送给英语老师的一封信汇总2篇 作文怎么写（最新20篇）

dear teacher,

how time flies! it is ahnost a month since i arrived here and began a new

life as a university student. but all this time, i have been missing you and my

dear school. i just can not tell you how grateful i am to you for the help you

gave me during my preparation for the university entrance examination. now i

will tell you something about my university and life here.

our university lies at the foot of mount zijin, in the eastern suburbs of

nanjing city. the campus is very big,with a big sportsground surrounded by lots

of modern classroom buildings. what have impressed me most are the big library

and the well-equipped language lab. our campus is also very beautiful. there are

quite a few well-kept gardens. every road is lined with trees. how happy we are

to study in such an enviromnent!

life here is both busy and coloufful. we have classes every morning. in the

afternoon, we either work in the laboratory or do assignments in the classroom.

in the evening, we can go to talks or do reading in the library. this keeps us

occupied most of the week. but on weekends, there are always many

entertainments. we may go to the club to have a dance or go to the cinema to see

a fihn. sometimes we may also hold a party to practise oral english. in a word,

we like our life here very much.

are you still teaching one of the senior classes? i really think that the

students in your class are lucky for they will certainly benefit greatly under

your instruction. but take care not to overwork yourself. i do hope you will

have a chance of visiting me here.

with best wishes for you and your family. i will be looking forward to

hearing from you soon.

Yours,

____

My family is mother and father and sister.

My mother is a barbered, shes is like cook noodles.She has long and yowell

hair ,Shes small eyes,She young and beautiful,This is my mother!

My father is a barbered,Hes is likes noodles and cookedpork and steamed

meat.Hes tall and thin.This is my father!

My sister is a student pupil,Shes very naughty,She has short and black

hair,Shes like sweets,This is my sister!

This is my family!

邹芷萦同学：

你好!

我是来自西华师大附小，五年级三班的一名学生，我叫姚宇铖，今年11岁，一位活泼开朗的男孩。我已经来这个学校里一年了。为什么我要说来这里一年了呢?请让我一一道来。本来我出生于四川省，一个出产雪梨的美丽小镇—苍溪。后来因为父母工作繁忙，在得到了我的同意后，才转到了这里。来到这里后，我发现这里的环境，这里的景色，是如此美丽。这里的教育是多么的好，入学测试后，下午我来到了这个美丽、自由、宁静、充满生命的小学——西华师大附小。来到教室后，新的老师，新的同学……一切让我感到很陌生，但“五、三班”映入我眼帘，顿时我感到许多亲切感。

不知你喜欢哪项体育运动?我最喜欢的就是乒乓球这样的运动，刚开始学的时候，我还只能机械的摆动。后来，教练示范手臂摆动，教我如何反手打，结果我的手很死板。球一来，我的手就僵硬的打了过去，生怕打不到球。教练教我许多次，我也随着他的手来回摆动。经过多加练习，现在比较的不再那么机械了。

我现在的成绩在班上只能算是中等的水平。刚开学的时候，也就考了90分或者90分以上。现在我数学成绩很稳定，语文还是很差。

你的父母怎么样?他们关心你吗?因为我的父母长期在外地工作，所以平常只能坐火车来看我，生怕我和他们的感情疏远了。但是有姑姑奶奶等亲人的照顾，还是挺好的，至少不会没有人照顾我。听完我的介绍，你了解了我吗?那么你的性格兴趣爱好等等是什么呢?希望你尽快回信给我，让我们成为笔友吧!

这次给你写信有两个目的：第一，因为我们学校有一个“手拉手”的活动，说要和远方的朋友建立关系。第二，就是我想要和你成为笔友，希望能知道你那里的情况。希望你能尽快的给我回信!请你给我一个机会，让我认识你并与你成为笔友，让我们的这份交情，能成为童年中美好的记忆。

祝

好好学习，天天向上

寄信人：姚宇铖

__年3月16日

Dear teacher

Hello!

