致科比的一封信5篇 写给某某的信英语【汇总20篇】

On June 1st day， all children are very happy. On that day， we don‘t go to

school. Most of the children will go to the park. In the park， some children are

flying kites， some are playing football， and some are playing a game. In the

sky， there are a lot of kites. But there is only once a year we will have this

happy festival. I think Children‘s Day is the most important holiday for the

children. Because everybody has fun on that day!

What do know about the sea? Some people have seen it but others havent.

The sea looks beautiful on a fine sunny day and it can be very tough when there

is a strong wind. What other things do you know about it? Of course, the sea is

very large. In the world there is more sea than land. If you have swum in the

sea, you know that the sea is salty. Rivers carry salt from the land into the

sea. Some places of the sea are saltier than the other places. Do you know the

Dead Sea? It is so salty that you cant sink when you are in the water! And fish

cannot live in it!

My dearest Mother，

The mother‘s day is ing and I would like to say "Happy mother‘s day" in

this letter。 I love you and thank you so much for everything you did for me。

This day， I will stay away and can‘t give you my appreciation at home。 I know I

will watch myself， so don‘t worry about me。 I am doing very well on my study。 My

schoolmates and teachers are all very nice。 Though I can‘t be at home， I hope

you have a wonderful mother‘s day。

Love，

Your son

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

I like holidays because I have enough time to relax. Last year, my father

and I went to Singapore by plane, there is a beautiful place, the four seasons

pleasant climate, there are many Chinese immigrants in Singapore, and there are

lots of Chinese food, like noodles, dumplings, rice, very delicious, we shopping

there, watching the scenery, and taste a lot of delicious food. It was a very

enjoyable holiday.

My name is peter.I am six years old.I am from Taiwan.Many people ask me

about my Chinese name because they think the meaning of it is very

interesting.But I hope myfriends can remember my English name rather than my

Chinese one.My hobby is playing basketball.I usually play it with my friends

after school,and I be lieve playing basketbal l will bring me goodhealth.I am

atalka tive person.It is very difficult form etokeep quiet.Now I am studying in

English,so I hope everyone can speak English to me.Other wise I will feel very

bad ifI keep quiet.

My home is on the first floor. There are two bedrooms, a kitchen and a

living room. I’m a child. I have a nice bedroom. In my bedroom, there is

bedroom, a closet, an air- conditioner and so on. My closet is green. My bed is

blue. I love my bedroom very much.

I like travelling very much， this years winter vacation I went to wuxi，

Shanghai， wuzhen and zhouzhuang， really appreciate the beauty of them!

Wuzhen is the place where I was like， it is so quiet， so has the charm， let

a person fondle admiringly! It has the very big difference and zhouzhuang，

although is "small bridge， flowing water， somebody elses style， but the quiet

wuzhen is zhouzhuang not comparable! Wuzhen is not so busy， zhouzhuang so noisy，

but its style is one big scenery!

Listening to zhouzhuang singing tune， let I as if place oneself in the old

jiangnan dragon boat， a beat my heart a position. There is no noise， only the

sweet ship tune! This is shen three thousand hometown -- zhouzhuang! Beautiful

river， ancient， and with a style of old bridge， guarded the beautiful land of

this one party!

Todays wuxi， let me have to admire it， though the beautiful night view

than Shanghai， but it is also the mainland top ten charm city! The charm of it

is still in the scenery around it. For example： li garden， three kingdoms city，

water margin and Tang Cheng beautiful scenery of wuxi city， it is no wonder that

wuxi would be so charming. Shanghai is a city that never sleeps， this word is

true. On the beauty of the bund， looking at star of the Oriental pearl tower， a

kind of want to stay in Shanghai， live in Shanghai will be instantly. In the

Oriental pearl tower in Shanghai at night is really an enjoyment， sparkling the

huangpu river， those dots of lights， and there will be a very romantic feeling!

I live in the hotel in nanjing road， visit the store every night， feeling really

very good!!!!!!

Each and every one has different opinions on each place scenery， want you

to personally experience in all things.

Distinguished leaders, parents and dear students,

Good morning! I am so excited to stand here, as a representative of the

whole G12 students’ parents to make a brief speech to show our greatest honor

and respect to the school leaders and teachers who work for our sons and

daughters in the past three years. Thank you for your hard work.

Frankly, we were hesitant about our choice at first, but today we beam with

happiness. Now all of our children have received the admission letters and

scholarship from Canada, the USA, the Switzerland and many other countries.

Thank you for your great education!

At the same time, as their parents, we hope every future university student

will work even harder and become the backbone of our nation after graduation

from university. Last, I wish SCCSC a brighter future and with students all over

the world! Thank you all!

Look at the photo of my family，the girl is me.Im fourteen years old.Im in

Dongzhou Middle School.I like reading，listening to music and drawing

pictures.Im a happy girl.

