给老师的一封信英语作文(经典20篇)

Once upon a time in a kingdom far away, there was an India princess called

Lily; she lived with her father in a desert, where the camel was always good and

healthy… One day Lily went off through the woods to find some food to eat up.

One or two times she would stop to admire the beautiful views, and try to aim at

those who bother her; when she returned, she dragged a big deer for supper… it

was also Dum for her to hit a very poor deer… Sometimes her father would say,

“Well done!”

After supper, Lily begged her father to let her go and have an adventure in

the woods. Her father agreed, and Lily got her bow and arrow, ready to have an

adventure. Along the way, she met a very lovely prince, and fell in love with

him at once, but how could she express her love to him?

She thought and thought about it along the way home. Until she figured out

that she had lost her way. She had decided to move along and try to find her way

back home, at last she found a big and tall tree that had branches that form a

room; just like a platform… She cut off some branches that made a small floor;

then she made the furniture, of sticks and wood and mud. In the evening, she

rested on the platform, and waited until the sun rise… At sun rise, Lily woke

up, she got her bow and arrow, ready to find home. But just as she was about to

get down from her platform, a crocodile blocked her way, she sat there looking

frightened.

At last some back men rode horses came to this place, they quietly without

any word, kicked the crocodile down; and then killed him. Lily finally got down

from the tree or platform, and went with the black men.

At last they arrived at the black men hiding place, and they fed her with

some delicious meals; during the great time that Lily was having some men with

white horses galloped toward Lily; she was still having delicious meals when

bomb! Lily was captured in a cage.

Lily was very worried, she yelled out for help! Finally the black men came,

and found the cage where Lily was in.

They hurried up, and used their stick and opened the cage. The white men

came, and were ready to battle; the black men made a signal to let Lily get out

of here. Lily got out and scrambled. When the black men returned, they found

Lily clasped on the ground… They carried Lily on their horses to their hiding

spots, and fed her some water and some meals.

At last Lily woke up, and saw the black men; she went to hug them and say

thanks for saving her. The next day the black men took Lily to find her parents.

Lily asked for a bowl of porridge as a meal, and set off on their black horse.

Along the way, they found a camp place; it was where Lily’s father lived! Lily

jumped off the black horse, and ran to her father and hugged him; they were all

very, very happy.

When the king saw the black men, he was very angry. But Lily said to him;

“Father, these are the men that saved me from the white men that had captured

me, they are amazing!” the king thought about this for a moment, and so decided

to let the black men go in peace.

At last Lily was at home, his father was so very glad to see her. During

their happiness together, the black men came back and prepared a special feast

for everyone to enjoy. The music began to blow, and they started to dance up and

down and twirling about in the air…

They ate their meals, and drank some porridge, and lived pretty happy. One

day when the black men were about to leave, the king asked; “Is there something

that you would like me to give to you?” “Dear king,” replied one of the black

men, “I would love you to grant me a very happy wish your honor, and that is to

let all the poor people survive from the dangerous stuff…” the black men wish

was at once granted, and all that was left was the action and the build.

Before the only time the king knew, that the black men was killed, he

killed himself, with always a smile on his face…

Lily on the other hand, was very sad about the wish; but she too, had

always a smile…

Dear X:

We have not seen each other for a long time. I miss (think of) you very

much. I wish (that) I had wings and could fly to your home. However, this is

impossible!

Father (My father) has gone abroad of late. If I had had time then, I would

have accompanied him. Only Mother (my mother) and I are at home now (at

present). We are leading (living) a quiet and happy life. We look as if we were

fairies. I hope (that) I can hear from you very often.

Sincerely yours.

Everybody loves reading right, well here is a story that tells you how a

little boy didn’t like reading; at last became so nervous in his show that he

had to read a book that soon became a famous writer.

There was once a little boy that loved to play, but the only thing he

didn’t like was to read a book. When he was bored of playing, he did not go to

read a book, but to play video games. One day his parents became sick of this

habit and so thought of a plan to make him like reading.

And so one day when school was over, the boy’s parents went to his school,

and found his teacher and said, “Dear teacher, I am wondering if by any chance

you could help us with a little small problem.”

