母亲节感恩信英语作文（最新20篇）

有人说，母爱，是一轮又一轮的波浪，每一轮波浪都装载着浓浓的母爱;也有人说，母爱，是那炽热而光明的太阳，时时刻刻温暖着你;还有人说，母爱是天上的一颗颗繁星，一颗比一颗更闪耀……可是，我要问，既然母爱这样伟大，你可曾回报、体谅过她?

当我们生日那天，我叫上我的好朋友，一起开生日派对，我生日的那天，是妈妈最痛苦的时候，您十月怀胎，生下了我，给了我生命，这份恩情我该怎样回报?

当您在为我做一日三餐时，手指被锋利的菜刀割伤，流出鲜红的血，我问您疼不疼时，您总是对我撒谎说：“没事，只不过就是个破点小口子吗!有没什么大不了!”其实，妈妈我知道你很疼，这么说，是不想让我担心，我明明知道，可为什么还要您继续干活，为什么?女儿不孝!

妈妈，您的叮嘱，您的夸奖，您的批评，您的陪伴，我体谅过您的感受吗?而那个人，自私的人，就是我。

妈妈今天是母亲节，我要让您当全世界最幸福的那个妈妈!

Nowadays, the environment has been polluted badly, the government tries

hard to call for the public to return the world green. But every year, there are

so many incidents about the forest on fired. It is so sad for us, because it

means the environment gets worse. We must pay attention to protect the forest

and do not bring fire.

Im Li Xin. Haiyan wrote a letter to his friend asking him not to write for

a long time, but I still miss him very much, because we are good friends. You

went to Yanan a few weeks ago and stayed there for a few days.

You visited ancient tombs, pagoda mountain, scenic spots, and climbed

mountains. According to many photos, Haiyan picked up pebbles and happily told

his friend Haiyan that my English teacher was very good, but She was ill for two

weeks, and a teacher took her place. Cui Cuis teachers were very young, but

they had a good class.

They also had to participate in the teaching game with us. I will study

harder. I believe that relying on hard work, I will get excellent results and

reply quickly.

中文翻译：

我是李昕，海燕给朋友写了一封信，问海燕，告诉他不要写很久了，但还是非常想念他，因为我们是好朋友，几周前你去延安旅游，并在那里呆了几天，游览了古墓、宝塔山、景点，还爬山，根据很多照片，捡起鹅卵石，高兴地告诉朋友海燕我的英语老师很好，但她生病两个星期，由一位老师代她上课，崔翠的老师都很年轻，但上课很好，还要和我们一起参与教学的游戏我会更加努力地学习，我相信，依靠努力一定会取得优异的成绩，快速回复。

I like reading, reading can bring me happiness, and let me learn a lot of

interesting knowledge. I like to read story books best, such as journey to the

west. The Monkey King in this book is clever and brave, not afraid of hard work,

protecting his master, he is a responsible person. And is "journey to the west"

one of the four great classics? Is it interesting? Do you like reading

books?

Be in the place that a Chun Nuanhua opens. The brook is shedding water

livelily in a flock of group small fish， still have swan， southern the bird that

come back group not show one‘s feelings. Firn stealthily melt. Birdie twitters

ceaseless， seem to saying： “New bud new bud grows quickly， willow mom good do up

one’s hair “ spring came really. Mom tells me the The whole year‘s work depends

on a good start in spring， should cherish spring.

There is a small road near my home. I can go this road to school, so that I

can reduce time. one night, as it was dark, I felt a little scared, but I still

decided to go that road. It was so quiet and nobody was around. I rushed home.

My mother told me never do it again, because it was dangerous. I said yes.

Recently, the news reported a small boy was studying while he helped his

mother to sell the products. Many people gave him great praise, because he could

focus his attention, but their children always wanted to play. This boy is such

strong that he must make a difference in the future. His mother is so lucky to

have a boy like him.

There are four seasons in the year .my favorite season is summer .because i

can go to the beach to swimming.i can have sunbath on the beach. i can wear

beautiful dress , i can go to the store to buy some ice creams. i can calling my

friends go to outside!summer is a fun season !I like summer very much!

一年有四个季节，我最喜欢的季节是夏天，因为可以去海边游泳，还可以在沙滩上享受日光浴。我可以穿漂亮的裙子，去商店买冰淇淋。打电话约朋友去外面游玩，夏天是一个有趣的季节，我非常喜欢夏天。

As a child, I like to eat all kinds of meat, but I don’t like vegetables.

My mother always tries to let me eat some vegetables. She educates me that

balanced diet can help me stay healthy. I start to realize the importance of

balanced diet, so I try to have vegetable. Later, I find that I fall in love

with it, and now vegetable is necessary food for me.

Dear Mother,

Hello, mum, I am writing you a letter the day before New Years Day. Today, I want to talk to you about what I want to say.

Mom, Ive given you a lot of trouble in the past six years, and today Im going to tell you about 13 years of growing up. I know, in my small time, I must let you worry a lot of heart, you hand a urine ground to pull me up, I know you are very not easy, in my school time, you take care of me meticulously, in the learning process, If I have what difficult place, you always encourage me around me. When I make a mistake, you just call me a few words, but not to hit me. I also know that you are the best mom in the world. Maybe a lot of people have said this, but everyone says it from the heart.

Since last time, my foot injured, you are very worried, every day to send me to school, but also at night to pick me up, in the process of injury, you remind me every day to apply medicine, but also timely take me to the hospital. I have what requirements, you always satisfied with me, I like a "applause princess", you have been holding me in the heart, you always say "you have what wish, I will be satisfied with you, and you, you can study in return for me? This sentence is always echoed in my mind, and I feel very sorry that I did not give you a return in my study.

