给英语老师的一封英语信六年级（精选20篇）

Dear Mr. Cao

Hello!

First of all, I wish you all the best in the new year. After such a long

holiday, where are you going to play? We went out on a big cruise ship. The

cruise ship is like a small city with everything! Im very excited! I brought a

book "understanding Chinese traditional festivals" on my journey. This book

makes me really understand the meaning of the Spring Festival. Let me also tell

you about it to Mr. Cao!

This book is full of rich cultural atmosphere. The text interprets the text

with pictures and notes each other. It vividly shows the general situation,

origin, celebration activities and various folk customs of traditional Chinese

festivals such as the Spring Festival, the Lantern Festival and the Dragon Boat

Festival. Let more Chinese people have an in-depth understanding of their own

traditional festivals, and also open a window to the folk customs for foreign

friends who want to understand the ancient Chinese culture.

It introduces why the Spring Festival is called "Chinese New Year"? Why do

you eat Zongzi on the Dragon Boat Festival? How is "qiqiqiaoqiao" going on?

In this book, the author uses pictures and stories to uncover the mystery

for readers. This is not only a pleasant reading, but also a kind trip back to

folk customs.

I see that the Spring Festival, Tomb Sweeping Day, Dragon Boat Festival,

Mid Autumn Festival and other traditional festivals add endless fun to peoples

lives. But how much do you know about the stories behind these festivals? Dont

worry. Now open this book and follow the two lovely children in the book to

start this rare journey of looking back on traditional folk festivals. This book

introduces what are the traditional Chinese festivals? What is the history? And

so on. There are pictures at the bottom of each paragraph. There will be a few

children talking about other customs below. They look vivid and interesting, but

they are good-looking. Let me tell you something about it. There are many

introductions about the Spring Festival in the book, such as: the Spring

Festival in the traditional sense refers to the twelfth lunar month On the

eighth day of the eighth day of the lunar month or the third day of the twelfth

lunar month, the sacrificial stoves lasted until the fifteenth day of the first

month, with new years Eve and the first day of the first month as the climax.

The first day of the first month is the first day of the year, also known as

lunar new year. The word Spring Festival has different special meanings in

different historical periods. It is said that in ancient times, there was a

monster called Nian. It changed from eating insects to eating big living people.

Therefore, people in the village were very afraid of it. Every winter, when food

was scarce in the mountains, Nian would intrude into the village and hunt for

people and livestock. People were always in panic. Later, people all know that

Nian is most afraid of red, fire and noise, so the family will paste couplets on

the door, so Nian dare not come! Ha ha, isnt it very attractive to you!

This book is really recommended. I cant get tired of reading every page.

Its so interesting. I know so much about customs and culture, and its even

more fascinating because there are illustrations and texts. Youll love it, Miss

Cao!

OK, thats it!

Best wishes

Good health and family happiness

Your student: Chen Maoyi

我有一个对我非常好的英语老师，她虽然是叫英语的，但是她教给我们人生道理，她如同我在学校的妈妈，呵护着我，保护着我，她教给我知识，教我做人。

有一次，我们班英语考了个倒数第一，英语老师气愤地说：“孩子们，我教你们做人，老师就是你们的妈妈，应该保护好妈妈，不能让妈妈受到别人的欺凌，更不能让妈妈没有面子，你们考了倒数第一，我明天照样能上班，就算你们都考零分，老师明天还是照样来上班，你们知道吗？你们有些男生应该为老师撑起一把大伞，为老师遮风挡雨，可你们呢！竟让老师丢面子……”

老实讲了很长的时间，好多人认识到了自己的错误，我们就努力，终于得到了前三名。

我最喜欢老师就是我的英语老师。

I have many friends. Do you know who they are? Are they my pet?No.Are they

my classmates? no. let me tell you:they are my favourit books.

I like books very much.I like reading Chinese book,cartoonbook so on.not

only let me know how wonderful the word is but also teach me how to be a good

person in the society,they give me great pleasure.

I love books!

我有很多朋友。你知道他们是谁吗?是宠物吗?不是，是我的同学吗?不是，让我告诉你们吧，是我最喜爱的书籍。

我非常喜欢书籍，我喜欢阅读运输，漫画书等等。它们不仅让我学到了很多美妙的词语并且教会我如何在社会上成为一个优秀的人。它们给了我极大的乐趣。

我爱书!