The teacher agreed, and so they told them their problem. The teacher

remembered all that she needed to do, and waited until Friday arrived. When it

was the last class of the day, she told the whole class that each one of them is

going to put on a show for the whole school. The little boy thought that that

was a great idea. After he had finished school, he immediately ran home to get

materials which were toys and prepared the other things too. When he was ready,

he began to make up a routine. But he couldn’t think of anything except playing;

when it was the day before it was time to put on the show, the little boy still

didn’t come up with any routine; and so he thought and thought. When his parents

said that it was time to go to school to put on the show, the little boy was as

nervous as a chicken in a forest with a wolf beside it.

His parents said that if he couldn’t think of any routine then he will just

have to read a book. The boy had no choice, when he finished he came up with a

routine he went to school just in time for the show.

He loved making a routine by then, from that time on he loved reading, and

when he was bored of playing he began to read.

After and few years he became famous and was very proud of that day’s

lesson.

Dear ___,

Christmas is coming,I think it is the largest festival in your

country,which just is as grand as chinas spring festival.At this nice

moment,let me say happy to you,and also say hello to all your family.hope you

and your family have the best festival.

yours,

sincerely ___

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

Look at this photograph of my family. There are five people in it. The

tallest one is my father. He is forty-eight years old. My mother is standing

beside him. She is not as my father. She is three years younger than my father.

Sitting in front of them are my grandparents. My grandfather is that fat one

with a pair of glasses. My grandmother is as fat as he. This little one is me.

I’m sitting between them. All of us love one anther. I have a happy family.

敬爱的吴老师：

您好!不久，我已经踏上六年级的阶梯。吴老师，您为我们付出了许多汗水。今天我在这里和您谈谈心里话。

您是一位关心学生的好老师。记得有一次，我班的一位同学由于身体不舒服，在课堂上有些头晕。当消息传到您的耳中时。您就叫那位学生扒在桌面上好好休息，给他一杯热水，还向他问寒问暖。

还有一次，您给我们讲课时，一会打哈欠，一会揉揉鼻子，我们都知道，我们都明白，是你的感冒使得你如此。我想：“吴老师，您怎么不在讲台上休息一会儿呢?”可是我知道，您是为了我们而在顽强地给我们讲课……

在将近期末考试的时候，老师比我们更为紧张，所以常常放学后多上一节课，给我们补课。有些学生埋怨老师不应该放学留下。但您不在乎听他们所讲的话。时时帮助不会的学生，教他们解决的方法，给他以容易的理解，让他能够明白。我们遇到不会的问题便向您请教，您也耐心地给予我们讲解。

此致

敬礼!

写信人：

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敬爱的英语老师：

您好!

我是您的学生李换双，马上要毕业了，感谢您培养了我，感谢您在学习上和生活上对我的关心和照顾。谢谢!

自从初一开始，我就与您直接接触。记得刚开始我就是一名普通的学生，后来因为我的英语成绩出众，您指定我担任英语课代表，我很高兴的接受了。从此以后，对英语除了喜爱，还有责任在此。实时的英语测验，我都得到了不错的成绩，自己心里非常高兴。但是随着时间的流逝，我的骄傲油然而生，慢慢的成绩开始下滑，有一次课堂上出题，我只得到了及格分。您给我的批语，是不理想。我看到三个大红字，在我的作业本上，心里悔恨极了。真是骄傲使人落后，耐心的听了您的讲解，改正错误，继续努力学习。

还有一次，学校食堂停电了，没有饭吃。我就去了您的家里，您拿出来自己家里的方便面和烧饼。硬要塞给我，我接受了，回去跟同学分享了，到处炫耀是您给我的，我可高兴了。如今，我就要参加中考了，马上就毕业了，马上就要离开您了。心里对您充满了感激，却又不知道该如何表达。唯一自己能做的就是，以后好好学习，找到好的工作，经常回来看望您。

最后祝愿您工作顺利，身体健康!

写信人：

日期：

敬爱的荀老师： 您好!