Im writing to you again. Its the new year. 2020 is coming and 2021 is

coming. Do you look forward to the holidays again and again, just like us? But

every time we go home, we are speeding up our separation.

Forgive the students for talking about such a sad topic in this jubilant

time. 2020 is the difference, it is tension, it is pressure, it is sentimental.

2020 will change a lot and take away a lot. It will take away our best three

years and the time we spend together. It passed, it will never come back,

leaving only memories. What is good as long as the heart is together, isnt it

even more painful when the heart is together but people are not around? It also

said that there was no emotion at that time, and it came true when you said that

you would walk away. However, the feelings between you and us have been deeply

rooted and can not be broken at all, so it is inevitable to be sad.

There is no feast that will never end. We have been together for three

years. Isnt it just a gift from God? Teacher, you should believe that it is

fate to meet us and good fortune to meet you. Over the past three years, we have

cried and laughed together. When we have to leave, we cant help but stir up

emotions. At this time, no one will feel superfluous. No ones heart is made of

iron. You should know that everyone has been remembering your good, your smile

and the way you stand behind the door in the past three years. Even if you are

angry, you will always come to the class unconsciously and take a look at us.

You are really worried.

But your worry is not in vain. Now, although some people have learned to

smoke, drink and make friends, those people are still grateful to you, but they

are not good at expressing themselves. In other words, Thanksgiving is like

"fruit of human body". Once it blooms in three thousand years and bears fruit in

four thousand years, its seeds are planted in my heart early. Although it grows

slowly, it has great power when it grows.

You said that in the self-study class, we dont study hard. We look at the

watch and glance at the teacher. We are so cute. But when you are looking at us,

we are also looking at you. Moreover, you look up and you always frighten

us.

The last excellent diary of this semester has changed. It is not happy and

naive, but full of sadness and maturity. In that class, everyone was thinking of

something in their hearts. It was from the heart and could not be covered up. It

was the most significant excellent diary ever.

I think there is no literary talent, like every excellent diary, everyone

will think hard about what to write. Even if they do, they cant write anything.

But now, writing this topic, everyone has a lot to say. As long as the heart, is

a good article.

Old wusky once described the scene of a year: when we came back one day and

wanted to see you, you had to call the guard and tell them to let us in before

we could enter the campus. Come to your class, not only you and me, but also a

group of students waiting to grow up like us at that time. Looking at them, I

think of myself. What happened in the New Glasgow is unfolding in front of us.

However, people are not those people anymore.

Its so sad. Old wusky is great.

At noon, I have been dreaming for half a day. In the dream, we have

graduated. All of a sudden, everything moves up, and the essence is condensed

into a small world. Its just in the air, playing everything weve been doing

for three years. When it disappeared, we all cried, and simply broke into the

small world. Everything in the small world has not changed at all, that is our

three years, but we can not touch it. We saw our performance at that time, so

proud. I saw you and wanted to talk to you, but you ignored me. I envy myself at

that time, tears stop in the eyes.

Teacher, how I wish that small world really exists! Teacher, the feelings

of the past three years are not clear. I cant find any words, a sentence to

describe our previous feelings, which only those of us who have experienced can

understand. But everyone wants to express, cherish and grasp.

Teacher, thank you! Thank you for your meticulous care when we are ill,

thank you for your restraint when we indulge, and thank you for the punishment

when we make mistakes. Each of us is a piece of white paper, you can sketch

everything on it. Thank you for sketching so many beautiful things, bitter and

sweet, let us have a good start.

Teacher, Im sorry, please forgive our treason. Every time we make a

mistake, you will say, "or a child?" this is to comfort us, but also to comfort

yourself. But we dont understand you. We always misunderstand you, blame you,

get angry with you, and dislike you all day. Its not good here and there. In

fact, we also know that you are indeed a good teacher.

Teacher, please forgive these children, please fall in love with these

children, please remember these children These children will never forget

you.

Elves

The last day of 2020

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 ___

老李只有一个，他这样善良的人应该一生豁达，百事无忧!