老师，您是唯一让我们成为自信的，能超越自己的人。你用事实向我们证明：学习并不是一种负担，而是一种快乐和责任，一把让我们自己开启智慧大门的钥匙。

那是一个阳光明媚的早晨，我兴高采烈地走进教室，拿出课本大声地朗读时，传来我们的班长——曾双凝响亮的声音：达龙，收作业。我听从命令站起来检查同学的作业，恰在这时，老师进来了，误会我没有带头读书，我因不认真早读而被罚站了。当时我真的很委屈，非常难过，我怎么这么倒霉啊!

下课后，老师让我去她的办公室。我心想：完了，一定是又要挨批了!想着，心里那个冤枉劲儿就别提了!一进老师的办公室，我整个人浑身发抖，我低着头，胆战心惊地走到了老师的面前——既然已经来了，就任由老师发落吧!“达龙，过来我身边!”我听错了?多么亲切的语音!好像是妈妈一样。我慢慢地抬起头，却看见老师正面带微笑地看着我，那么温柔，那样和善。“达龙，老师误会你啦!害得你受委屈，太抱歉啦，能原谅老师吗!”我也笑了，真是受宠若惊啦，老师竟然给我道歉了!太出乎意料了!后来才知道班长像平时一样去办公室汇报早读工作，并把事情的真相给老师说了。怪不得!老师，我佩服你!我心里甜甜的。

以后的日子里，我和老师相处的点点滴滴，让我们快乐无比。老师特别幽默，有时候会让我们开心地笑不停。我们的教室里总是回荡起欢快的笑声，那些充满笑声的往事，像一个个欢快的音符不停地在心间跳跃?所有的一切都在笑声中变得轻松起来。老师是为我们传播快乐的使者。我们在老师的辛勤培育下快乐地学习、成长。敬爱的老师啊，此时此刻，我要用什么语言来表达对您的敬佩情感呢?我没有华丽的语言，没有昂贵的礼物，就用我心里最美好的祝福送给您吧!

英国作家但丁曾经说过，“老师是人类灵魂的工程师。” British writer Dan Ding once said, "Teacher is an engineer of human soul."

的确，老师将美好的种子洒进我们的心灵，让它生根发芽最终长成参天大树;用知识的画笔，在我们原本空白的心灵中勾勒出一幅幅优美的图画。

没错，老师是最关心我们的人，他们用真诚、质朴的行为以及不厌其烦的教导培养着我们，这是种“润物细无声”的精神。我的苏老师就具备这种精神，她的教育使我受益无穷，让我每个成长的片段都历历在目。

记得我刚上小学时，还是一个懵懵懂懂的小孩儿。第一天上课时苏老师提了一个问题，我很快得出了答案并举手要求回答，苏老师果然让我回答了，但当我站起来时，忽然感到很紧张，脑子一片空白，想好的答案记不起来了，我涨红了脸，两只手抓得紧紧的，手心全是汗珠。

苏老师看见了，并没有责怪我的意思，反而亲切地对我说：“不用紧张，深呼吸，把你心中的话慢慢地讲出来。”我看着苏老师亲切而温暖的目光，感觉一下就放松下来，就按苏老师教我的方法，终于将答案说了出来。这过程虽然不到五分钟，却仿佛让我一下子成长了许多，以后我再也不怕回答老师的提问了。

而让我最难忘的那一件事是发生在四年级时，刚开学时，我总能认真地听课，做好笔记，课后复习，并预习，学习成绩总算稳定了，并且得到了不少褒奖。这使我有些忘我，也开始有些骄傲了，上课想入非非，课后嬉戏打闹，回到家沉迷于网络，这使我的成绩一落千丈。

一天放学后，苏老师把我留下来，等其他同学都走后，才语重心长地对我说：“你知道这段时间为什么会退步这么严重吗?一个人只要骄傲了，就会放松对自己的要求，人外有人，天外有天，我们不能有了一点儿成绩，就沾沾自喜，居功自傲。”听了老师这一席话，我面红耳赤，这句话一直在激励着我的学习，它使我终身难忘。

“随风潜入夜，润物细无声”老师就这样关心着我们、呵护着我们。如果老师是太阳，我们就是太阳下的小草，如果老师是园丁，我们就是园丁手下的茁壮的树苗。老师就是这样，一直让我们成长、勾勒我们美好的心灵，让我们无以言报!