那四年的天真，那四年的单纯，一点一滴。这四年里，有欢笑，有泪水，有苦涩，有歌声，我们在一起度过了许许多多。如果时间在此停止，那该有多好，如果我们能永远在一起，那该有多满足。好想永远不分开，那些欢笑泪水，那些悲伤痛苦，好像只要我们团结，我们努力，再大的风雪也能闯过去，再大的风浪也能渡过去。但是，我知道，这已经是不可能的了。因为我们终究会分离，只是时间问题。那四年里的每一点一滴，都深深印在心里。可我一点也不想改变，一点也不想。如果时间能在此定格，那该有多美好。

一年级，对您的印象很暗淡，只是一个在教室门口一边专心致志拖地，一边指挥者大哥哥大姐姐们帮忙的背影。开学后我才知道，您是我们的班主任。那时候我还在思考很多很多很幼稚的问：班主任是什么意思?什么叫做生字?拟人又是什么东西?我们为什么要学品德呢?刚来的时候，这里的一切都陌生的很，楼房，教室，每个老师，同学，花草树木……每天都惶惶不安、忐忑不安的，当时的我总是做事情都小心翼翼的，做什么事都很紧张，恨不得远远地逃走。老师有看着和蔼的，有看着严厉的，一碰到严厉的老师，我就不禁要打个寒颤。不过，一到语文课上，那时，您总是对我们说：“不要紧，不要紧，老师都有老师的性格，还要记住，要不就不做，要不就做好。”我想这肯定是以后有用的，所以我就在心里想：要不就不做，要不就做好。过了几天，我便尝试着去和别人搭上话。不久，我就有了一些朋友，她们教会我玩各种新鲜有趣，不过很幼稚的稀奇古怪、各式各样的游戏。那时的我不在每天紧张的不敢吱声了，而是大胆地去结交新的朋友。她们的热情真想让我永远都不离开她们，二十四小时都在她们身边。那时候玩儿的游戏都好幼稚，老鹰抓小鸡、捉迷藏、丢手绢儿，但是那时候的游戏是我们玩的最开心的游戏，因为我们太天真了，什么都不懂。

二年级，我们已经学会了怎样写字、怎样算数，每天都开开心心的，什么事儿都不用考虑，想做就做。和朋友们都玩的十分融洽，这是我最开心的时候。上课，您总是不厌其烦地给我们讲：“这个字念‘生’，这个字念‘马’。”每当那时候，我总是会瞪大眼睛看着黑板听，看到您和蔼的面孔，那是我都会想：“如果永远都在学校里该多好!”这是我最幸福的时刻。

三年级，有过和朋友闹小矛盾，动不动就绝交的幼稚，也有过分离的忧伤，在嘻嘻哈哈、歌声和欢笑的旋律中，我们似乎悟出了友谊的真谛。这时，您会时常的批评我们，告诉我们这个应该怎么做，那个应该怎么办，这时候我总是有点儿厌倦的感觉：荀老师总是那么唠叨，好烦呐!“(这是我那时候的真实感受哦!)每一学期领到了评价手册，每一次我都会发呆地想：这次荀老师会给我有那样的评价呢?可是回过头来看看，也有批评，还有一些看不清的，那时候我还是很天真，总是觉得那些看不清的字都是对我的批评。这时候的我总会有一丝委屈和纳闷儿的感觉。总是想这学期表现的不是挺好的吗?

时光很快过去，我们已经成为了四年级的大孩子了，这时候，妈妈的同事总是对妈妈说：“呦，长的真快呐!那时候才一点点呢!”四年级，我们已经成为有主见的少年了，我们懂得了珍惜友谊，懂得了创造友谊，懂得了挽留友谊。在这一年里我们会互相谦让，我们少了以前的孩子气，但是偶尔还是会撒娇，这时候，您已经成为了我们的真正的朋友，并且经常用一些名言警句来提醒我们。这一年，我们也是在战场上并肩作战的战士，辛勤的汗水，激动人心的眼泪，快乐的欢呼和胜利的欢笑，这如同一幅多姿多彩的水墨画。这时候，我们已经对您没有了以前的怨言，回想一下，好像还很幼稚一样。好有趣哦!

