描写晴天的英语作文（合集20篇）

The pictures symbolically illustrate pollution is becoming increasingly serious around the globe. In the first cartoon， a man is scorching the earth on a chimney. In the second one， a famous ancient Chinese poet， Wang Bo is astonished by the heavy smoke poured by chimneys into the air and dirty river polluted by a factory. We are informed that “the autumn river is the same color with the sky”。

The drawer is sending a message about the significance of the need for everyone to fight against the danger of environmental pollution. There is no denying that the industry is indications of civilization， proGREss and development. Unfortunately， as industry develops， so will the number of factories， and the amount of industry pollutants. We are so development-oriented that we almost can sacrifice our blue sky and pure water in order to obtain a little material gain.

As a consequence， it is imperative for us to take drastic actions. On the one hand， the factories should be equipped with devices which can dispose of waste gas and water so as to prevent them from polluting our planet. On the other hand， there should be an increasingly loud voice from the public for firm actions against poisonous gas sent off and unhealthy water polluted by factories.

My grandmother is a kind—heart granny who is popular among my neighbors。

She takes a walk outside every day， so she is familiar with many people。 She is so experienced in looking after babies， so some young mothers who have problems would like to ask her for help。 My grandmother is always ready to help them。 My grandmother loves me very much。

She takes care of me since I was a little baby。 I have always been taking care of by her， so that I don’t have to worry my life at all。 I am so happy to have such a great granny。

Now， she is getting old and I want to be the one who can look after her。

我的奶奶是一位很慈祥的老人，她很受我们的邻居欢迎。她每天都要外出散步，所以熟悉很多周围的人。她照顾宝宝的经验很丰富，因此有的年轻妈妈有了问题都喜欢向她寻求帮助，奶奶也很乐意帮助他们。我的奶奶很爱我，从我还是个小宝宝的时候，她就开始照顾我了。我总是被她照顾得很好，所以我一点也不需要担心自己的生活。有一个这么棒的奶奶，我感到很幸福。现在，她慢慢地变老了，我想自己能成为那个可以好好照顾她的人。

Winter is a gentle girl, she wiped the sun to the red, to the earth covered with white gauze, you see, that blue sky in the sun like a drunk face rose up from the tree after the emergence of the red. Its glory illuminated the earth, to bring a trace of warmth. The country road is covered with frost, and the rustling at the foot of the people.

Wanzhuang Qingsong completely into the snowy snow. Near the houses, fences ... ... put on a soft, white and decent coat; trees branches, mix and match. Some long. Velvet, like a baby fat arm; some filled with large and small pompon, it seems that you shouted, they will "flutter rustled" roll down. The whole world is white, elegant, like a huge crystal, spectacular art treasures.

After a few snow falling, the earth is a silver world. Mountains, rivers, fields, houses rising sun shine, almost equal to your eyes. Standing in the wilderness, Meng suck a few mouthfuls of cool silk, sweet Jinjin air, and then slowly spit out, you will feel the internal organs are fresh.

Field covered with an expansive carpet, the tree, such as jade flowers bloom, the roof painted white paint, the road as moonlight spilled, the tree frost frost hanging, the sun came out, red wrapped, powder makeup jade puzzle, exceptionally enchanting.

Our English teacher， Bruce， is from Britain。 He is forty years old or so。 He is a tall and thin man， wearing a pair of glasses。 Bruce is very strict with us。 He always makes full preparations for his classes and corrects our homework carefully。 His teaching style is quite different from that of other teachers。 He always encourages all of us to think by ourselves and learn on our own。 Now our ability to study independently has been greatly improved。 Bruce has been getting along very well with all of us。 He is so kind and friendly to us that we all love him and respect him deeply。

我们的英语老师Bmce是位英国人。40岁左右，又高又瘦，戴着一副眼镜。 Bmce总是严格要求我们。他总是认真备课，认真批改作业。他的教学方法与众不同，他总是鼓励我们独立思考、自学。现在我们的自学能力都得到很大的提高。 Bmce和我们相处得非常融洽。他对我们和蔼可亲，我们都很尊敬他，爱戴他。

Winter is a beautiful season. It’s often snow in many countrys. And the outside is white. We often play with the snow, and make the snowman.

In the winter, the days are shorter. And the nights are longer. It’s often dark very earl.

