，只有勇敢才能克服困难，只有勇敢才能进步。感谢您让我学会了勇敢。

昨天是教师节，我和我的同学一起作了一首诗给您：送您一束鲜花，表达我们对您的敬意;送您一首歌曲，给您带来一丝丝甜蜜。老师，您辛苦了!是您，带我们走过风雨;是您，用知识的营养将我们哺育;是您，用博大的胸怀让我们明理;是您，给我们的生活奏出美妙的旋律。是您告诉我们：遇到困难时不要轻言放弃。

祝

身体健康!

您的学生：

日期：

Most people has a sweet home, so have I. I think my home is sweet because

it is my best place to have rest or have fun with my friends or my parents.

许多人拥有一个甜蜜的家，我也有。我认为我的家是甜蜜的，因为它是我休息、与父母、朋友一起玩乐的地方。

I can remember clearly. Once I came back home late because my teacher

didnt want me leave until I finished my homework. At that time, the weather

became colder and the wind became stronger. I was so hungry and cold at that

time! I felt I cant take it any more, so I ran to my home quickly. When I got

my home, I felt much more warmer and happiness than ever before!

我可以清楚地记着。有一次，直到我完成作业，老师才肯放我回家，所以我就回来晚了。那时候，天气更冷了，风也变得更大了。在那时，我又冷又饿。我觉得自己无法承受了，所以我迅速地跑回家。当我到家的时候，我感到从未有过的温暖和幸福。

Thats why I love my sweet home. Dont you think so?

这就是为什么我爱自己的甜蜜之家。难道你不是这么认为的么?

How time flies! My three-year middle school life will be over soon. Looking

back， I have many memories of my English study.

When I entered the middle school， I had so many difficulties with my

English. I was not able to understand the teacher in class， and I couldn’t

master the words and phrases. For a time I wanted to give it up. Later， with the

help of the teacher and my classmates， I listened to the teacher carefully in

class， kept on reading English every day and spoke as much as possible. Step by

step I made great progress in English.

In a word， only when you develop interest in studying English can you learn

it well.

I like to watch Disney films very much. Mickey Mouse is my favorite cartoon

image. I find Mickey Mouse and giant panda look so much alike. Both of them have

round faces and two lovely ears. I can’t help myself watching giant panda on the

Internet every day. They attract so many visitors to look at them. I love

panda.

In our life,have some animals,they are so cult and so ugly,but we must know

animals and humans are friends,we should like animals ,so i wnat to be a

volunteer to help them. I am so friendly and i love animals very much,i can do

more things and i do some good things,i give the money for save Chinas tigers

and so on.So i want to help animals,because i love them. Lets help animals just

help yourself ,lets to be a volunteer to help them now,so come on!

My friends and I have planned to do something interesting. We write down

our future wishes and put them in a bottle. Then we exchange the bottles, making

it as our secrets. We make a deal to take it out five years later and see if we

have realize our dreams. No one knows what will happen tomorrow, but we are so

looking forward to the moment when we open the bottles.

Hi! My name is JiZi containing.Today I let everybody know me.

Specialty:Love to sing.

Major accomplishment:

In October 2010 in the TV series "harem Zhen Huan" plays "WenYi princess"

corner,In January 2011 in the film" Wu Yunduo "as" small beans ".In April 2012,

starring in the movie" the direction of heart, "who" north north,And the TV

series" love bodyguard "shooting,That November in micro movie" wont be late "In

2013 in the film" witness "plays" kobayashi of MOE ".In January 2014 in the

film" little age 4 "as" xiao Lin xiao ,April in TV series" I love bromeo "as"

little yiyi, "In the TV series tiger mother cat dad, who plays rabbit girl" Luo

Qianqian. 外文名：Wendy . Birthplace: Beijing。 Alias: text, text baby. Nationality:

China .Constellation: libra.Date of birth: October 9, 2007 WendyFeel

shivering，Well, not much. Goodbye!Can contact me：2957358697.

Nowadays, people like to keep pets to company them. These lovely pets are

always treated well. They are one of the family members. But sometimes the owner

don’t want to raise them anymore, the animals are abandoned. It is the owner’s

duty to deal with the animals well. If they can’t take care this lovely animals

they can give to someone else.