这一年里，您开始让我们接触一些古文，比如说《论语》等等的东西。有时候，我会嫌麻烦，为什么要背这么多呐!真是麻烦!后来，我听妈妈讲了一个她们学校里的故事：“我们学校里有个学生，他报名的学校是中国科技大学，这是高校，全国最好的学校。他通过了笔试，该去北京面试了，结果主考官问了问他的家庭背景，就说：‘哦，你原来是来自曲阜啊，那是孔子的故乡啊!这样吧，你背几条论语吧!’然后这个学生因为小时候背的东西多，所以很随便地就背了几条他以前会被的一章里面的论语，还没背完，主考官就打断了他的背诵：‘不用背了，你背得很好，中国科技大学已经把你录取了。’”我听完这个故事感触很深，这才明白您对我们的一片苦心，只要有劳动，就会有收获!

这四年我一直很努力地去当老师的乖学生，您让我做什么我就做什么，一点也不敢马虎，因为这样，上了课我才能得到您信任和欣赏的目光，这让我觉得很安心，也很舒畅。有时候，当您讲课时往我这边看着我的时候，我就会虚心地点两下头，两眼放光装模作样地答应两句。从小我就发现，只有这样您才会讲课讲的很投入，我也很专心地听，有时候讲到一半下课了，我只好垂头丧气很尽兴地准备下一节课的东西。所以，这样的做法让我知道了什么事好学生，怎么去做好学生。

我一直认为这样的生活会一直到六年级……

可是，没想到的是，有一些不能躲避的事情发生了……

这时候还是刚放暑假的那段日子，我在姐姐家里，过得无忧无虑，兴致勃使我特别的开心。忽然有那么一天，在孔子广场，张天皓冷不丁地对我说：“咱们开学要换新班主任。”这简简单单地十个字让我惊得目瞪口呆，两眼直愣愣地看着泉池里那喷洒着的引人注目的喷泉。广场周围还是聚集着这么多的人，大家都在嘻嘻哈哈，我却一点也笑不起来。我足足呆了十分钟，直到回到家里来才缓过神儿来。晚上我一个人缩在被窝里，小声地哭。妈妈帮忙锁上门，我就自己躲在被窝里埋头大哭起来，大哭特哭，嚎啕大哭，哭的惊天动地，枕头都湿透了，但是我的声音并不大。我怎么也不明白，领导为什么要这样做，我们都相处了四年了，为什么要分开，直接教到毕业多好，为什么?为什么?我哭的天旋地转，直到哭的眼泪都流干净了，我才停下来，但是那时候真的面对不了现实，为什么要换班主任?为什么?我的心里十分的难受，十分十分十分的难受，那一天晚上我睡的十分不好，总是想到您不带我们之后我该怎么办。这一夜，是个可怕的夜。我紧张的反过来转过去的，怎么也睡不着。一想到我们要离开您了，我不禁要打个寒战。

直到开学，我才从那可怕的事实中回过神来，这是真的，我必须得接受，我必须得面对，这才是真正的事实。我很紧张，不知道新老师将有怎样的教学方法。另外，我还要尽力去讨得老师的喜欢，这很难，因为全班47个同学，要从这47个同学中找出一个老师最信任的，很难。这好像到了另一个世界里面，完全都是白色的?

Today, early in the morning, I go out of my house with my grandma. She

walks to the square and then dances with her friends. The sky is so clean and

beautiful. The sun is shining with red color. The scenery catches my attention.

I have never noticed it before. The city in the morning is quiet and

comfortable.

Hello! My name is Feifei. My mother is very beautiful. My father is very

handsome. So I’m very lovely. Look! My coat is white. My eyes are blue. I have a

long tail. Fish is my favorite food. I like mice too. Guess! Who am I?

autiful, spring, the mood even more beautiful. Rickets an entire winter

backs straight, and cheerful smile full of hope. Parks and lively up,

photography of young people, old people fishing, catching insects, children, one

by one intoxicated in the arms of nature, linger.