I like white, so I like winter. What a lovely winter!

Because the Palace Museum is a place of five thousand years of brilliance and ancient culture, so he has long been a tourist attraction in my heart, and this summer vacation I have finally made a dream come true.

In Beijing I will ride my father and mother went to the tiananmen square, across tiananmen square, the meridian gate of the world-famous greeted the hall of supreme harmony, the hall of supreme harmony majestic, magnificent, colorful glazed tile, such as a long arranged very neat. Curved corner with a monster, four up the eaves of the cock appear grand hall of supreme harmony, to the hall of supreme harmony, seventy-two large andalusite carved dragon painted chicken shows the architecture of the feudal monarchy. The golden roof reflects the majesty and status of the ancient Chinese emperors. The great hall looked solemn and solemn, but the beauty of the appearance was so monotonous and heavy that I was in vain. I dont know why I feel as if a group of puppets are standing respectfully on either side of the house. Incense sticks up in the incense burner, and the emperor sits high in the temple. The Palace Museum, a symbol of the ancient kingship, has been invaded by a brick and a brick. It is far from the palace of Buckingham Palace.

In the afternoon, we in addition to the front door, look back at taihe light standing in tiananmen square, this magnificent buildings, so the layout of the orderly, so solemn, not amazing, hope this trip to the Forbidden City will become my eternal memory.

[描写故宫英语作文

Was a cold winter day, a cold wind blowing the bare branches on the side of the road. Blow to the with the wind, with creepy, and tremble.

From cram school I just from school, mother brought home a box of eggs when I go home. Mother with the help of colleagues, will this box heavy eggs carried to the electric vehicle.

Windy that day, people walking on the road is very difficult, dont say is driving electric cars, whats more, the car was carrying two eggs and a box. When the car to a fork in the road, the car of the box of eggs yield to the test of the wind, the eggs roll down, luckily isnt bad.

My mother and I hurried out of the car to pick up the eggs, but eggs pick up one, get one, I thought to myself: when will going to pick it up! What if pick it out, will be a case of heavy eggs home?

Right against the face come a big truck suddenly, I shouted anxiously: "what can I do, bus, eggs also dont want to!"

To my surprise trucks "cheep -" to a screeching halt. Down, an aunt said: "elder sister, so late how to still take so many eggs?" Say that finish, three of them began to pick up the eggs.

Everyone firewood high flame, too soon, just pick it up. My mother and I are very grateful to the aunt, aunt and help my mother the eggs onto the vehicle. Aunt looked at the far of figure, I think that as long as everyone sacrificed a little love, the world will be how good.

是一个寒冷的冬季里的一天，凛冽的寒风吹着路边那光秃秃的树枝。大风呼呼地叫着，吹到身上让人毛骨悚然，浑身直发颤。

我从补习班刚刚放学，妈妈接我回家时带回来一箱鸡蛋。妈妈在同事的协助下，才将这箱沉重的鸡蛋抬到电动车上。

那天风很大，人们在路上行走都很困难，别说是驾驶电动车了，更何况车上还载着两个人和一箱鸡蛋。当车行到岔路口时，车上的那箱鸡蛋经不住大风的考验，鸡蛋都滚了下来，幸亏还没坏。

我和妈妈赶忙下车捡鸡蛋，可鸡蛋捡一个，滚一个，我心里想：要到什么时候才能捡完啊!就算捡完了，又怎样将一箱沉重的鸡蛋运回家呢?

忽然迎面来了一辆大卡车，我焦急地喊起来：“怎么办，车来了，蛋也别想要了!”

令我大吃一惊的是大卡车“吱——”的一声来了个急刹车。下来一位阿姨，说：“ 大姐，这么晚怎么还带这么多鸡蛋呀?”说完，三个人就开始捡起鸡蛋来。

众人拾柴火焰高，过不一会，就捡完了。我和妈妈都很感激那位阿姨，阿姨又帮妈妈把鸡蛋抬上电动车。望着阿姨远去的背影，我觉得只要人人献出一点爱，世界将会多么美好。

It is New Year s Day. The weather is sunny but cold. Lucy s family are all at home . Lucy is talking to Scott on the phone. Her father is playing basketball outside. Her mother is busy cooking. Her sister, ,Mary , is watching TV, and her brother ,

Jeff, is playing computer games. They are all having a good time.

