送给英语老师的一封信汇总2篇 作文怎么写(精选20篇)

16 April 2006

Dear Sir,

I am working on a new project which is called A Survey of New Industry in the Maywood District. According to the design of our district, we need information about firms that have recently moved into this area. Your firm is one of the largest of these, so I shall be very grateful if you can spare the time to help me.

Three points are specially important to the project. The first one is the training schemes for school leavers. The second one is about the transport arrangements to overcome poor road and rail links in this district. The third is the plans for expansion.

Any other information will be useful, but those points are the ones with which I most need your help.

I am enclosing an information form for you to fill in. I hope you can post it to us as soon as possible. I apologize for adding to your work with this request, but I do hope that you will feel able to assist me.

I would be most grateful for your favorable consideration of this request.

Yours faithfully,

Mary Spencer

My Chinese teacher is miss lu, 50 years old or so, laugh eyes more her kindness.

Each language lesson, lu teacher always put the background and the information of the text in the form of story tell us, are vivid and image, make us feel RuZuoChunFeng. Because we are careless, often confuse form nearly words, lu teacher every time learn woodpecker for young trees to catch insects to we pulled out the wrong character, and then like a doctor cure to help us to correct the bad habit of carelessness. Remember once, lu teacher taught us to distinguish between nearly word "apple", "review", "ping", she said: "mom?" flat "had three sons, had a son likes to eat fruit, a name call" apple "; a son very studious, knowledgeable named review, has a son naughty, more often to roll on the grass named "ping". Lu teacher then asked what our favorite son? We laughed seemed, from now on we never confuse these three words. Then, lu the teacher write on the blackboard again "four sisters" "bian", "dialectical", "apology", the "disc", let us to distinguish. Listen to the teacher lu class, we feel both warm and happy, no easy feeling.

This is our teacher, lu is both interesting and humorous, from grade one to grade three, I never like to live a language lesson! Like Chinese teacher!

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

It was Christmas Day yesterday. I had a good time with my friends. We had a

Christmas Party at school. We sang many Christmas songs and told some Christmas

stories. We knew after Christmas the New Year was coming. So we said Happy New

Year to each other. We made up our mind that we would study hard to make great

progress in the coming year.

I have a house. It is big and new. There are eight rooms in it. They are a

living-room， a kitchen， three bedrooms， one study and two bathrooms. I watch TV

in the living-room. I do my homework in the study. I have dinner in the kitchen.

This is my house. I like it.

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。

dear teacher,

it has been a long time since i wrote the last letter. nowdays, people write letters less and less, instead, they make a call or send a sms. however, it is still a good way for us to communicate with each other by sending a letter

its my honour to get the chance to write to you. "approachable" is my first impression of you, because you always keeps smiling. students may fear the teachers that are serious both in and out of class. smile makes a teacher popular with his students, you are a teacher of this very kind.

you always arrive at the classroom ahead of any of the students, from which we could imply that you are a diligent man with regular habit. before the class, you like to talk to us, at this very time, you are more a friend than a teacher. to be honest, i was surprised in the first class when i learned a teacher at your age could speak english insuch a fluent way.(i didnt mean you are old, youre young at heart.) moreover, you know well how to keep your class attractive. youve got such an active mind that you can keep talking during the whole class without a pause. i always appreciated your ideas and enjoyed listening to you. in your class, i learned not only the writing skills but also the presentation skills as well as much knowledge of other areas. thanks for your excellent teaching.

ive got some suggestions for you. it seems that we students have got few chances to participate in discussion during the class time. most of the time, we are listening. seldom did we express our own ideas. i suggest that teachers should interact with students more frequently in the class. besides, id like to practice writing more, so would you please leave us more assignments?

happy new year.

with every good wish.

yours sincerely dali wang

Since I was very small, my parents have sent me to learn many skills, such

as dancing and drawing, but I am not interested in them. I want to play tennis.

I tell my parents my real idea, then they respect me and let me do what I like.

Now I spend some time with my friends to play tennis when we have time. I feel

so happy.

Laba rice porridge was first introduced to China in the Song Dynasty about

900 years ago.

Buddhism was well accepted in the areas inhabited by the Han Chinese， who

believed that Sakyamuni the first Buddha and founder of the religion， attained

enlightenment on the eighth day of the twelfth month. Sutras were chanted in the

temples and rice porridge with beans， nuts and dried fruit was prepared for the

Buddha. With the passing of time the custom extended， especially in rural areas

where peasants would pray for a plentiful harvest in this way.

There is， however， another touching story： When Sakyamuni was on his way

into the high mountains in his quest for understanding and enlightenment， he

grew tired and hungry. Exhausted from days of walking， he fainted away by a

river in India. A shepherdess found him there and fed him her lunch -- porridge

made with beans and rice. Sakyamuni was thus able to continue his journey.

April 5, 2002

Dear Mr. Brian,

Thank you for your letter of March 20. As Spring --- the best season of a year --- has come, everything is nice here. The weather is always fine and comfortable, trees become green and various kinds of flowers are in blossom. We, therefore, invite you to visit our city from April 28 to May 5.

