致科比的一封信5篇 写给某某的信英语(热门20篇)

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 .

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!

Dear Mr。 Grison

Thank you for your letter of 6 May 2004 concerning the faulty tableware。

I am extremely sorry to learn that the delivery you took on 2 April was of poor quality。 This was due to our faulty packing machine。 We now have it repaired and we will replace the faulty delivery free of charge within three days。

We have been supplying you for five years and we will replace the faulty delivery free of charge within three days。

We have been supplying you for five years and you have always been one of our excellent customers。 Therefore， I greatly regret the inconvenience it has caused and would like to offer my sincere apologies。 I can assure you that such occasion will not occur and our supplies in the future will again be of our usual high standards。

I hope that you can use our pany as your supplier in the future。

Your sincerely

There was once a little girl named Jerry that lived with her mother in a

small cottage in the forest, they were very poor, and could only afford to eat

bread. “Oh no!” cried Jerry’s mother one noon, “We ran out of bread, and it is

almost time for supper!” “Do we have any eggs left?” asked Jerry, “No, none;”

said her mother very worried.

“Don’t worry mother,” said Jerry suddenly, “I shall go and get some in the

market.” Then she ran off through the forest to the market with her basket.

Along the way, she was quite tired, and so rested upon some big rocks. It

gradually became late and Jerry decided to go and buy the bread, but suddenly a

wolf cried out behind her; “Please, please help me!” cried the wolf, “I have a

problem that nobody wants to help!” then he held out his paw to Jerry, there was

a thorn stuck to his paw. “Is this a trick?” asked Jerry, “Because wolves like

to eat people.”

“Oh no,” answered the wolf, “We do not eat people now, we only want to eat

some bread with mustard on top;” then he cried again. Jerry quickly knelt down

and removed the thorn from the wolf’s paw; “Oh thank you! Thank you!” shouted

the wolf joyfully, “I shall never forget your kindness!” then the wolf returned

to his home. Jerry walked to the market to buy healthy fresh bread, and then she

ran off home with a full basket of it.

On the way, she was still tired; and so she stayed at the same place and

the same time. As she was about to go, some greedy wolves blocked her way; they

had water in their mouths and said, “Give us the bread!” said a wolf, “Where are

the mustard?” asked a second wolf, “Just give it to us!” shouted the third wolf.

Jerry had no choice, as she was about to give the fresh bread away to the wolf,

the wolf that she had saved before rushed out and said, “Leave her alone!” he

growled, “That girl saved me before, and so leave her alone!” he shouted

again.

The other wolves had no choice but to obey, they walked away. Jerry thanked

her new friend the wolf, and the wolf said that he was supposed to do that in

return. And so to show Jerry’s respect for him, she gave him half the bread, and

returned home immediately to tell her mother about it.

They had some bread that evening, and Jerry’s mother including Jerry

herself all became good friends with the wolf; the wolf also had plenty of

bread, and moved his home close to Jerry.

The moral of this story was, if you help others and they will help you, you

help them again then friends you’ll become. It will be a peaceful life if

friendship is all around us; and that would be great for an important

lesson.

Dear Tom,

I’m so hapy to learn that you want to learn Chinese in Zunyi Teachers’

College here.There is no doubt that to learn Chinese well is by no means an easy

thing, but I have some ideas that may help.

Firstly, it is important to listen to the teacher carefully in class and

take notes so that you can go over your lessons later.Secondly, try to practise

speaking Chinese as much as possible out of class and write down whatever you

hear to accunulate more commonly-used words and idioms.Don’t be afraid of making

mistakes.And try to communicate with local people to develop your listening

ability.Last but not least, you should organize your time and do lots of

exercise.

I think the most important thing is that you should believe in yourself.I’m

sure that you will suceed after your hard work.

Yours,

Wang Hua

Now I have already told you a story about an old man that thought he knew

everything, and had been asked a hard question to answer by the king’s

professor; and had been crowned king. Well in this story, I am going to tell you

how the old man got back to thinking he knew everything, and was asked another

hard question by the king’s professor.

It all happened that one day, when the professor was feeling sick, the old

man happened to be on the stage. Now he had a throne too, but not as fancy as

the professor’s. And so he decided to sit on it. When other people are standing

in line to ask for questions, the old man said, “The professor has quit, and so

I shall rule this stage and this kingdom!”

All the people gave him a slow clap, and at last began to ask questions.

Two more days passed and the professor got better, and walked to the stage. But

he found that on his throne was the old man. “Ah! Professor!” shouted the old

man in an angry tune, “You quit! I heard you say that a week ago!” “I said that

I was going to quit about two days because I was sick,” explained the professor

smiling.

