致姥爷的一封信3篇 写给某某的信英语精品20篇

Dear Lisa,

How was your day off?Did you have fun playing volleyball?Iwas very happy in my day off.I went to the movie with my friends.That movie was interesting,and I went to my cousins home.I played computer game with him.It was so great .I went to the gift shop and saw many nice gifts.Of course.I bought a gift for my friend. It was a really nice gift.Oh,that day was so great!See you soon!

Love,

Jack

It is nighttime. The sky is black. There are tiny lights in the sky. They

are stars. There are many stars. She looks all over the sky. She sees stars

everywhere. A few stars are big. Most stars are small. She counts the stars. She

counts 86 stars. She tells her mom.

Dear Lucy,

I am so glad to receive your letter and happy to know that you have a

pleasant holiday. Please send my sincere wishes to your parents. I have a happy

holiday just like you do. This holiday, I visited to Guangzhou with my parents.

Guangzhou, also known as the Flower City, there are many flowers along the both

sides of streets. It’s very beautiful. Besides, the environment is clean and the

climate is comfortable. There are many skyscrapers in Guangzhou, especially in

the downtown. We visited to many tourist attractions. They are all worth

visiting. I hope you can visit there personally one day. You must like it.

Best wishes.

Sincerely yours,

Alva

陈老师,您好:

我是五年三班vv

简单的讲,我曾经以为通过这个假期的努力,我会让他喜欢上英语,但看起来我是错了.尽管这个假期又重新补了第八册的英语,但是他还是有些抵触心态......只是希望这学期能得到陈老师的积极支持与鼓励.哪怕是

每一课的单词认真写了,课文很流利的背出来了,课堂会积极回答问题了,课外又读了一个英语故事或笑话等.我希望他得到你的赞赏和鼓励.因为您的一句话,一个鼓励,一句赞赏,可能就会增加他的学习兴趣,也会给他留下终生的记忆.......也可能因此而改变他的一生!!!

陈老师,其实我们知道您非常希望您的每一个学生都学好它......喜欢它.......甚至从他们中间走出未来的外交家,出色的外商,即便是个出租车司机也是可以和老外自如交流的人.

是的,但是有时也许只是一个鼓励的眼神,一句积极的语言,他们都可能会增加学习外语的

兴趣.而且如果能够让他们用外语交流感兴趣的话题,这也不失为一种提高学习英语兴趣的方法.他们可能会因此而改变一生,因为他因你的鼓励支持而喜欢上了它.

我希望也盼望着听到他不断喜欢英语学习的消息.发自内心的说声谢谢您.!!!

我的联系电话是_____________.任何时候都愿意听到您美妙的声音.

祝您工作愉快!!!

vv

Dear Sir or Madam:

I’m writing to complain about a typewriter I bought seven months ago.

In February of 2001 I bought a Jones Typewriter, Portable Special Model, at

ABC Store, I had used it only a few days when the space bar broke.

I took it to a local shop, they told me it was factory defect and suggest I

take it back to ABC. ABC accepted the machine and sent the part in. I waited

three months, and since your company did not send a replacement, they let me

have the space bar from another typewriter. Now, six months later, it has broken

again. I took it back to ABC. They are no longer carrying your typewriter, but

they assured me that the guarantee is still good and suggested that I write you

for further instructions as to what steps to take.

I will appreciate anything you can do to help us on this matter.

Respectfully,

James Bergen

My favorite holiday is New Year. It is a very important festival in Chinese

culture. In fact, its the highlight of the year. Everyone returns home for a

family reunion.We have a big feast and chat about all the things that have

happened in our lives. People also visit each other. We exchange gifts and good

wishes for the next year.

我最喜欢的节日是新年。在中国文化中，新年是一个非常重要的节日。事实上，它是一年中最好的(日子)。每个人都回家与家人团聚。我们有一个比较大的盛会并且(与他人)畅聊所有发生在我们生活中的事。人们总是互相拜访。我们交换礼物和来年的祝福。

New Year is especially fun for kids. Thats because we get presents and

treats, including red envelopes filled with money. We also get to set off

fireworks. But we never forget that this holiday is a time to give thanks. We

feel grateful for our family and the things that we have. Finally, we think

about the future and the great year ahead.

对孩子来说，新年是一个特别快乐(的日子)。因为我们可以得到礼物和乐趣，这其中就包括红包。我们也可以放烟火。但我们从未忘记新年是一个给予(他人)感恩的日子。我们对家人以及拥有的事物感恩。最后，我们考虑未来和美好的新一年。

I have a baby sister.