If you accept our invitation, please inform us in detail of the number of your people, their names, and your suggestions of your visit. We will try our best to arrange everything according to your plan, and we hope that you will enjoy every minute of your trip here.

We are looking forward to your reply.

Sincerely yours,

Li Xiao-hua

敬爱的老师：

您好!

第__个教师节快要来到了，祝

您离开我们班已经整一年了。但是您和蔼可亲的面容一直留在我的记忆里。

记得一年级报名时，我既高兴又有点害怕。我拉着妈妈的手来到您的身旁。您马上从妈妈手里把我的手拉过去，还弯下身来和我说话，我抬起头望着您飘逸的长发和美丽的面容，我觉得您比妈妈还漂亮，和妈妈一样亲切，我就高兴地成了您的一名学生。平时我喜欢听您的课，您的声音很甜，您讲的课总能把我吸引。您的眼神能告诉我什么是对，什么是错。您还鼓励我上讲台讲故事，教我学习写话。在评语中说我是最棒的，当时您不知道我有多开心。

当我升二年级的时候，您离开了我们班，我很想念您。我在梦中寻找过您，醒来枕巾都湿了一片。一次，我和妈妈在公园里发现了您，还是那苗条的身材，碎花的连衣裙，飘逸的长发。我赶紧拉着妈妈去追赶您，“孙老师!孙老师!”当我追到您身边时才发现她不是您，这位老师惊异地看看我，然后带着她的学生高兴地离开了我。妈妈了解我，她答应我以后带我去看望您。

现在我三年级了。我高兴地告诉孙老师，我一直记着您的话，要做最棒的。我的数学常常得满分，我的好几篇小作文上了网，得过奖。8月29日的《江海晚报》还登了我的小作文《我是校园护树小卫士》。我的钢琴考过了四级。我知道这些成绩凝聚着许多老师的心血和汗水。我现在的两位张老师都和您一样关爱我，我也爱她们。以后我会更认真学习，尊敬老师，争取更好的成绩向您汇报。

祝

节日快乐!

您的学生：__

2022年9月10日

Dear Mercy,

How is everything going! Last time you said you are anxious now because you

find it hard to learn English well. Don’t worry. I think you have to improve

your English step by step. And I will right behind you. In my view, you should

develop you interest on English first. According to my experience, I think

watching English movie, listen to some wonderful English songs and talk in

English on the Internet would be helpful. Secondly, you have to prepare lessons

before class that will help you understand what the teacher says in the class. I

know you feel bored in the class, but you have force yourself to be

concentrated. A few days later you will feel it a little easy to learn English.

The left steps I will tell next time. By the way, we have not seen each other

since your family move to Hunan a year ago. Have you ever thought about going

back to visit me and learn English together in the coming Summer vacation.

Looking forward to your reply.

Best wishes,

Li

Everyone has a family. I have a family, too. I name it “Happy family”,

because everyone in my family is happy.

Come and meet my family, please! My mother is kind. I love her, and she

loves me, too. My mother is pretty. She likes beautiful clothes. I call

her“Dressy Mum”. My father is a boss. He is tall and thin. He has a small head.

I give him a nickname“Small Head Father”. I am fat and lovely. I have a big

head. I give myself a nickname“Big Head Girl”. I study hard. I am a good

student.

We are happy every day!

My father is a Chinese teacher.He is very active and he is very smart!

But,he is very kind.

My father has many hobbies. He likes playing basketball and football. He

likes ranning and swimming.He is good at swimming.

Hes favorite food is beef. He thinks beef is tasty.He likes vegetables,but

he doesnt likes cabbage.My father likes apples and oranges,but he doesnt likes

bananas,he thinks bananas isnt tasty!

This is my father !

Dear Mr.Shakespeare ,

I am writing to express my heartfelt gratitude. i am referring to that

unfortunate accident the other day , when I was hit by taxi.

If it had not been for your timely assistance in giving me first aid , I

felt that the consequences might have much more serious. Everyone agrees that it

was your quick-witted response in that emergency that has led to this

satisfactory outcome.

Although more and more people today talk about the need to be unselfish ,

we see very few people pracice what they preach. If there were more people like

you , this world would be a much nicer place.

Yours sincerely ,

Li Ming

尊敬的莎士比亚先生：

我写信是为了表达我衷心的感谢。我指的是那天我被出租车撞到的不幸事故。

当时如果不是那您及时伸出援手对我进行急救，恐怕后果会更严重。大家一致认为，正是您在那种紧急的情况下的机敏反应才带来这令人满意的结果。

尽管现在越来越多的人谈论无私的必要性，但是我们看到很少有人言行一致。如果有更多像您一样，这个世界将会更加美好。

您真诚的，

李明

Dear Miss Wang

How are things going? Thanks for you very much. You make your English class so interesting that we all like you and your class very much. I still remembed when you was my English teacher at the beginning, I was so weak in English and I nearly gave up. It was you that talked with me and taught me how to learn English well. You often helped with my English after school. With your help, I have made great progress in English. Now, I am good at English and I always get good grades. Thanks so much for your help and your education. I will study hard in the future.