因为每年六一都会有不同的惊喜，你喜欢过儿童节吗?

儿童节英语作文篇1

Dear Mary，

We shall go to Chongqing Museum to visit the spaceship Yang Liwei took in the space on Childrens Day. We are going to take the number 464 bus there at 8：30 a.m.out side the school gate.

May I borrow your English novel “ Under the Moon ” for a week? Please bring it to me that day if you will.

儿童节英语作文篇2

During the Childrens Days when we were young, we sometimes were taken out by parents, or we young kids went together by ourselves, running to the very places with lots of fun and buying plenty of things for a whole day. If my parents took me to, I would choose climbing hills as i loved to.we usually chose to climbing tall ones,because it would be so meaningful.some would like to invite friends home to have a party to celebrate the Childrens Day.

Anyhow, it was fun each time.

儿童节英语作文篇3

Childrens day is coming. I decided to do many things on that day.

First of all. That day we will get up early, came to the school, because we now is a junior high school student, so the school wont for us as the primary that give us after 61, although just top junior high school of time, but a little habits, half year after will probably already accustomed to junior middle school life. 61 will be here soon, and now we are facing tests sports add try. Also is in the June 1 day, I hope we can take an examination of teenager years is a good grades

Today I saw an article called "everybody comes to the bend". The message is that the students will work together to protect the schools environmental health.

The environmental health of our school is not good enough. Although many students love the school very much, every day you can see many students in earnest service for schools, some pick up the garbage in the trash on the ground, some active hand at the broom sweeping the floor, and take the initiative to clean the blackboard......

But also some students could have done better in cleaning, including me, sometimes very throw rubbish casually, confetti, some classmates clearly see the floor with paper scraps, but them as invisible, this is not "ownership" of the spirit, also greatly affect the appearance of the school. Hope the students to act, "everyone to curved waist" activities, all be the master of the school, everyone starts from me, for us to make our campus environment clean and beautiful. Let people study in high quality environment so that they can get good grades.

今天我看到一篇文章名为《大家都来弯弯腰》。内容是讲，号召同学们齐心保护学校环境卫生。

联想到我们学校的环境卫生也做的不够好。虽然许多同学都非常爱学校，每天可以看到许多同学在认真地为学校服务，有的捡起地上垃圾扔在垃圾桶，有的主动拿起扫帚扫地，还有的主动擦黑板......

可是还有些同学在保洁方面做得不够好，包括我自己，有时很随便地扔垃圾、纸屑，有的同学明明看到地上有纸屑，但他们当作看不见，这样很没“主人翁”的精神，也大大地影响了学校的面貌。希望同学们行动起来，开展“大家都来弯弯腰”的活动，人人争做学校的小主人，人人从我做起，使我们的校园环境既清洁，又美丽。让大家在优质的环境中读书，这样才会取得好成绩。

About eight o clock this morning, the snow started to fall, I stood at the window, watch the beautiful snow.

The snow cover the earth with a thick layer of carpet, as if afraid of the cold! Looked from a distance, "dancing silver snake among snowing mountains" seems to be turned into a pink outfit build by laying bricks or stones jade, full of poetic words meaning world. The tree has a lot of snow, like individual little yushu.

Snowy, the happiest or the children. Children can be happy to play in the snow, some snowball fights, make a snowman, snowball... The whole village immersed in laughter. Snow is a good friend of the children, their selfless dedication, brought happiness to children.

The snow was falling, the greater the like catkin, silver white, jade embellish, and clusters, swirl, flag fluttered, glowed with the silver beams of the cold. Ruthless, people often say that snow is ruthless, it just killing so many insects, preserves the growth of crops.

At this moment, a piece of snowflakes stick to a window, and immediately. Perhaps in snow stopped, soon. I really a little loathe to give up they melt. But, the snow will eventually. But it is short of "life" are able to protect plants, moist and clean air. I think it is the most selfless, it silently dedication to its "life". I think that human life is short, we should cherish.

What a beautiful snow!