As a child, when people give me the things to play or eat, I will be very

happy and then accept them. But recently, as there are so much news about the

children being cheated, my mother starts to worry about me, she tells me that I

should not accept the strangers’ things, or I will be hurt. I listen to her

words and I take care of myself carefully.

There are four seasons in the year .my favorite season is summer .because i

can go to the beach to swimming.i can have sunbath on the beach. i can wear

beautiful dress , i can go to the store to buy some ice creams. i can calling my

friends go to outside!summer is a fun season !I like summer very much!

一年有四个季节，我最喜欢的季节是夏天，因为可以去海边游泳，还可以在沙滩上享受日光浴。我可以穿漂亮的裙子，去商店买冰淇淋。打电话约朋友去外面游玩，夏天是一个有趣的季节，我非常喜欢夏天。

Our art teather is not too young and not too old .He has black hair two big

and black eyes ，a small nose and a big mouth .Look， he is wearing a white jacket

，a blue hat ，brown pants and a pair of old shoes.He is very funny.He is a good

art teather .We all like him .

When I go to school, I find my classmates are talking about something, so I

ask my friend when they are talking. He tells me that there is a rumor about our

headmaster. Everybody is gossiping about it. I am very curious and talk to a lot

of friends. In the end, the rumor is turned to be wrong. I feel so sorry to

spread the news. I learn the lesson that I should respect others.

Last Saturday evening， all my family had dinner in a resturant.

We enjoyed ourselves while we were at table. However， some teenagers

sitting beside our table began to talk and laugh loudly. What’s worse， they

began to smoke in the restaurant， which made us angry. After a while， I stood up

and advised them to stop smoking and behave themselves. To my surprise， they

didn’t follow my suggestions. Instead， they laughed at me， saying that I was too

young and too naive.

In my opinion， it’s wrong to do that in public. The future of our courtry

lies in teenagers， who should not only obey the rules in public but also make

contributions to the society.

Dear ms grasso:

thank you for interviewing me at credit technologies。 i was impressed with

the pany and the type of banking services the corporation provides。

your ments gave me a good understanding of the business and your

expectations for the attorney you are seeking。 i am confident that my background

and experience in banking law and my ability to analyze statutes and regulations

in detail could be useful to credit technologies。

if you were to offer me this position， i believe that i could provide

services that would meet the high standards of your corporation。

i look forward to talking again with you soon。

very truly yours，

richard t。 hamilton

Dear______,

I am writing to extend my sincere gratitude for _________ (感谢的原因). If it

had not been for your assistance in ___________ (对方给你的具体帮助), I fear that I would

have been_________(没有对方帮助时的后果).

Every one agrees that it was you who______________(给出细节).Again, I would

like to express my warm thanks to you! Please accept my gratitude. Yours

sincerely

Dear staff，

I am writing to show my sincere gratitude for all of you. Now that I am

home and on my own again I feel extremely happy. During the time I lived at the

Rehabilitation center and was under your tender care, I promised myself I would

write a letter of thanks as soon as I was able.

Abundant thanks to each one of you for your patience, expertise and genuine

concern. It was you who helped me believe in myself and gave me assurance that I

could walk again. I would never forget each word you said to me and the things

you have done to me. Forgive me for the times I lashed out at you in frustration

and thank you for understanding and remaining firm with me.

Never stop your beautiful way of working with people. Your help really

means a lot to me and anyone who in trouble as well.

Affectionately,

Wang Fang

Dear Professor Smith,

I am Li Hua, chair of the Students’ Union of Xinhua Middle School. Our

school will have the Second Culture Festival next weekend and I am writing to

invite you to give us a lecture about the cultural differences

betweenAmericaandChina, which will begin at 9 o’clock and end at 11 o’clock on

Nov. 28th in Classroom 201 of the third teaching building.

As an expert in international culture, you must have a good knowledge of

the cultural differences betweenAmericaandChina, so we hope you could help us

increase our knowledge and clear some cultural confusion.

Could you please contact us in advance at Englishtec@163.com if you could

come to our culture festival? We are looking forward to your reply.

Yours

Lihua