Yours,

____

薄薄的一本小册子，满纸都是忠诚与勤奋。

虽然这封致加西亚的信是如何送达的，作者并未明说，但其中的象征意味早已不言而喻。忠诚不仅能带来个人的荣耀，也能推动民族与国家的繁荣。

作为高中学生，谈及职场还为时尚早，但若把日常的学习比成工作，把职场与学生的现实生活相对应，在体会到理趣的同时，也会受益匪浅。

“每一件事都值得去做”。经过将近九年的学习，我愈来愈感受到这句话的重要。虽然成绩尚可，但也不止一次地怀揣着这样的心理把老师苦口婆心的教诲置若罔闻，事后想想，自己做的只是一件蠢事。有时会对眼前近乎做烂的习题感到厌烦，不愿提笔，转头去死死钻研艰深的难题，然而这样做的后果不外乎是产生一种惯性，带到考试中，自然是负多胜少。所以，耐着性子把已学的知识点真正理解透彻，而不是心浮气躁、急功近利地片面追求难度和深度，做好每一件事方能踏踏实实地走下去。

“全心全意，尽心尽责”。对待工作如此，对待学习如此，对待生活亦如此。在学习中我常常有种体会，对知识的掌握不能完全运用题海战术，也就是说，做题不在多，而在精。安安静静、专心致志地做一两道典型题，胜过急急忙忙、潦潦草草地做几大本。而在生活中，对待老师的嘱咐、同学的求助、自我的承诺，莫不需要这样专注的精神，一旦能全力以赴地去做每一件事，在别人眼中就会是一个可靠、值得信赖的人，在自己心里也会是一个快乐、坚强、无愧的形象。俗话说“细节决定成败”，你是否专注于眼下的事，将决定你的未来。

“满怀感恩之情”。一个心怀感恩的人，会更快乐，也会拥有更多的机会。感恩能产生强大的动力。当心情失落的时候，我会想一想曾经教导过我的老师，他们无不影响着我的成长，并对我寄以希望，所以无论前路多困难，只要老师的叮咛还萦绕在耳畔，我的脚步就永远不会停歇。那感恩的动力强劲且持久，它支持着我翻山越岭、劈荆斩棘。感谢能让自身变得更谦和、更高尚，多道几声感谢，不仅温暖了彼此的心灵，也在无形中为自己创造了许多机会。

有人说在这样一个讲求新意和变化的时代，忠诚、勤奋这些古老的品质已经过时，但看看这本薄薄的小书，虽然写于一百多年之前，依旧在今日畅销，这是对优秀品质的最有力的佐证。现在的学生被许多新兴的物质分散了注意，忘记继承这些永不过时的品质，然而现实却教会了他们怨天尤人。其实，作者想要我们明白的，不过是积极主动地面对工作、面对学习、面对生活。只要拥有了积极的心态，一切优良的品质也会随之而来，忧愁烦恼自然会被解决，人生自然会向着成功和圆满发展。

作者在最后发问：“谁将把信送给加西亚?”不妨就回答：“我去!

I want to be ateacher in the future, because I think teacher is a good job.

My teachers arevery good. Some of them are gentle, but some of them are not. But

I think theyall care for students very much. I want to be a good teacher like

them. I thinkI will be strict to my students in the class. But after class, I

want to betheir friend and help them in study and life. Besides, it can help me

to keep ayoung heart to stay with young students. I must work hard for my

dream.

将来我想成为一名老师，因为我觉得老师是一份好工作。我的老师都很优秀，他们有的温柔，但有的不是这样。但是，我觉得他们都很关心学生。我想成为和他们一样的好老师。我认为在课堂上我会对学生严厉，但是课后我想成为他们的朋友，在生活和学习上帮助他们。除此之外，与年轻的学生呆在一起能够使我保持年轻的心态。我一定要努力实现我的梦想。

Yesterday night, I made a dream. Dream of a talking dog it says: "are you

primary school?" I say: "yes!" "Can you help me to put on the volcano bag off?"

It said: "ok, you come to me." Bounded, flew into the volcano, my back

schoolbag, look down, wow! So high! The following is really beautiful! I was

flattered to appreciate beauty, at this time, the ear spread "get up, going to

be late." Mothers voice. Oh! The original is a dream!

Dear David:

I am afraid that you will think me unpardonably negligent in not having

answered your letter dated 7, December sooner, but when I have told you the

reason, I trust you will be convinced that the neglect was excusable. When your

letter arrived, I was just in Hong Kong. As my family could not forward it to me

during my absence, it has been, therefore, lying on my desk until the moment

when I took it up. Now the first thing I have to hasten to do is to write to you

these few lines to express my deep regret.

I enjoyed many pleasant sights during my trip. I shall be pleased to give

you an account to of them when I see you next.

Sincerely yours,

l am a pupil,l usually get up at six oclock.Then l wash my hands and my

face,clean my teeth. My mother has cooked A meal by seven oclock. After having

my breakfast,l must go to school. We do morning exercises at ten oclock. we

close school at half past eleven. We have luch at home. At two, we begin our

classes again. We all finish our lessons at half past four. We have to leave our

school. This is my day.