She’s 2 ears old. She is very lovely. She has a short hair and small eyes.

There are two dimples near lip.

She is likes run and jump. She likes all the colors. She likes any animals.

She likes in the paper the graffiti. She likes cookies and oishi snacks. She

likes white teddy bear. She likes smiling. She likes to watch ads.

I likes baby sister.

Laba rice porridge was first introduced to China in the Song Dynasty about

900 years ago.

Buddhism was well accepted in the areas inhabited by the Han Chinese， who

believed that Sakyamuni the first Buddha and founder of the religion， attained

enlightenment on the eighth day of the twelfth month. Sutras were chanted in the

temples and rice porridge with beans， nuts and dried fruit was prepared for the

Buddha. With the passing of time the custom extended， especially in rural areas

where peasants would pray for a plentiful harvest in this way.

There is， however， another touching story： When Sakyamuni was on his way

into the high mountains in his quest for understanding and enlightenment， he

grew tired and hungry. Exhausted from days of walking， he fainted away by a

river in India. A shepherdess found him there and fed him her lunch -- porridge

made with beans and rice. Sakyamuni was thus able to continue his journey.

It is time to go to school. He puts his books into his backpack. He puts

his arms through the straps. He puts his backpack on his back. He walks outside.

He goes to the bus stop. He stands at the bus stop. He waits for the bus. He

sees the bus.

I am happy .I have my own room . Look!This is my room.It’s small but

clean.There is a desk and a bed.There are some dolls on my bed .There are two

chairs. There is a bookshelf，too.My bookshelf has two layers. I put the

story—books on the first layer. I put the other kinds books on the second layer.

I often clean it .There are two big windows. On the windows，you can see some

nice flowers.I like to watch them grow. And there is a balcony outside the room.

I love my room very much.Can you introduce your room?

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

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

Im a tall and lively boy. I like playing basketball very much because its

interesting. I like NBA, too. There are many famous stars in it. Such as Alan,

Iveson, Tim, Donken, Jordan, Kobe, ONeal and so on. Yao Ming is in the NBA,

too. Hes Chinese. He plays basketball well. Hes a center forward. Hes our

pride. All the ball stars can jump, shoot and pour in the basket. So each game

of the NBA is wonderful. Sometimes the players can perform miracles, I

think.

This years champion is Spur Team. It’s one of the strongest

contenders.

I like NBA. I love basketball.

dear bob，

im very glad to learn that you will come to our city to study chinese in

jianxin college of chinese in september， and equally glad to find a place for

you to live in。 ive found a flat with a bedroom， kitchen and a bathroom， which

is on the third floor of a building on fangcao street。 the 35-square-metre flat

with furniture costs 500 yuan per month。

whats more， youll find it very convenient to live here because a bus stop

is right at the foot of the building。 and the college you will study in is at

the next stop。 you can go to the college either by bus or on foot。 in addition，

the environment of this area is very beautiful and people there are very

friendly and helpful。

i hope you will come soon and enjoy your stay here。

best wishes!

yours

li hua

I was just a little girl five years old. At that age, I did nothing. Every

morning I would get up early and start dressing up to the playground to play. I

have no friends, but I am curious that I could make some by sharing things. And

so I took some bread from the cupboard, took a bottle of milk and ran to the

playground.

There were many children playing there: Some were playing hide and seek,

some were playing tag; some were playing catch, some were playing toys; some

were building sand castle… I ran to the sand pile, there I met some girls

building sand castles. I asked, “May I sit down here, please?” “Suit yourself

coward!” shouted the girls rudely at me.

And so I sat down and began to play. After I had finished half my sand

castle, I heard the girls say, “I am so hungry, but I don’t have money to buy

thing,” and then it hit me; “I have some bread to share with them.” And so I

took some bread out of my bag, and said, “Here, have some bread.” When the girls

took the bread they ate it and said, “Well, well; looks like we have a hero. But

I am not going to be your friend!”

I had spread some jam on my bread and took another piece, put it on top and

started to eat. When I had finished the last bite, I put the rest in my bag, and

went away. I was very sad that sharing things didn’t help me make friends; I

shall have to think of another. After ten days I have thought of another way,

and so started out to the fields. There sat a girl shepherd sitting next a rock.

Now it all happened that this girl was the one that had helped me with

everything I have.