Dear Yong

Hello! Thank you for accompanying us to grow up, let us feel the loving

care of a mother, you work hard every day, let us learn more knowledge.

I remember one time I and some dictation did not get 100 points, so I have

to stay to review the dictation. It was more than five oclock at that time. I

still didnt get all the dictation right the second time. You said to us, "its

too late, go home! Review well and dictation tomorrow. " In the afternoon of the

next day, I didnt get 100 points, so you left us to tutor alone after class

from Monday to Friday, but I never got 100 points. So you are very angry and

ask, "Wang Ziyi! Why didnt you get 100 points? Think about it. Is that your

level? " Its already more than six oclock after you severely criticized me.

You let me go home to review and dictation next time. Later, I finally got full

marks through hard work. I also remember that you told me to study hard and

steadfast!

Oh! Mr. Yong, you are more like us. No matter how hard you work and how

angry you are, you also patiently teach us to learn. You are really a good

teacher!

I will study hard in the future and live up to your expectations.

I wish you success in your work and happy every day!

Your student: Wang Ziyi

Dear English teacher：

Hello，thank you for the last few more and for our education，when you first

came here，I thought you very fierce. The results you are very kind，I like your

clas very much，although you are very strict，take care to do for customs

clearance. But the love make fun of. I began to think that I would learn English

is very poor，the results from the period of senior high school entrance

examination and the monthly exam，I did not read at first I was so bad，but also

got eighty-six and ninety point five. In this you I want to say thanks to

you，thank you for this a few months of teaching

Your students：

Shi Senmiao

In January

Dear parents：

Though today is not Thanksgiving Day， I still want to tell you I love you

and thank you for what you ve done for me.

I know you are not successful people， but you give me lots of love. I know

you love me more than anything else in the world. I know you spend lots of time

and money on me. How can I return the love to you? I am deeply touched.

Sometimes I argue with you and make you angry and sad， but you always smile to

me.You never change your love to me.When something worries me，you always make me

laugh. You play pingpong with me and tell me funny stories. Though I am very

busy with my homework， I never feel stressed. I lead a happy life because of

your love.

Believe me，I will try my best to be a successful person and let you be

proud of me in the future. I love you!

Lots of love

Yours Daughter

since last summer, i have written to my pen pal, seda, who lives in turkey.

i became acquainted with her when i went to england for a study tour.

we stayed with the same family, and she was my roommate and classmate as

well. sometimes we went to the movies together after dinner. seda is very easy

to get along with. i will always remember the two weeks i spent with her. we

didnt forget each other and kept writing to each other after we returned home.

although i havent seen her again since i left england, i still know how she is

through letters, cards and photographs. seda tells me her secrets and also

shares her happiness and sadness with me . both of us hope that we will meet

each other somewhere one day.

maybe ill go to turkey to visit her, or shell come to taiwan to visit

me.

亲爱的陈老师：

您好!

新年即将来到，我们又要长大一岁了。感谢您这几年来对我的辛勤教育和悉心栽培，使我从一个不懂事的小孩子变成了一个知书达理、聪明能干的班干部。

在您的帮助下，我写出了一篇篇生动的作品;在您的鼓励下，我学起了古筝并顺利地考出2级;在您的推荐下，我当上了小记者，发表了许多篇文章;在您温和的批评中，婉转的提醒中，我明白了自己的缺点与不足……我所有的成绩与进步，都您的谆谆教导是密不分的。

陈老师，您生动的讲课，平时的教导，使我明白了许多道理：学习上我们体会到了“一份耕耘，一份收获”的乐趣，生活上我们懂得了团结协作的重要性，与同学相处中我们感觉到了真诚与爱心的价值……

在新的一年里，我要继续努力。我现在做得还不够好，但我相信自己能做得更好!我要多读好书，多写好作;参加各类比赛，努力争取更多的第一，为班级争取更多的荣誉!

陈老师，请相信我。我一定能做得更好，也会努力把班级带得更好!

敬祝

新年快乐、万事如意!

您的学生：王佳茜

2008年1月23日

张老师：

您好!