Dear Ms. Reinhart,

I am terribly sorry that I failed to arrive at BLCU last Friday. I hope

that this did not mess you up completely, although I know that you had already

made some special arrangements for my visit with you parents and friends. I am

very sorry about all that. I am sure you will be sympathetic, however, when I

tell you that my father is dangerously ill in hospital, and that I found it

impossible to leave for the visit when he is in this state.

My father was working very hard on his project on protecting the

environment. I know the project has come to a very important stage. He and his

assistants did not take regular rest for three weeks. Last night, my father had

a heart attack and was soon sent to the hospital. The doctor said my father was

in a very serious situation, and, he might need an operation.

24 hours have passed. Nothing has changed. I have to stay at the hospital.

I will let you know if there is any good news.

I am sorry again and look forward to seeing you soon.

Yours sincerely,

Tom Williams

My Darling McGeorge

You said that things seemed clearer when they were written down. Well, here

with a very boring letter in which I will try to put everything down so that you

may read and re-read it at a horror at your folly in getting involved with

me.

Deep breath. To begin with ,I love you. With a depth and passion and I have

felt for no one else in this life. And if it is astonishes you, it astonished me

as well. Not, I hasten to say, because you are not worth loving. Far from it.

Its just that, first of all,I swore I would not get involved with another

woman. Secondly, I have never had such a feeling before and it is almost

frightening. Thirdly, I would never have thought it possible that another human

being could occupy my waking and sleeping thoughts to the exclusion of almost

everything else. Fourthly, I never thought that even if one was in love one

could get so completely besotted with another person so that a minute away from

them felt like a thousand years. Fifthly, I never hoped,aspired, dreamed that

one can find everything one wanted in one person.

I was not such an idiot as to believe this was possible. Yet in you I have

found everything I want: youre beautiful, gay, giving, gentle, idiotically and

deliciously feminine, sexy, wonderfully intelligent and wonderfully silly as

well. I want nothing else in this life than to be with you, to listen and watch

you, your beautiful voice, your beauty, to argue with you, to laugh with you, to

show you things, to share things with you, to explore your magnificent mind, to

explore your wonderful body, to help you, protect you, serve you ,and...bash you

on the head when I think you are wrong...

Not to put too fine a point on it, I consider that I am the only man

outside mythology to have found crock of gold at the rainbows end. But, having

said all that, let us consider things in details. Dont let this become public,

but, well...I have one or two faults. Minor ones,I hasten to say. For example I

am inclined to be overbearing. I do it for the best possible motives, all

tyrants say that, but I do tend, without thinking, to treat people underfoot.

You must tell me when Im doing it to you, my sweet, because it can be a very

bad thing in a marriage.

Right, the second blemish. This actually is not so much a blemish of

character as a blemish of circumstance. Darling, I want you to be you on your

own right, and I will do everything I can to help you in this. But you must take

into consideration that I am also me in my own right. And that I have a head

start on you. What Im trying to say is that you must not feel offended if you

are sometimes treated simply as my wife. Always remember that what you lose on

the swings you gain on the roundabouts. But i am an established ‘creature’ in

the world, and so on occasions you will have to live in my shadow. Nothing gives

me less pressure than this. But it is a fact of life that has to be faced.

Third, a very important and nasty, blemish. Jealousy. I dont think you

know what jealousy is, thank god, in the real sense of the word. I know that you

have felt jealousy over Lincolns wife and child, but this is what I call normal

jealousy, and this to my regret, is not what Ive got. What I have got is a

black monster and any goodness that I have in my make-up. It is really a Jekyll

and Hyde situation... my Hyde is stronger than my good sense and defeats me,

hard though I try. As I told you, I have always known that this lurks within me,

but I could control it, and my monster slumbered and nothing happened to awake

it. Then I met you and I felt my monster stir and become half-awake when you

told me of Lincoln and others you have known, would you like to end with your

letter my monster came out of its lair, black, irrational, bigoted, stupid,

evil, malevolent. You never know how terribly corrosive jealousy is; It is a

physical pain as though you have swallowed acid or red hot coals. It is the most

terrible of feelings. But you cant help it at least I cant and god knows Ive

tried. I dont want any ex-boyfriends sitting in church when I marry you. On our

wedding day I want nothing but happiness both for you and me, but I know I wont

be happy if there is a church full of your ex-conquests. When I marry you I will

have no past, only a future. I dont want to drag my past into our future and I

dont want you to do it, either. Remember I am jealous of you because I love

you. You are never jealous of something you dont care about.