“I think I should be king rather than you!” shouted the old man, “Fine! I

shall ask you a hard question, if you could answer it; then you ask me one. But

if not, the guards shall make you my breakfast, next month!” “Deal,” said the

professor, still smiling. And so the hard question contest began.

First the old man asked, “What’s the answer of 1+1+1+1+1+1+1+1?” “That’s

easy,” said the professor, and he wrote it on a paper. When he is finished, he

handed the paper over to the old man; it said, “If you want to find the answer,

you said eight 1. All you have to do is use multiplication to find the answer:

8﹡1.” The old man was astonished, “Your right!” he shouted; “Now you ask me

one!” “1+1+1+1+1+1+1+1+1+1+1+1+1+1+1﹣1﹣1?” “Do you want to know the answer now?”

asked the man, “No,” said the man, “I just want to count how many ones did I

count?”

A little monkey picks up a pumpkin and wants to take it home.But the

pumpkin is too big.The monkey cant take it home.

Suddenly he sees a panda riding a bike towards him. He watches the bike. "l

have a good idea. I can roll the pumpkin. It likes a wheel."

So he rolls the pumpkin to his home. When his mother sees the big pumpkin,

she is surprised and says, "How can you carry it home?" The little monkey

answers proudly, "l cant lift it, but l can roll it." His mother smiles and

says, " What a clever boy!"

Dear Chris：

It rained here last Sunday. I was happy last Sunday.

First, I finished my homework. Then, I cleaned my room. Next, I play I played chess. After that, I played the computer games.

How about you? What did you do on last Sunday? Did it rain?

Write soon

Atms

Hello, everyone! I’m Zhou Kexin. Today I am so glad to share my trip to

Changzhou Spring City with you. It was a very pleasant trip for me.

This Nation’s Day, I went to Changzhou Spring City with my parents. It’s

the first time for me to go there. I was looking forward to it for a long time.

My dream was coming true. After one and a half hour’s drive, we arrived. We saw

a lot of old buildings. They are very special. The most interesting place was

the zoo inside. There are many animals, such as, tigers, elephants, zebras and

monkeys. Monkeys are my favorite animals.They are our good friends. Later I went

to the Children s playground, it’s children’s world. I played happily with my

parents. Finally, we watched 4D movies, It was very exciting。

How times flies! It’s time to go home. I had to say good-bye to everything

here.

This was a pleasant trip for me.

My speech is over. Thank you!

Dear He Jian,My name is Wang Jiajia. I study in Xinqi School. I’m twelve

years old. I like English very much, because my English teacher is very kind. My

favourite fruit is apple, because it’s sweet and healthy. My favourite day is

Tuesday, we have computer, P.E. and English. It’s a great day. Tall me about

your school, please.

Your pen pal,Wang Jiajia

My father is thirty-five years old. He is an attractive middle-age. He is

an engineer, working in a big factory of my city. His working time is regular,

going to office at eight o’clock and coming home at six o’clock. He works hard

and becomes an important person in his factory. At weekends, he does not go to

work, so that he usually stays at home or take my mother and I go out. In my

opinion, my father is a great person. He brings happiness to my family.

Dear Sir/Madam ，

I’m lihua from class one ，senior two 。 I am wring to apply for the opportunity to help the students in chenxin Hope School with their English. Thus they can improve their English during the summer vacation 。 Meanwhile ， I can learn how to get along well the students and benefit the whole school.

I’m kind ， easy-going and always ready to help others 。 I wash clothes and make beds by myself to develop independence 。 English is my favorite subject and I have won several prizes in English contests 。 So I think that I am qualified for the position.

I plan to communicate with students first to know what they need 。 Besides ，I ‘ll try to get them more interested in English by telling stories ， singing songs ，playing games and so on 。

I’d appreciate it if you could give me the opportunity 。

Yours Sincerely ，

Li hua

[申请信高考英语作文

Dear Leslie,

How is everything going?There is a plan about next lesson.

The lesson will be held in our school,it will begin at 7:00a.m.The lesson mainly about learning the poems in Tang Dynasty.As we all know,the poems in Tang Dynasty are very popular,they are one of the Chinese cultures symbols.So it is a good way to help you learn Chinese better.In addition,you should learn a little the history of Tang Dynasty before.In the lesson,you also can know more about Chinese culture by this chance,and Im sure you must be interested in the rare Chinese culture.

I hope see you soon.

yours,

Li hua

[给外国友人的一封信英语作文

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.

Recently, I read a book about a girl sees her future after she learns the

alien’s language. Her future life has happiness and sorrow. Since she could

foresee, she learns to accept what will happen in her life. If I could see my

future, and I can’t change the fact, but I will enjoy every minute of my

life.