张老师，其实我们更喜欢叫您兴哥，因为您就像我们的朋友，能和我们畅聊人生和我们开玩笑，同时在这其中又能让我们领悟到这个社会的现实以及许多做人做学问的实在道理。还有，你对人对事的态度令我们钦佩，随和从容幽默。

兴哥，给您写这封信，也并不是告诉您在我们心目中的形象，一味地赞赏您，而是我有一个很大很大的疑惑，我想了几天也想不出来，只能来向您请教了。老师，关于教育哲学这门课的考试，您怎么会给我100分满分呢?我刚看到这个分数时，把我自己吓了一大跳。100分这个分数，看起来那么好，但是放在我的这门专业课上，我却觉得一点也不真实，甚至有那么一点讽刺(这个“讽刺”并不是冒昧地指老师，而是当时答题的自己对现在的自己的“讽刺”)。老师，您确认您没有看错学号改错试卷输错分数吧?我怎么可能得100分呢?那张教育哲学的卷子，我自己根本没有做完，特别是最后一道作文题，您的题目要求已经写得很清楚，规定至少1000字，可是我因为没有合理安排好考试时间导致最后的作文题只用了20分钟才写了300、400字，也不够一个空白版面，单单就这道题，我就觉得我可能连基础分20分都得不了。可是为什么您会给我这门考试的分数是100分呢?还有，老师，您说分数是由试卷分和平时分组成，可是我平时表现很好吗?平时我也很少问您问题，也没有很积极发言，学习态度也不是很端正。我怎么想都想不通，您怎么会给我这个分数呢，那预示着对于学问起码达到一个领悟和运用的境界的较好标准啊!

老师，如果您不是看错学号改错试卷输错分数，那么难道是因为我这张试卷前面答得太满太多而给的一个“认真”态度的分数?可是老师，您不觉得这样一个学生是个不懂合理分配时间的考试工具吗?老师，您不觉得从这张试卷的答题看来，我是一个考试很紧张、理论知识死记硬背不懂变通的书呆子吗?老师，您是不是从这张卷子中看出了我那种无比看中考试、在意分数的“书呆子”心态呢?您是不是从这张卷子中看出了我那种“唯分数论”的不正常心态呢?老师，您这门考试是我们这个学期的第一门考试，不过，其实面对每一次考试，我都会是这个样子，紧张焦虑，会很努力很努力地背但是只是死记硬背，一到考场把自己记得的统统写出来，然后一出考场就忘。老师，我这样的学习其实就是“抱佛脚”，就是在浪费自己的大学时光，就是在浑浑噩噩地虚度青春、自欺欺己。我一直都很明白这个事实，但是我却被物质化了功利化了，追求“速度”、“结果”——那些在别人眼里证明自己行让别人认可自己的现象，偏偏就是忘了“效率”和“过程”——实质是对于自己点点进步的积累实质是对于自己的肯定和追求。

可是······该怎么跟老师您说呢?首先，我是一个看不到自己的人，没有主见，只是一直在仰望着别人，自愿在别人光芒照射下来的阴影处为别人鼓掌，我从来不敢为自己取得的成绩而骄傲，因为知道还有很多优秀的人在我前面还有别人更努力取得的更骄人的成绩。再次，其实进入大学以来的考试，我都是这样子对待考试的，平时不努力，就靠着考试前的一两周没日没夜地背，每天都严格要求自己必须自习多少个小时，就拿到了班上的一二名的成绩。但是那也只是一个分数而已，证明不了什么，可是自己已经麻痹了，已经功利了，为着这一次次的短暂的“胜利”，而丢了对于学问的脚踏实地。还有，这个学期，是我过的很辛苦很痛苦的一个学期，因为很多时候我感到的不是快乐，而是压力疲倦。我彻彻底底丢了学习，大一大二没得到多少能力锻炼的我竟然在大三给自己安排了三个职位三份工作，几乎是忙完一份工作立马又投入到另一份工作当中，而且我也几乎是全身心投入到工作中，因为不服输因为想要让别人满意所以甚至不牺牲自己的休息时间自己的健康，很多个夜晚熬夜到两三点，明明感到身体吃不消了但是为了能得到别人的认可硬是撑下去。又加上我对自己很苛刻，精益求精于每一个细节，所以我得花好多好多的时间来完成每一步，效率极其低，然后就让学习和健康都为工作让道了。而当我在全身心投入工作的时候，别人却在全身心地学习看书当中，我自己却又有一种不甘落后的不服输劲，可是我工作没有完成，抽不出时间去学习，只能干着急，最后就变成了压力焦虑，自暴自弃。老师，我承认自己没有协调好工作与学习、生活的时间，把大学的内容本末倒置了，也让自己过得那么累那么痛苦。更深层次说来，也是我不懂调控自己的情绪，不懂变通，只会死逼着自己，不懂自嘲调侃那些生活中的烦恼。老师，这个学期，我哭过好多次，因为我总是钻进牛角尖，我看不到自己的一点点闪光点，眼里都是别人的光芒，但是我又忘了努力勤奋，然后就是各种害怕自己的落后和对自己的失望。老师，当听到你讲述自己的人生经历时，对于你的平常心对于你的随遇而安对于你的不争名不争利，我真的由衷地佩服，我想这就是我最需要的，尤其是平常心。