Okay enough about jealousy. Now let me tell you something. I have seen a

thousand sunsets and sunrises, in a thousand sunsets and sunrises on land where

it floods forest mountains with honey-coloured light, at sea where it rises and

sets like a blood orange in a multi-coloured nest of cloud, slipping in and out

of the vast ocean. I have seen thousand moons. Harvest moon is like gold coins,

winter moons as white as ice chips, new moons like baby swans feathers. I have

seen seas as smooth as if painted, coloured like shot silk or blues as a

kingfisher or transparent as glass or black and crumpled with foam, moving

ponderously and murderously. I have felt winds straight from the south pole,

bleak and wailing like a lost child; Winds as tender and warm as a lovers

breath; Winds that carried the astringent smell of salt and the death of

seaweeds; Winds during the moist rich smell of a forest floor, the smell of a

million flowers. Fierce winds that churned and moved the sea like yeast, or

winds that made the waters lap at the shore like a kitten. Ive known silence:

the cold, earthy silence at the bottom of a newly dug well; The implacable stony

silence of a deep cave; The hot, drugged midday silence when everything is

everything is hypnotized and still moved into silence by the eye of the sun. The

silence when great music ends. Ive heard that summer cicadas cry so that the

sound seems stitched into your bones. Ive heard a tree frogs in an

orchestration as complicated as Bach singing in a forest lit by a million

emerald fireflies. Ive heard the Keas calling over the grey glaciers that

groaned to themselves like old people as they inched. Their way to the sea. Ive

heard the hoarse street vendor cries of the mating Fur seals as they sang to

their sleek golden wives, the crisp staccato admonishment of the rattlesnake,

make the cobweb squeak of the Bat and the belling roar of the red deer knee-deep

in purple heather. Ive heard wolves baying at a winters moon, read howlers

making the forest vibrate with their roaring cries. Ive heard the squeak, purr

and grunt of a hundred multi-coloured reef fishes. I’ve seen hamming birds

flashing like opals round a tree of scarlets blooms, humming like a top. I have

seen flying fish skittering like quicksilver across the blue waves, drawing

silver lines on the surface with their tails. Ive seen Spoonbills flying home

to roost like a scarlet banner crossed the sky. Ive seen Whales, black as tar,

cushioned on a cornflower blue sea,creating a Versailles of fountain with their

breath. I have watched butterflies emerge and sit, trembling, while the sun

irons their wings smooth. I watch tigers, like flames, mating in the long grass.

I have been dive -bombed by an angry Raven, black and glossy as the Devils

hoof. Ive lain in water warm as milk, soft as silk, while around me played a

host of Dolphins. I have met a thousand animals and see a thousand wonderful

things.

All this I did without you. This was my loss. All this I want to do with

you. This will be my gain. All this I would gladly have forgone for the sake of

one minute of your company, for your love, your voice, your eyes, hair, lips,

body, and above all for your sweet, ever surprising mind which is an enchanting

quarry, in which it is my privilege to delve.

Gerald Durrell

My name is Wu jiawei. My English name is Jerry. I like fruits very much,

but I don’t like eating vegetables.

Sometimes I like riding a bike and doing some exercises on the playground.

I don’t like reading some books, but I like drawing pictures.

I like many animals, and I like English so much.

My mum is young, she is always very tired because she is very busy.

Everyday she gets up early in the morning and cooks breakfast for us. In the

evening, she often reads some newspaper before she goes to bed.

I love my mum, and she loves me too!

Radio and television are very popular in the world today. Millions of

people watch TV. Perhaps more people listen to the radio.

The TV is more useful than the radio. On TV we can see and hear what is

happening in the world. However， radio isnt lost. It is still with us. And

listeners are becoming more. Thats because of a transistor. It is very easy to

carry. You can put one in your pocket and listen to it on the bus or your bike

when you go to work.

Hello , everybody! Do you know me ? My name is Liang Qikun. My English name

is Jenny. I am from China . I am ten years old . I am a clever girl . I have

short black hair , big black eyes , big ears , a small nose and a small mouth .

I am not very tall and not very thin . My hobby is reading books . My favourite

sport is adventuring. I can play the piano very well . This is me.

It is a special day today. My mother sent one hundred basket of red

bayberries. I like to eat red bayberries. It tastes nice. When they arrived in

Shanghai, they were still fresh. But most of them would be sent to my mothers

business friends. I chose the best basket of red bayberries to eat. I put the

rest in my refrigerator. Red bayberry is my hometowns special product. It is

well-known in china. Many people like to eat it.