感谢他，感谢他坚持了三年的不放弃，感谢他无数次腾出休息时间与我掏心窝谈话，感谢他对我的谆谆教诲，感谢他对我一直宽容与谅解，感谢他在我最顽劣的时候选择用爱去感化我，鼓励我，劝导我，温暖我，教我如何做人，教我不愉快该如何释怀。时间无可度量，我没有珍惜。他的苦口婆心不被理解。他说，现在不懂，以后就懂了，从而宽恕了我们对他的不敬!于是他口中的“以后”如约而至，三年间的不屑与埋怨就在那唱着毕业歌的时候——爆破，像无数的小分子飞进我的身体里冰冰凉凉，然后又化为热泪淌下。那些青涩稚嫩已经随着光阴逝去了，成熟的外表下每个人都有一颗波澜壮阔的心。我们不必祈求原谅，因为仗着他的善良——他何曾怪罪过我们任何一个人?时间若白驹过隙，忽然而已，昔日犯下了难以弥补的过错，已无法挽留，今无他愿，只求他今后的深情不再被辜负!

他把每一个学生荫蔽，希望每个人都能前途似锦，健康快乐。他早出晚归，为他的孩子们不辞劳苦。他亲生的儿子病了，为了不耽误我们，与他的妻子轮流看护，没有非去不可十万火急的事情从来没有在班中缺过席。他与妻儿在一起的时间，不及跟我们在一起的时间长，他不是个好父亲、好丈夫，却是我们的好老李!

三年了，我真想轻声的问他一句：你累了吗?刚刚三十出头的他硬生生的多出了几根白发!那银色刺着我们的眼，更刺着我们的心。多少次的午夜梦回，多少次的黯然神伤，多少次的劳累疲惫，多少次的被误解，多少次的被伤害，这都是当时顽劣的我们所不知道的啊，因为他瘦瘦的身板从来都是站得笔直，他从来没说过累!

一直用“他”来代替你，因为我从前我不敢面对你。现在就让我直视着你的眼睛，把我埋在心里的话呈给你!不需要华丽的辞藻，只要有真心的体味。正在读信的你是否心中也万丈波澜?也许我写的这篇文章很矫情，又有点像颁奖词：请别怪我，因为信中写的，只有我们懂!我现在也在微笑着，脸上却爬满泪痕，面对信纸，就像面对你——你终于没有机会再对我唠叨啦，老李!

今天我终于明白了你，明白了你为什么会在我们再次写错讲过很多遍的题后罚我们抄写;明白了你为什么在我们违反纪律不学习时大发雷霆;明白了你为什么会在我们不吃饭偷偷买零食后态度严厉且坚定让我们不要再犯;明白了你为什么总是在上课时趴在后门玻璃上观察着我们每一个人。我甚至还明白了你那句调侃的话：我总是心太软，心太软，把所有问题都自己扛!三年了，费心了，我想道歉，为我的叛逆，我的无礼，我的欺瞒，我的伤害，我要向我最敬最爱的你——李明涛老师真挚的说声：对不起，辛苦了!

我羞于当面说我的罪行，我深刻的理解了你对我的心痛无奈以及对我不成气候遗憾!我在异地尚好，没法将信亲手递与，就在这说一句：教师节快乐!

您的学生：姜楚瑜

2015年9月10日

亲爱的王老师：

第一次见到您就是怕，再后来您教了我们一段时间后，就发现您其实不凶，至少我不觉得您凶；再后来，您的课堂更多的是快乐，在快乐中学习，我们的成绩也进步了。以前班上的人最不喜欢英语课了，觉得枯燥乏味，但是在九年级，英语课是被很多人喜欢的。

印象中最对不起您的事，就是之前背书那次，好多人没有背好我就打勾了，这是极不负责任的，为此我也感到十分抱歉。在这里还是想跟您说一句：“对不起。”多少次看着您连着上好几节课，都没时间批作业，更别说休息了。其实我们每个人除了心疼以外，还有一份溢于言表的敬佩。我敬佩您为了学生可以牺牲太多。之前寒假背口语，那么多人，那么多个视频，您一个个地认真听，那个工作量很大，您肯定很累吧。所以，我们还要真诚地说一句：“谢谢您！”