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,

____

Smoking And Health

Today smoking is a widespread habit ali over the world. Not only the old, the youth, but also middle school students have been engaged in smoking. Many of them think that smoking is a smart symbol.

However, smoking is harmful to one’s ,health. It contributes a lot of lung cancer, from which many people have died in the past years. It can also cause many other diseases. In a word, if you smoke, you do have a much greater chance of losing your health. Furthermore, scientific research shows that smoking is not only harmful to smokers themselves, but also a threat to public health, especially to women and children. Therefore, many countries have made laws forbidding smokers to smoke m public places such as cinemas, stations, hospitals, and so on Giveup smoking! If you don’t smoke, don’t start. Give upsmoking for the sake of your health, for the sake of your family, and for the sake of the whole world.

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

Dear Mom & Dad,

I love you! I love you so much! I love you with all my heart!

Thank you so much for bringing up! Thank you so much for raising me. I know

how hard you’ve worked during the past years. I can image how many difficulties

and obstacles you’ve conquered. I can imagine all the problems you have faced

and all the sweat and tears you have shed to make my life better. I can fully

understand what a huge responsibility it is to raise a child. You’ve been very

patient with me. You’ve encouraged me and you’ve helped me. You’ve tried your

hardest to give me the best things in life. You’ve made a lot of sacrifices and

many difficult choices. I also know that you have great expectations of me. You

want me to be very successful and happy. You want me to be the best person I can

be. You want me to do great things with my life. You want me to make the world a

better place. I know you have so many so many hopes and dreams for my

future.

Your Daughter

Dear sir /Madam ,

My name is Li ming , a student currently studying at Qi Ming high school. I am writing, on behalf of my classmates ,to apply for the 2000 yuan worth of fund in a bid to initiate a program aimed at helping those students who are financially disadvantaged.

Being raised in families that don’t have to worry about putting food on the table need not mean oblivion to our less fortunate peers. On this account , we would appreciate it if you could sponsor our poverty –relief endeavor . The following is how we would go about using the money. We would spend 1500yuan purchasing some stationery for the needy students in our school .We would inform them to pick up the school supplies themselves instead of us handing the supplies out so that we wouldn’t embarrass those who we want to help . The remainder of the fund would be used to invite a motivational speaker who was to talk about how to lift oneself out of poverty by making right academic and professional decisions .

Modest as our efforts may sound, we believe they will warm some hearts . We would be much obliged if you could reply at your earliest convenience .

Yours sincerely ,

Li ming

Im sure everybody is interested in dream, so I will share a story with

you.

When we talk about dreams,we are so excited.We all have our own dreams,some

want to be teachers,others want to be doctors,others want to be

scientists.However,not all dreams can come true,as people always give them up

for some reason.

A dream is to a man what wings are to a bird. With a dream in the deep

heart`s core, a man is spontaneously driven to hitch his wagon to a star. A

dream is an inexhaustible source of energy that keeps our enthusiasm burning,

and kindles our desire to enhance our spiritual cultivation, refine our

character, and upgrade our quality of life. A life without a dream is like a

bird with broken wings, confined to a cage and oblivious of what lies beyond the

range of its vision. On the contrary, a man with a dream is like a warrior armed

with ambition, foresight and gallantry, daring to step into an unknown domain to

make a journey of adventure. It is dream that adds fullness, variety, and spice

to our life and makes it worth living.

I would like to take Liu Xiang as an example.Liu,as the first chinese man

to win an Olympic track and field medal,dreamed of defending his Olympic title

on home soil.To achieve this dream,he was bathed with sweat on the training

ground every day.What’s more,now and then he suffered injuries.However,neither

the injury nor the pressure has prevented him from striving to achieve the

goal.Eventually,he kept or even renewed his record in the men’s 110-meter hurdle

with his perseverance.

It is true that barriers may sometimes stand in the way of your dreams,but

remember success is hiding behind them.Instead of making dozens of excuses for

your failure,just think about Liu Xiang’s story,hold on your dreams and never

give up.

If you do not want your dreams to come to naught,then hold fast to your

dreams and never give up.Just as the saying goes,”Do not,for one repulse,forgo

the purpose that you resolved to effect.”

If you can do the following points,your dreams will come true one

day.First,plant your dream in a fertilized soil.Second,water it with your

diligence and give it the best food----knowledge.Third,remove the seeds of

unhappiness for they can destory your dream.The most important is let the seed

of your dream enjoy the beautiful sunshine,so what it can grow well.And however

hard the situation is,o not give it up and always give it your best care.Then

you will get a good harvest in the end.

Dreams are what we pursue for a lifetime,with many dreams,we have

motivation to fight for our life.The opposite side of dream is reality.We have

to face reality everyday,reality is what we perceive in our life.Reality always

frustrates us to be successful.We need to balance them.