On the left is my mother.She is a teacher.She wears a pair of glasses.Her

hair is short.She looks young.

On the right is my father.He is a teacher，too.He loves his students very

much.But he likes smoking.

My grandmother is behind my mother.She is a housewife.She washes clothes

and cooks every day.My grandfather is behind my father.He is a chef.But now he

has retired.I have a big family.I like my father，mother，grandfather，grandmother

and they like me too.

Dear Mary

Hello,Mary! My name is Lucy.Im 15 years old.I study at Nanjing 27 High school.There are 3 people in my family.My father is a teather and my mother is an accountant.My hobby is medicine and I want to be a licensed pharmacist in the future.I want to be your good friend.

Hope to hear from you soon .

Yours Sincerely,

Lucy

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My family lives on this street. In the morning, my father goes to work and

all the children go to school. My mother takes us to school everyday. She does

the housework. She always has her lunch at home, and sees her friends in the

afternoon. In the evening all the children come home from school. They always

get home early. My father goes home from work and he is often late. After supper

my two brothers and I do our homework. We go to bed at ten.

One sunday afternoon when I was learning to ride my bike, I fell down and

hurt my arms badly. As soon as my parents heard this, they took me to the

hospital at once.

During my stay in bed, they took good care of me and cheered me up.

Meanwhile, they helped me with my lessons. With their help, I caught up with my

classmates. Now ill try my best to study well to repay my parents.

My family lives on this street. In the morning， my father goes to work and

all the children go to school. My mother takes us to school everyday. She does

the housework. She always has her lunch at home， and sees her friends in the

afternoon. In the evening all the children come home from school. They always

get home early. My father goes home from work and he is often late. After supper

my two brothers and I do our homework. We go to bed at ten.

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”.

Every night before going to bed， I have to drink a glass of milk， which has

become a habit. Mother said that its good to drink milk before going to bed and

sleep soundly. Its also good for my health. And every night before going to

bed， I send me a cup of fragrant milk. I began to take it for granted： "When I

was in junior high school， I should supplement more nutrition."

Until one day， I found that my mother came home from work every day and

said she was tired， and her legs ached from time to time. I advised her to go

and have a look. But she always said for a few days， when she was not busy. But

I havent seen it yet. I was so worried about my mothers health that I wanted

to find a time to go to the hospital with her.

It was the final day that I got to spend time with my friends; because

tomorrow I would have to move where my aunt lived. My friends were very sad, and

I myself was also too. We huddled there for a long time, until our parents

called us home. The next day we woke up early and packed everything up; then we

took the train and started out for my aunt’s home. That day was so very hot, and

we had to climb a mountain before we arrive. Actually, I got to say that that

was quite amazing.

Not to mention hat during the climbing, I heard something that had shocked

me very much. Which also meant that I didn’t get to care as much as I was

supposed to; and it also gave me a very good idea that depends on my braveness,

actually not that idea sort of.

Here is how the story went on: When we arrived at the station, I got off

and said that I had missed my friends very, very much; but my mother said that I

could see them in the future.

I was very angry about hose words, and ran off as quickly as I could; but

my dad caught me since that he was in the first. I was very angry about that; my

dad said that we were going to climb a mountain.

When we arrived, dad showed me the map, and that we were going to have a

climbing race. My dad won of course, and I was the last. I was very sad; but my

mom said that was matter. Then I said, “Because first I got to lose my friends;

then I became angry because you said that I could see them in the future; then

everything went wrong.” “Like what?” asked my mom and dad together, “Like losing

the climbing game;” “So, it was just for fun like playing video games in the

house. Or trying to blow up your body in the lab, and besides tomorrow you can

see your friends again; we are only staying here for one whole night,” at these

words I was very astonished; even surprised of my wits.

That was when the next morning, I went back, and could play with my friends

once more. It was a very funny story since it was a real one, and I thought that

we were going move there. My friends questioned me about it, and yes I only had

one answer, I was playing with you and didn’t listen carefully.

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.

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

My mom bought two rounds to me today bicycle, after coming home, I push it

to square to ride at once, I just went up to stepped on a car to break up, I

fell at a draught. There is a lot of child on square at that time playing, see

my trip, a lot of person laughed.

I put the car on square, come home to call Hong Yihan of my little brother

to help me practice cycling. I above ride, my little brother is helped up at the

back. I ride ah ride, came up against flower bed to go up a little while, bump

to the wall a little while. A lot of we two fall to go up often.

Practiced so one afternoon, I learned to ride a bicycle eventually. I help

a car up to make Hong Yihan of my little brother experienced again later. To the

dusk we can ride a bicycle. Although very tired, but we are very glad.

As the new semester is coming, I feel so excited. It will be my last year

in primary school, so I cherish every moment with my friends. I have made up my

mind to study hard, so that I can be competitive for the better middle school.

My friends and I have also planned to go camping and we so are so looking

forward to it.