老师，记得那次深圳之行，我原本是没有想要去的想法，因为我还有很多工作没做完，心理总有一个负担。但是因为是学院申请的全班性质的学习，我没有理由拒绝，但心里就是有一丝丝的不情愿。直到我从深圳回来之后，我才意识到自己的想法是多么错误。我几乎把工作看成了我的全部，连学习都不顾了，为的就是取得别人的认可，但是我这样的“拼命”却只是像个机器人按照程序完成步骤而已，我已经背离当初锻炼自己、让自己慢慢进步的初衷了，反而是给自己套上了一个枷锁、一个牢笼。对于我而言，让自己真正自由的钥匙就是认可自己、承认善待那个不完善的自己。

我想我会继续努力的，但是尽量不再那么严厉地苛责自己鞭策自己，而是给自己一个可接受的范围，学会调侃自己学会看到自己取得的点点进步，从而真正学会做学问学会做人学会生活。

老师，跟您说了那么多，真的希望您能重新给我界定一个分数，给我一个真实的分数，让我真正明白自己在学习这条道路上的磕磕绊绊与努力方向，让我自己能客观看待分数与学习、学习与生活。

学生：杜婷婷

小学老师们：你们好! 转眼我已经是一名初中生了，突然间，觉得自己长大了许多。在小学的酸甜苦辣，渡过的日日夜夜，我都铭记在心。

语文老师，在小学教师里，您是最辛苦的一名老师，你既要教我们学习知识，又得做班主任管理班里上上下下大大小小的事。记得有一次，有一个同学在睡觉时犯了养癫风，您又着急又心疼，把大大小小的老师都找来了，然后亲自上诊所找医生，看完病又把那个同学送回了家，这才安了心。您的辛苦，您的慈母般的爱，让我们成长的道路，少了多少荆棘

英语老师您知道吗?在所有科目里，我最讨厌的就是英语。最讨厌的老师就是您。我们五年级的学生都很讨厌您。记得有一次您问我问题，我没有答上来，您就罚我晚上留下来，还让我把那个问题写20遍。有时候有的同学来晚了几分钟，您

就让他晚上留下来。当时，我们简直都对您

恨之入骨。尽管这是我们作为孩子的不懂事，但，老师，你要我们记住，要我们改正的初衷却达不到，给我们的，更多的是伤害。老师，你当过学生吗?我希望您对下一届学生好一点。

数学老师，您 是我们最喜欢的老师，您 有着一肚子的“坏”主意和幽默。记得有一次我们睡觉起来 没有精神，您

一来到教室，就提了两个学生到讲台，然后拿拖把把他们

扫了出去，全班同学都哈哈大笑，都有了精神。那堂课，我相信每位同学都会记忆犹新。数学是枯燥的，但在您的课上，它变成了乐趣，有您这样一位好好老师，我们的学习能不好吗?

小学时的往事令我难忘，每一个老师都给我留下了不同的印象，也都为我们付出了很多。在这里，我要跟您 们说声谢谢。

祝老师们桃李满天下

您的学生：__

20_年_月_日

My favourite fruit is apples.Big apples are very sweet，but small appies are

sour.Theyre sweet and tasty.My favourite apples are red and big.They are

healthy and good for me.I dont like grapes. Theyre sour.