现在要毕业了，真正要写下来的时候又有点词穷的感觉，我有很多想说的话，有太多的留恋不舍，但终究要离开您了，以后一定回来看看您，看看亲爱的王老师。悄悄告诉您一个秘密，属于您和我们班的秘密，就是，Advantage，它的读音我们都读成——“爱的王恬静”（容许我叫一次名字哈）！以后我们毕业了，您也要天天开心，遇到下一届学生，希望比我们优秀，比我们听话。

中考时，我戴着您送给我的幸运手链，同学们都很羡慕，然后我就说：“羡慕吧，嫉妒吧，恨吧。”亲爱的王老师，我会一直爱您！还记得您给我吃的几次西瓜，还记得您的微笑，还记得您的声音，还记得您的那句：“把握今天，收获明天！”还记得中考时您衣服上的词：“comeon”……

王老师，我不是您最出色的学生，但您却是我最尊敬的老师。在这特殊的时刻，代表全班献给您一份崇高的敬意。

亲爱的邓老师：

您好!

最近工作愉快吗?我很想您，我最喜欢英语了。自从您开始教英语时，我的成绩从来都是90分以上。有一次，我考了97分，您奖给了我一个本，当您说;“李佳仪，这次考的不错!”时，我非常高兴，我一定要继续努力!

邓老师，我最不喜欢星期三。因为，那天没有英语课。还有一次，您让我们给们您写纸条，……第二节下课你叫我到你办公室,抱着我笑着说：“这里的作业确实很好，我什么时候对你不理睬了?”我嘻嘻的笑了两声。您经常跟我拉手，您的手多么光滑，多么柔软。老师，您在我心中是最好的老师，我最喜欢您了!

祝您越来越年轻，越来越漂亮。

您的学生：李佳仪

Flowers in full bloom in this, green grass of early summer, we have ushered

in a grand festival of Children - June 1 International Childrens Day, I am very

honored to share with the children together in this beautiful holiday. On that

occasion, I would like to let me to all children, young pioneers holiday to

extend my sincere regards to the hard work, dedicated gardener to cultivate the

flowers of the motherland who pay tribute! Soon to be here today in recognition

of the advanced collectives and advanced individuals express warm

congratulations!

Pioneers, the children, we are now in a hopeful new era of challenges, you

are lucky enough to live in a state of concern about the survival of students,

teachers and students in the pursuit of maximum growth to meet the needs of

schools; so one "give students the best childhood, most give a solid start in

life "as the core concept of school, portrait of creating" education "brand

School; an" education and scientific research as the guide to the experimental

school in English at the core characteristics Yucai School to serve the

community for the meaning of new schools "; so ones own ideas and practice,

practice, together with the parents," Our children, our schools, our joint

efforts, "the slogan of the school co-operation of schools, the school

environment of your grace, your skilled teachers , School of your high-quality

education and teaching has been very successful, you just give your School

School Award is fully endorsed.

Pioneers, the children, you are lucky generation, the generation is

shouldering the burden. There is an old statement: journey of a thousand miles

begins with a single step. Youth are the beginning of a better life, clarity of

vision, bred here, noble sentiments here at initiation, the habits of good form

here, life here at the foundation of the glory and prosperity at the bright

future of our calls. We must strive to improve their own quality of life in the

new starting point, the momentum to become the new century, the need for

construction of the homeland of the wood-Dong Liang. At the same time, teachers

also hope that our附小his utmost to achieve a greater honor.

在这鲜花烂漫，绿草如茵的初夏时节，我们迎来了孩子们的盛大节日——六一国际儿童节，我非常荣幸地与小朋友们一起共度这美好的节日。值此机会，谨让我向全体小朋友、少先队员们致以诚挚的节日问候，并向辛勤耕耘、呕心沥血培育祖国花朵的园丁们致以崇高的敬意!向今天即将受到表彰的先进个人和先进集体表示热烈的祝贺!