Hailey: Hey Johnny, you are looking extra cool today yeah! I am sure that

you could be the winner of this year’s best speech. The judge is the most

popular girl in school Janet Cross Ward! Good luck to you Johnny!

Johnny: Thanks Hailey and good luck to you too, I like the sash, ha!

Hailey and Johnny both thought that they were going to tie, but suddenly

their father said, “Hailey, Johnny, come here please!” “Coming,” said Hailey and

Johnny rushing towards their father, “Please help me open these packages the

teacher gave you.”

Hailey: Hey, Johnny I love packages, what do you think it is?

Johnny: Don’t know Hailey, but I guess that we will just have to find out

on our own by untying the knots to find out, because that is the best way.

Johnny began examining the knot and to untie it; at last he untied the knot

and found it inside a piece of paper, and on it were some words for the speech.

Hailey on the other hand was trying to untie the knot, but couldn’t do it just

like Johnny did; she became very, very frustrated.

Hailey: Oh! I wish that these silly people won’t tie these strings to

tight; I can’t even get it untied! Johnny, how did you do it? I’m

astonished?

Johnny: Oh, I just examined the knot to untie it, I love that idea!

Hailey still couldn’t untie it; at last she made up her own mind.

Hailey: That it is, I shall cut it up, and besides it is a package, right?

Oh how I wish I knew what is inside my package! Give a knife!

Johnny: Oh don’t cut it Hailey! What nice piece of string this is!

Hailey: What signifies a bit of thick string that is useless in the

future?

Johnny: It is whipcord, Hailey; don’t you know anything that this string

could be of use to us? This could even be our only hope in the future!

Hailey: Whipcord? Well then, what signifies a bit of whipcord; we don’t

even need it in our speech! Besides, the whipcord is a package string.

The speech began, Johnny read his lines perfectly, and even did a dance

with his string. For Hailey she read her lines perfectly but couldn’t do any

dance; and so the winner was no other than Johnny.

Hailey: Maybe the string made you lucky Johnny, but next time the string

will cause you trouble; I am warning you again Johnny.

The next month, there was an aim competition and Johnny is going to compete

with his sister Hailey. And so it is Johnny Vs Hailey. The competition began;

the only audience was Mr. Lolo.

Mr. Lolo: Okay, Hailey is first to aim with her bow; remember the rules, if

her string breaks there is no allowed borrowing!

And so Hailey was up, she aimed her bow at 8 and got 80 points; her second

aim landed on 9; and so she got 90+80=170 points! She was about to aim until her

string broke, Hailey had no other string to tie it onto, and so there a chance

that the audience Mr. Lolo would say…

Mr. Lolo: You’re out, Hailey! No prize for you, Hahahahahaha; okay, Johnny

your up! Wish you good luck! Break a leg! Ha!

And so Johnny was up, he lifted up his arrow and aimed perfectly on ten,

and so he got 100 points; his second aim missed and landed on 9; he got

100+90=190 points; he liked Hailey broke a string on the last aim too, and so

Mr. Lolo had another chance of saying the word…

Mr. Lolo: You’re out! Ha! No prize for you too, Hahahahahaha; okay…

Mr. Lolo didn’t even finished when Johnny pulled out the string from his

pocket and tied it onto the bow; then he made his aim and won the prize. Hailey

told Johnny after the competition…

Hailey: I’m sorry Johnny, I congratulate you! And you’re right, I should

have kept the string; next time I will keep one if I have a chance.

Summer is so hot. It hasn’t rained for more than one month and the air is

so stuffy. But today, the rain finally comes. I am so happy when I see the dark

cloud. It is so cool, when wind blows. The wind blow my face. When rain stops, I

go out of the house and breathe the fresh air. What a comfortable day.

Dear Mike,

This Saturday is my birthday and my parents will hold a simple celebrating

party for me. I am glad to invite you to come to the party. Blair, Emma and Roan

will also be invited. I am sure we will have a good time. We will have dinner at

18:30 so that you are wished to come at 18:15. My mother is a good cook and you

will enjoy the dishes. After the dinner, we will play some small games and then

eat the cake. My parents and I sincerely expect you to come and hope to see you

then.

True yours,

Daniel