今天早上大约8点多，下起了雪，我站在窗户里，观赏着这美丽的雪景。

雪儿们把大地盖上了一层厚厚的地毯，好像怕大地冷呢!远远望去，“山舞银蛇”好像变成了一个粉装玉砌，充满诗情话意的世界。门口的树上有许多雪，像一棵棵小玉树。

下雪天，最快活的还是孩子们。小朋友在雪地里玩的可高兴了，有的打雪仗，有的堆雪人，有的滚雪球……整个小区沉浸在欢声笑语中。雪儿是孩子们的好朋友，它们无私奉献，给孩子们带来了欢乐。

雪越下越大，如同柳絮一般，银一样的白，玉一样的润，一朵朵、一簇簇，纷纷扬扬、冉冉飘落，闪着寒冷的银光。人们常说雪无情，正是它无情，才冻死了那么多害虫，保住了庄稼的生长。

这时，一片雪花沾到窗户上，又立刻化了。雪也许会在停了以后，很快就化了。我真有点舍不得它们化掉。但是，雪终究会化的。但它短暂的“生命”却能够保护植物，湿润并清洁空气。我认为它是最无私的，它在默默地奉献着它的“一生”。我想，人的一生也是短暂的，我们要珍惜。

多美的雪啊!

Autumn is not only a harvest season, but also let us enjoy the charming scenery. Golden Lake Park in the autumn girls embellishment, like a glowing pearl!

Came to the park, you find the artificial lake is more clear, the lake that colorful stones clearly visible. Small fish shrimp more lively and lovely. Shore willow more haggard, and that golden leaves have fallen, like a group of golden butterflies dancing in the air. While the side of the holly tree is still so show tall, tall and straight.

East of the flower bed is more white, white chrysanthemum everywhere, pink little wild flowers caught in the inside extremely beautiful. What is pleasing to the eye, that is. Look, the outside of the flower beds is a vast grass, every grass is so green, each tree is a perfect art. They are different in shape, some high, some low, some thick, some fine. Fenfen red in the tender green, people relaxed and happy. Is the so-called: "million green from a little red." I can see the scene.

There is a bamboo forest in the southwest, the woods shelter, the trees green tall and straight. A burst of autumn wind blowing, the woods "rustling" sound, this is a section of how people intoxicated music ah, this is the nature of the song played. Behind the dense bamboo is a small groove, across the small ditch, a farmland into your eyes. Golden yellow rice small bent waist; booming sorghum Le opened his mouth; white snow white cotton laughing belly. Golden yellow, fire red, snow white, these three beautiful colors dressed in autumn farmland!

Autumn park really beautiful ah ah!

We all like to make friends, because no one can survive without a friend. If you ask someone how many friends do they have, most will answer a lot. Indeed, we make friends in different stage, even we are old, we still make friends. But not all friends are as honest as they are, some friends we made since we are young, some are just meet a couple of times and we don’t know much about them. The former are real friends, while the latter are not true friends. What is the real friend, a real friend is someone who you can talk about anything and can be show up the moment you need. Other friends are just for drinking and eating, they will not help you if you are in trouble. When we make friends, the real one is what we need.

Autumn is a bumper season. In the autumn of a sunny, miles clear weekends, father, my mother took me and small partners to go to the orchard pick fruit.

It s near the orchard. We look from the car to the orchard: wow! Orchard densely planted a lot of fruit trees! There are apple trees, pear trees, orange trees ... ... hundreds of trees fruit trees together, just like the tree of the sea! Branches fruitful, full of sweet fruit, red apple, yellow pear pear, orange orange ... ... is really dazzling!

Finally reached the orchard. We suddenly found that the orchard also planted some chrysanthemums. These chrysanthemums are red, blue, yellow, white ... ... they are different colors, posture is also different: chrysanthemum some of the Hanbaoyufang, and some opened half, and some have blooming smile ... ... mix, very beautiful The

For a while, we started picking. We leave the basket, from the tree off one another fruit. A basket, two baskets ... ... fruit filled with a basket and a basket, the orchard is full of laughter.

I see some tourists regardless of the fruit ripe cooked into the basket, and then throw the ripe fruit again. Just listen to a farmer said: "fruit from the flowering to the results to go through how long years! You so it lost it, do not feel very waste?" I listened to him, thought: Yes, fruit ripe to experience How much wind and rain, so lost it is really wasted, it is life!

This time to the orchard, I not only appreciate the beauty of autumn, but also feel the precious life!