I quietly took out a piece of paper, and wrote some words: I haven’t seen

you for a long time, and so have decided to write you this. I want to thank you

for all you have done for me in the past few years, what do you want me to do

you for this month? After I had finished writing the last words, I put it inside

an envelope; licked the stamp, and stuck in on the right corner of the envelope;

at last closed the top.

After that, I ran to her mail box and put it inside, and then went home.

After a few days I have found a letter from the shepherd girl in my mailbox. I

carefully opened it, and in it was a piece of paper; on the paper were some

words, these are the words: I am very grateful for your kindness, but really I

have much work to do in the fields; If you come here and be a shepherd with me;

then that is the most best thing you could do for me. After reading this, I

thought to myself: I am alone so I guess I could be a shepherd. And so I told my

parents, and set off.

Finally, I had arrived; the shepherd girl came to meet me. “Now I am you

friend Margaret.” said the shepherd girl to me.

Tonight, my mother invite her friends to come to dinner. So my mother

prepare a lot of food, she even cooks the new food, which I never taste before.

My mother’s friends praise her a lot, which makes my mother so happy. The food

my mother cooks is so delicious, I love to eat them so much. I am so happy to

have such a good mother.

今晚，我妈妈邀请她的朋友来吃晚饭。因此妈妈准备了很多的食物,她甚至煮了新的饭菜，只是我以前从来没有尝过的。妈妈的朋友们都赞美她，这让她很高兴。妈妈煮的食物，非常美味，我喜欢吃。我很高兴有这样一个好妈妈。

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.

Someone says he likes spring,for there are many flowers. Someone says he

likes summer,he can go swimming.There are lots of people who like autumn,because

there are a great many fruits to eat. But l like winter. l can go skating with

my family.lf it snows,l can make a snowman. Though winter is the coldest

season,the air is very clean,so l like it best.

Schoolmates, you guessed, which scenery I most do like in the campus?

Tells you, I most like in the campus the big pine tree! As soon as whenever I

enter the school gate time, can pass through that big pine tree.In the summer,

that big pine trees leaf deep green, about the whole body is sending out one

kind of full of vitality breath.The heavy rain has come, in the school flowers

and plants are blown all curved have gotten down the waist, but, only then that

big pine tree chins up and chest out, stands erect in the wind and rain.The wind

and rain, the big pine tree will from now on appear even more tall and straight

under the clear sky, bigger.The ancient and modern in China and abroad, many

poets all use the verse to praise the big pine tree, like Bai Juyi "Pine tree",

Hu Zhonggong "Chants Pine" and so on.Class recess time, I can be called

schoolmates to look the big pine tree, makes the game under the big pine tree,

also can lead schoolmate who comes newly to appreciate that big pine tree

together.Whenever we are on vacation from school goes out the school gate time,

also can pass by that big pine tree, we can cannot help but turn head

frequently, with the big pine tree farewell, said the sound: “Will see

tomorrow”. Schoolmates, you like our school the big pine tree? Likes the speech,

welcome you to look to ours school oh!

Dear Mom and Dad,

The time has come: I’m graduating, and I thank you both for all your help

during these 15 years. I still remember when you guys used to say, “You can be

whatever you want.” I’m so glad you are my parents, especially when I hear kids

say they don’t get along with theirs. I’m glad we do, and that you support me in

my decisions. You always try to help, and that’s important to me.

Dad, I remember when you first took me fishing. I loved going even though I

never caught anything. I also remember when you would get mad at me. I realize

you were only trying to show me the right way. When I would cry, you would

always be there to try to cheer me up. That’s what I call a good, loving, caring

dad. Sometimes you and Mom don’t agree with the decisions I make, but you are

there by my side in whatever I do, and that’s why I love you both so much.

Mom, we have our girls night out every Friday and I hope that never

changes, even when I am in college. I love telling you everything; the best part

about you is that you listen. Not only do you have great style, but you love to

have fun, and Dad does, too. You always give me your opinion and I listen. And

when I don’t, you are usually right!

I thank God every day that you are my parents and that you guys brought me

up right. I’m very fortunate having the two of you by me side when some kids

don’t have this kind of relationship with their parents. It makes me know how

lucky I am that you two are still together and get along so well. That’s what

makes you both so special to me and I take in every moment that I get with you

guys. Love always,

Allison

New semester is coming soon, and I will be a six grade student. I am so

excited about the last year of the primary school, so I have made up my mind. I

must study hard and improve my English level. I realize master the International

language will be useful for me, so I must study it well. I think I can make

it.