少先队员、小朋友们，我们正处于一个充满希望的挑战的新时代，你们幸运地生活在一所关注师生生存状态，追求最大限度满足师生成长需要的学校;一所以"

给学生最美好的童年，给人生最坚实的起步"为核心办学理念，倾情打造"附小教育"品牌的学校;一所"以教育科研为先导的实验学校，以英语特色为核心的育才学校，以服务社会为内涵的新型学校";一所以自己的理念和实践，同家长一起践行"咱们的孩子、咱们的学校、咱们共同努力"这一家校合作口号的学校，你们的学校环境优雅，你们的老师技艺高超，你们学校的教育教学质量高，成绩斐然，刚才给你们学校授牌就是对你们学校的充分肯定。

少先队员、小朋友们，你们是幸运的一代，也是肩负重担的一代。古人言：千里之行，始于足下。少年时代是美好人生的开端，远大的理想在这里孕育，高尚的情操在这里萌生，良好的习惯在这里养成，生命的辉煌在这里奠基，繁荣昌盛的美好前景在召唤着我们。我们要努力提高自身素质，在新的人生起点上，再接再厉，使自己成为新世纪祖国建设需要的栋粱之材。同时，也希望我们师范附小再接再厉，争取更大的荣誉。

Mr Murray,

Recently I have had a discussion about the ways to learn English better

with Jim, a student from Britain. In his opinion, the best ways are reading

English newspapers and talking with friends. He also believes that sometimes

seeing English films isnt a bad way.

I quite agree with him. However, I think, we can make flashcards. In this

way , we can memorize a lot of English words. Besides, we can look for a pen pal

from an English-speaking country so that we can get to know something about his

or her country. Finally, learning English grammar well is also a great help.

Yours

Liu Yu

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.

My father is a classic Chinese father. He doesnt talk much, but I know he

loves me so much. One time, I don’t feel liking eating anything because of the

hot weather, my father goes out of the house and carry a lot of my favorite

snacks. I feel so moved. His love is so strong, I love my father.

敬爱的英语老师：

您好！

时间过得飞快，不知不觉中，一年半的时间很快就过去了，和你分离的时间马上就要来了。教室里似乎仍然回荡着您清脆洪亮的声音，同学们也似乎仍能感受到您的严格和慈爱。我们，在您的搀扶下，跨上了奔驰的骏马，进入人生下一段旅途。

小小的粉笔就是您的双手，上课的铃声就是您征程上的冲锋号角。为了我们您废寝忘食，为了我们您鞠躬尽瘁，无怨无悔。多少个日日夜夜你无眠，多少回风风雨雨你闯过。一路的酸甜苦辣，一路的欢声笑语，您与我们一起度过，我们的一声感激会让你甜蜜永久。您像蜡烛一样，燃烧自己，照亮别人。俗话说的好：“春蚕到死丝方尽，蜡炬成灰泪始干。老师是人类灵魂的工程师。”我喜欢看你为我们而高兴的样子，也喜欢看你为我们而激动的样子，个喜欢看你为我们而生气的样子，无论什么样子的你总是如此惹我喜爱。现在，我不仅会尊敬你，而且会把你看做我的好朋友，有福同享，有难同当。回想起以前：刚来这里，我们自我介绍，然后你上课使得喜怒哀乐我全都记得。虽然只有一年半，但我们相识相知，虽然只有一年半，但我们情深意长，我真有点舍不得。是您让我考100分，是您给我当英语科代表的机会，是您让我跨上了奔驰的骏马。您尽职尽责，铁面无私，作为组长也应该这样，我要向你学习。总之，千言万语道不尽，就让他化为一句话：“老师，我爱您；老师，您辛苦了！”希望你以后可以回来看看我们，我们班的活动也要来参加哦，同学们的精彩表演在等着你呢！

My science teacher is a man， he is tall and strong. He has short black

hair， he is our good friend.