Autumn is a colorful season, you see that Huang Chengcheng persimmon, red glowing apples, and that all kinds of mushrooms, and my favorite is the wind of autumn

Whenever I finished my homework, and my mother went to the river while walking, while feeling the autumn breath, waves of wind blowing children, red maple leaves by the autumn wind fell from the tree, Only to fly the "butterfly", clean aunt are busy, but just to the side of children sweep, and then children began to fall. Look, how can these maple leaves be naughty!

Far from the mountains there are still many fruit trees, apple trees, persimmon trees, as long as the autumn wind gently blow, these fruits to swing a small head, as if to say: "children, come pick me! On the ground! "Some fruit really could not help but want to leave the arms of the mothers arms," flap ... ... "With a burst of autumn they finally fell from the tree!

Peasant uncle to see their own fruit trees fruit, harvest in sight, was blowing around the wind, can not help but music from ear to ear, and eyes are narrowed into a line of it

I like the fall of the stream of gold, prefer the wind of autumn, because it brings us happiness, brought the vision and hope ... ...

Winter, we first think of the word is nothing more than "cold" "cold" "ruthless." And the winter morning?

In the eyes of everyone in the winter is a ruthless ice woman. Her words and deeds are always with a burst of bitter wind from the wind.

I opened the curtains this morning. Greet me is not biting the cold wind, but a ray of warm sunshine. The winter morning is the freshest. Suck into the cool silk, but today there are some sweet it. The sun shines on my face. I think this time the winter morning is more like a sunny boy.

Winter, I love you do not lightly expressed in the warmth of love; I love you more selfless dedication of the spirit of Lei Feng.

You are burdened with the world complaining about you, complaining about your cold; complaining about your ruthlessness. And you are quietly bear. How can they know your cold for the warmth of the spring of next year; for the coming year the fragrance of flowers; for the coming year the green grass; for the next years wheat harvest. Who can understand you?

The appearance of cold, heart hot you year after year, day after day, never complain.

When the spring is more warm; when the flowers are more fragrant; when the grass is more green; when the wheat harvest better. When people are busy praising the spring, you laughed and you said, "The four seasons are the rules of nature.

Looking at you back to the back, I cried ...

I like to read the travel books so much. I can see all kinds of beautiful

scenery. Reading someone else’s story makes me feel so excited, I want to be

part of them, just take a bag and then go out for travel. So I must learn to be

independent, when I grow up, I can travel alone, appreciating the different

scenery.

Not long ago, my family came a "gentleman", it was covered with plush, much like marshmallow, so sometimes I called it marshmallow, did not think it, it is our new members, a puppy, Its name is called white, its long ears to cover half of the face, eyes round yo, like two black pearls. White happy time, always thrown the tail, making mistakes, always sandwiched tail under the table or under the bed, afraid of others to fight it.

Eat when the white is always the small head buried in the iron wrist, arching iron wrist straight circle. It is very greedy, like a goldfish, will only eat, do not know full, once, it eat too much, the whole stomach bulging, like a frog, had to obediently lying on the ground a move can not move. When we were not at home, it made a mess of the house and torn the paper at home. It shoes to other places or bite the shoes. Once, it took my sandals out to the door, causing me everywhere could not find.

White like to go with people, my father and mother called it with stooge. It also likes others to touch it, others touch it when it obediently lying on the ground to touch.

I like my familys puppy because its funny and it brings a lot of laughter to our house.

My teacher is very strict, also is very nice. Because of the strict teacher, let we learned to strict with myself. Because of the teachers kindness, let us feel warm, let the knowledge we learned several not over.

My teacher looks very strict, but very kind at heart, she kind of eternity like waves, will not change. As bright as the sun, her eyes filled with wisdom, laugh very natural, very nice. Her mind is the source of wisdom, ask the teacher shell answer out wonderful answer, led we came to the sea of knowledge, with the wisdom of key to open the doors of magic, share knowledge, discuss problems together.

At the foot of Yulong(Jade Dragon)Snow Mountain in northwesternYunnan Province is the ancient town of Lijiang. In the remote past.itwas already inhabited with tribal people. In i 253 , Kublai Khan，the Mongol chief，stationed his troops here on his southward march to conquer the State of Dali. For the next 500 years，to the early days of the Qing Dynasty、the place was ruled by a herditary succession of chieftains from the Mu clan of the Naxi people、under the jurisdiction of the imperial court.