Do you like my favourite fruit? What about you ?

Dear Zhou Yuan;

I’m Bi Nanxin, your new friend. I have a new home. It’s big and beautiful.

Let me talking you about my new home.

In front of my house. There is a beautiful garden. there are many flowers

in it. There are blue, red,, yellow, pink and green. Behind the house. There is

an apple tree. there are some birds are singing in the tree.

In the house, there are many clean rooms. There is a living room, a dining

room, a bathroom, a study and three bedrooms. I like reading books. So I have

two big shelves. I like studying on the computer. So I have a computer, too.

My father is cleaning his car, my mother is cooking lunch. I’m doing my

homework. My grandparents are watching TV.

Is my home beautiful? What about yours? Please talk me about it.

Yours;

Bi Nanxin

I like to eat different kinds of delicious food , however, my favorite

food is dumplings. In my spare time , I like to make dumplings with my mother .

I think home-made dumplings are more delicious than those in supermarket .My

mother knows I love to eat them ,so she makes dumplings at every weekend . I

prefer eating dumplings . How about you

?

【参考翻译】

我喜欢吃各种各样的美味的食物,但是,我最喜欢的食物是饺子。在我的业余时间,我喜欢和我妈妈包饺子。我认为自制的饺子比超市更美味。我妈妈知道我爱吃,所以她在每个周末做饺子。我喜欢吃饺子。你呢？

A little boy wanted to read a book, but he had no money; he decided to earn

some in return. But he had nothing to do, and so he just had to stay at home

just like usual life; he was very sad.

Suddenly, a strange thing took place, and he began to make use of something

that he wanted to try. After a short time, he came back from the basement with a

ruffled shovel in his hand. When it was time to finish the work that he was to

earn money, he smiled happily.

His work was to shovel snow for the other neighbors in the winter, because

most of the times when snow was very, very big; some of the house doors got

block, and they need to pay $100 for a builder to come and shovel the snow out

of way. But now the boy will help shovel the snow, and they need only to pay $10

in return. At first the boy was not good at it at all, but soon he got the use

of it, and earned lots of money. When it was time to use the money, he figured

that he didn’t have enough to pay for the grammar book that he wanted for

school. It was not that big of a deal of very much; but was not quite things of

time.

He kept on this work for 4 years, until he had finally got enough money to

buy the grammar. He was so very excited, that he jumped about in the room from

brick to brick. When he went to the store, he figured it was closed; all the

grammars are sold out, but in the other hand in opened because he shoveled the

snow away which let him get enough money to buy another grammar in another

store.

It was almost summer and the snow melted away, a statue of him was made up

in the town square where he lived; for making the snow disappear. He was also

the first in the class every morning, because he was willing to learn some

identities to learn grammar. He loved grammar. And when it was time for him to

head home and buy another harder one; he used the same plan just a little

better.

And when people saw his statue shimmering in the morning sunlight, they

would remember his gratitude for everybody in the town.

It was a “Magnificent” day; it was already beheld the shoveling day.

My mother always tried to let me make my own choice. She wants me to be

independent. Sometimes I make mistakes, but my parents wont blame me. So even I

chose the wrong road, but I learn the precious lesson. It helps me become

stronger. Never to be afraid of making mistakes, because nobody can take the

right road all the time.

There was once a little girl named Anna, that wanted to have magic in this

world; but she knew that her mother would just only laugh at her if she had told

her. And so she decided to go on the adventure on her own.

She got everything that she needed to complete her mission, and then

started off without a word to say. She headed out to the woods, and found a

little tree house nearby; she climbed up there with a ladder, and found lots of

books and shelves there. She found a book about knights, and turned to a page of

pictures of knights long ago; and how they battle enemies such as that. Anna

wished so much that she could go there.

After that she fell asleep, and then she opened her eyes, and found her on

the ground; as if she were asleep… She thought it very weird, that she was here;

at first she was at the tree house, then she was at the grass plot.

She got up, and walked through looking for an exit, then she found the book

that she was reading before; she knew that she must have gone into the knight’s

story because of her wish. She picked up the book, and looked around; The book

suddenly moved like magic, then, she found the books end; there were some words

written all over it.