My science teacher is cute， he often tells lovely stories to us， he also

likes play Ping-pong with us， we are very happy!

My science teacher likes shirt with the jeans. He will buy some coke for us

when we get good score.

Dear Sir,

I saw your advertisement for

Imagine my surprise when all I got in return was a box of matches! I could understand a mistake. I might even pardon a joke. But in this case, your advertisement is a deliberate lie since a friend of mine who also sent the coupon got the same result.

I think its a shame to promise an economical lighter when in fact you are not selling a lighter a1 all. Instead of saying it works quickly, you should admit that you are offering matches. And what about

I regard your advertisement as a serious deception and demand that you send me my money back immediately. Otherwise I will take active steps to make sure the Consumers Association hear about it.

Yours faithfully,

Peter Li

In the thick forest, so live a little dog, his name is little Wolf. One

day, the little Wolf went to the forest school, see the little monkey escaped

from the school, the situation was little Wolf saw this, he went over and said

to him; "What are you doing to the little monkey?" "SHH, I went to Internet

cafes to play games." Answered the little monkey. "Then why did you go to play

games and dont go to school?" Little Wolf puzzled asked. "Alas, my English has

been bad, only to spend time in playing games. By the way, would you like to

accompany me to play several." Asked the little monkey. "No, I have to go to

school, besides, the teacher also dont we go to play the game!" Little Wolf

replied. "You really dont go to?" Asked the little monkey. "Not to go." Little

Wolf replied. "Youll regret it ?

The majority Han Chinese have long followed the tradition of eating laba

rice porridge on the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month. The date usually

falls in min-January and is a traditional Chinese festival.

Legend about the origin of this festivity abounds One maintains that over

3，000 years ago sacrificial rites were held in the twelfth lunar month when

people offered up their prey to the gods of heaven and earth. The Chinese

characters for the hunt and the twelfth month (lie and la) were interchangeable

then， and ever since la has been used to refer to both. Since the festival was

held on the eighth day of the last month， people later appended the number

eighth (ba in Chinese)， giving us the current laba.

Dear Christmas father:

Hello!

I am Yuxin. I’m a Chinese girl.And I am ten years old. I miss you very

much.

It will Christmas! I am very happy today . Merry Christmas!

And I want say ‘ thank you’ to you. Because you gave me some toys last year

and a book the year before last . Thank you very much!

I usually work very hard and do my home work hard, too. My friends and I

are very well. We do exercises every morning.

It was snow in China. It was very wonderful and very good. I like it very

much.

I want a pencilcase or some pens this year. I want to be a good student

.

Thanks, Christmas father. Bye-bye!

Yuxin

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

Man’s life is a process of growing up, actually I’m standing here is a

growth.

If a person’s life must constituted by various choices, then I grow up

along with these choices.

Once I hope I can study in a college in future, however that’s passed, as

you know I come here, now I wonder what the future holds for (= what will happen

to) me.

When I come to this school, I told to myself: this my near future, all

starts here.

Following I will learn to become a man, a integrated man, who has a fine

body, can take on important task, has independent thought, an open mind,

intensive thought, has the ability to judge right and wrong, has a perfect

job.

Once my teacher said :” you are not sewing, you are stylist; never forget

which you should lay out to people is your thought, not craft.” I will put my

personality with my interest and ability into my study, during these process I

will combine learning with doing.

If I can achieve this “future”, I think that I really grow up.

And I deeply believe kindred, good-fellowship and love will perfection and

happy in the future.

How to say future? Maybe it’s a nice wish.

Lets make up our minds, stick to it and surely well enjoy our life.

When I was very small, I had always heard many stories from my uncle,

because he traveled a lot. So I have made up my mind. When I grew up, I must

travel around the world, which is my biggest dream. In order to realize my

dream, the first thing for me to do is to master English well, so I spend many

hours to learn. I can realize my dream some day.