在云南省西北部的玉龙雪上教学坐落着人间仙境般的丽江古城。这里在远古时期就有部落居民居住生活。1253年，蒙古族头领忽必烈在讲军南方占领大理州的路上曾让他的队伍驻扎于此。在随后的500年里，直到清朝初期，这个地方都山纳西族氏族酋长世袭统治，统属朝廷管辖。

Lijiang is a mystical and beautiful town on the center of Lijiang valley，2 410 meters above sea level，with about 25 000 residents on an area of 3 .8 square kilometers. It is the gateway to northwest Yunnan region。and No. 214 National Road runs through the city to Tibet in the north or to Dali City in the south , capital of the autonomous prefecture.

丽江古城位于丽江坝子中央，海拔2410米，面积3.8万平方公里，人口约2.5万。这里是滇西北的重要门户，如今，214国道贯穿丽江全市，北可达西藏，南可至大理，交通十分便利。

The inhabitants of Lijiang are mainly of Naxi minority .and the city is the only autonomous city of the nationality. It has long been known world wide for its grandiose snow clad mountain，the steep gorge，the elegant Mt. Laojun，the clean Lugu Lake， and the colorful and various customs of the minorities. The outside world is surprised by its ancient and simple sense of‘identity of Heaven and Man" and its protound and excenent cunure，amazed by the ancestors of the minorities who built a city without a wall on the beautiful land of Lijiang at this southwest frontier. In December of 1997，World Heritage Committee registered it on World Heritage List，and this“city forgotten gods" was since unveiled to the world with its oriental mystery and charm like pearl hidden among the mountains

古城里聚居的居民以纳西族同胞为主，是我国唯一的纳西族自治区。丽江从来就以它巍峨壮丽的大当山、雄奇险峻的人峡补、灵秀峻美的老君山、碧波荡漾的泸沽湖和多姿多彩的少数民族风情而闻名于世。人们惊讶于这里“天人合一”的古朴意识及其博大精深的文化内涵，赞叹西南边陲的少数民族先人们，在丽江这片奇丽的土地上筑起了一座没有城墙的古城。1997年12月，联合国教科文组织将丽江古城列入《世界遗产名录》。从此，这个”被神仙遗忘在人间的城郭“，犹如一处藏于大山之中的宝藏呗发掘出来，向世人展示东方文明的神秘和魅力。

Winter is the last season of the year, winter rain is the last rain in a year. Winter rain is not like spring rain, people feel valuable; winter rain is not like summer rain, people feel comfortable; winter rain is not like autumn, it is poetic. The winter rain inherited everything in winter, but I felt nothing but cold from it.

Winter rain is very thin, very dense, very cold Actually reminds me of the elderly. The elderly, experienced a vibrant boy; energetic youth; experienced middle-aged; now, is sunset.

Winter rain is watching the elderly grow up, the old man is watching the growth of winter rain. Year after year, the elderly in this life I do not know how many winter rain, year after year, winter rain in the old mans life I do not know how many times the elderly.

I do not know which day, see an old man walking in the winter rain. He did not umbrella, did not wear a raincoat, only wearing a hat on his head. Is not the old man afraid of rain? I think so. I see the old man more than once in the winter rain, do not umbrell, do not wear raincoats. Suddenly, my heart slipped through a cold: the old man may want to feel more before the candlelight winter rain. I can not help but worry about the elderly, then I thought, why should I be self-assertive? Perhaps the old drought on the indifferent fame and fortune, see through the life and death _ I am afraid that I am afraid that the old man is not afraid of the cold rain poured out the beam of light candle it? Now do not understand

Winter rain gone, the second year will come again; old man gone, will come back again Come .

I blame the injustice of nature, but a closer look, the balance of nature is still balanced, winter rain is really eternal stop, it can be with the world with a lonely and a thousand years ago, winter rain and one What is the difference between winter rain? Yes, they are no difference, they are spreading a theme - winter: the elderly are different, although they are gone, but they accumulated the experience of life, lessons are Passed to future generations, so that future generations who become better, stronger.

The old man in the span of life and never winter rain, but the accuracy of the elderly in life is far better than the winter rain.