She read in out loud, “If you want to escape this land you are in, all you

have to do is try and face all the knights, there are four of them; good luck!”

then she began searching for knights, but what she did before that was to think

about how to defeat them… She walked along the road, and finally saw a big tree

with a sharp branch; she had an idea of how she could face the knights; she

broke down the branch, and kept on searching. She was not quite ready for

beating them, for she just needed some other things in order to defeats them…

She kept on her journey, and suddenly realized a big rock; she was tired and so

lay on it. Then a crack came on her back, and the rock got up. Anna was

astonished, she stood up and said, “Who are you?” then the rock replied. “I am

the alive rock and I suppose you are Anna;” “How did you know my name?”

The rock took a breath and replied, “Because I heard your voice ever since,

I know you are looking for some new weapons to defeat knights…” “I most

certainly am alive rock,” and she bowed down. The rock then said, “I suppose I

can be of much use to you, I am going to come with you; and see whether there

are dangers…”

And so Anna and the alive rock moved along, suddenly they came to a big

giant tree; the tree said slowly, “Who are you that dare come to my place?”

“Ah!” shouted Anna, “Alive tree!” “How did you guess my name?” asked the talking

tree; “Because-because your, a-liv-e!” “Yep! And that’s my neighbor;” answered

alive rock. Anna then said; “OH, well I suppose you can be a lot of use to me

when I defeat knights!”

“Knight? Defeat? Ha! That is already the easiest sport I could think of! I

had defeated knights for like 2089 times!” “What?!” asked Anna rather surprised,

then she gulped and answered; “Then you must come with me!” answered Anna

proudly. And so the three of them marched down, until they came was a big knife;

the knife turned around and said, “Who are you little girl?” “Ah!” shouted Anna

again, “That’s our neighbor too!” replied alive tree and alive rock

together.

Anna then said, “Oh, then you must come with me; I have to defeat knights!”

“Oh,” answered the knife, “Then I suppose I could be a lot of use to you, now

all we are missing in the alive shield…” He didn’t even finish until, “What?!”

shouted Anna, “Don’t shout Anna!” replied alive tree, “This isn’t fake, it is

true; follow knife!”

Then knife led the group to where the big shield was, he was brushing his

face when they arrived, “Oh, hello everybody; and hello little girl named Anna!”

“How did you all know my name?” “No time for that!” shouted alive rock, “We have

knights to defeat!” “And you must come with us alive shield!” “No problem!”

shouted he, and then the group marched off.

They at last reached the knights hiding spot, the four knights answered;

“We shall destroy you!” speaking of which, the knights charged toward Anna’s

group; “Attack!” shouted Anna. Alive tree, alive rock, alive knife and mostly

alive shield charged toward the knights. Seeing such a fright, the knights said,

“You know what; maybe today is not the day boys…

Then the knights were destroyed by the alive group team.

Suddenly a flash came upon Anna, and she vanished out of sight; “Where did

she go?” asked the group. Then she shook their heads, and went back to their

homes…

And for Anna, she got back home; and she at last knew that magic is really

magic…

Christmas Day

圣诞节

Christmas Day is the biggest festival in the western countries.It is on

December 25, the birthday of Jesus Christ.Before the festival, every family will

buy a Christmas tree, and put it in the middle of the living-room. And their

houses look more soft and beautiful.

圣诞节是西方国家最盛大的节日。节日在12月25日，是耶稣基督的生日。节日前，每个家庭都要买一颗圣诞树，放在起居室的中央，这样他们家看起来又温馨又漂亮。

On Christmas Eve, children always hang up their Christmas stockings and hope

Father Christmas will come to put presents in them. In fact, their parents put

the presents in their stockings.

在平安夜，孩子们总是把圣诞袜挂起来，希望圣诞老人会把礼物放到里面，实际上把礼物放到袜里面的是他们的父母。

How interesting it is! On Christmas Day, people say "Merry Christmas" to each

other.

你说有趣不有趣! 在圣诞节那天，人们互相祝贺“圣诞快乐”。

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

I have a good friend, and her name is Li Mei. We know each other about two

years. When I am in trouble, she helps me without hesitation. So I will also

help her when she meets difficulty. We share our secrets and sometimes she will

stay the night with me. We will talk very happily and go to sleep very late.