Sometimes I spend money recklessly, do not listen to your words, always do something harmful to myself, I really regret not to listen to your words, and sometimes, under your education, I also learned a lot of knowledge. Im so proud to have you as a wonderful mother. I have added a lot of troubles to your growth in the past, I am very sorry. In the future growth process, I believe in myself, I believe I will be brave to move forward. Im here today to say "thank you".

Mom, I love you, thank you for taking care of me these years.

Its Sunday today. I got up early and did my homework on the table. All of a

sudden I remembered the mothers day, a picture of my mind, remembering a past

thing that moved me.

Thats the case. After coming home from school that afternoon, my mother came

back. I found that my mother was very tired, his eyes were squinting, and I

yawned. So she sent me to do my homework at home. But I felt very sad to see my

mother working so hard, so I decided to share the housework for my mother. I

began to pick up the stuff in my home, first fold the newspaper, and then the

glass was cleaned.

I put the glass on the pot filled with water, and then picked up the cloth, a

brush up. I found a little dirty in a cup, and I took some detergent to wash it.

Suddenly, the cup from the hand slipped, piercing sound startled me. I hastened

to pick up the pieces of glass on the floor. At this time, I found that my

mother was standing in front of me, and she said, "dont pick up the pieces with

your hands. Let me come." I stood up and bowed my head embarrassed and said,

"Im sorry, mom, Im too careless." I thought: this must be closed. Mother

walked over and touched my head and said, "kid, dont frighten you?" Let mommy

pack up, you go out and watch TV. " Mothers words are very gentle, but make me

more difficult, unwittingly I cry.

Looking back on this, I felt very warm. It told me that maternal love is

selfless and great, and I want to repay my mother on Mothers day.

There was once a little girl named Mary that wanted a phone so badly that

her parents couldn’t help bearing her crying and got her a phone with purple

dots and a little smiley face on it.

So life went on as usual until one day. when she was walking down town, she

saw a house, filled with decorations. She knew at once that this house was

having a party for somebody. Perhaps they were celebrating a birthday, or Happy

Anniversary… Mary really wanted to enter the party, so she begged them to let

her in and have a great time. They promised to let her in as long as she could

do what they asked.

And that request was to make bread for the poor and buy milk for them to

drink. That sounded like an easy request to grant, so she used her phone to call

her dad to get some bread and milk for the poor. But there was a problem, “No

phones allowed!” cried the owner of the house standing out. He held onto Mary’s

phone and pulled it out of her hand. He deleted her phone numbers and message

box, and then he took the batteries out, in case she had some other plans.

“There, now you couldn’t use your phone anymore,” and the owner went

inside. So poor Mary used her pocket money which was for a new dress for the

school party, to buy bread and milk for the poor; she was very sad, and went

back and said that she had finished her work.

“Where is your proof?” asked the owner again, “I-I didn’t know you wanted

me to give you proof?” “Well then you are out,” and he closed the door

tightly.

We know different places has different things in the world. In our town has

the best surpermarket,it has the cheapest things and the servy is the best.Many

people always go to there,this helps surpermarket to gets better and better.And

there is the best clothes and store——Wan jia fu,it has the most beautiful

clothes and shoes,i think the boss are very good,and how about you?

The thankfulgreat universe provides the environment of existence for us andgive us sunlight, air, water and everything in keeping with weexistence of space, bring storm to let us accept to toughen for us,bring to us mysterious let us look for.

The thankfulparents give us the life, make us feel the merriment of the humanlife, feel the genuine feeling of the human life, feel the comityof the human life, feel happiness of the human life, also feelhardships and pain and sufferings of the human life!

The thankfulteacher works with diligence and without fatigue everyday of teach,give us knowledge ability, put on the wing which flies toward theideal for us.

The thankfulclassmate and friend grows up road of, let I no longer standingalone in the itinerary of life; The with gratitude is frustratedand let us become in a time the failure stronger.

Dear sir/madam:

[organization] would very much like to have someone from your company speak

at our conference on [topic].

As you may be aware, the mission of our association is to promote . Many of

our members are interested in the achievements your company has made in .

Enclosed is our preliminary schedule for the conference which will be

reviewed in weeks. Ill call you [date] to see who from your company would be

willing to speak to us. I can assure you that well make everything convenient

to the speaker.

Sincerely yours,

[name]

[title]

I have a happy family. My father is a doctor. My mother is a teacher. She

teaches Chinese. I am a student in Grade 7. On Sunday, we often go out for a

picnic. We are all very happy. Do you have a happy family too?

Some people know how hard, some people know how to honor, some people know how to respect, know how to cherish. I know a different kind of friendship - thanksgiving. When I was toddler, my parents were leaning on the side; when my life was rugged. Is the parents to help me through the ups and downs; when I study the pressure when the parents gave me a cup of hot tea; when I was bullied, the parents for me to fight injustice ... ... parents paid so much for us, do not we Should you learn to be grateful?

I remember once, school sooner or later, I said to my mother: "Mom, why do not you call me to get up early? I should be late!" I complained. "Well, you hurry, Ill wait for you downstairs." Mother said, while walking out the door. I dawdle to finish the teeth, casually grilled a few mouthfuls of rice, dressed, rushed to the downstairs. Mom has long been waiting downstairs. Breath of the north wind, I was shivering coldly. Mother took his big coat and put it on. Im still talking about it: "You are so late to call me up, will be late, late criticized!" Mom opened the car faster. Cold wind "wind" from my ear blowing, scraping my ear sore. Im late.

Back home, my father said more, "your mother because the morning too little wear, cold cold, is resting, you do not argue to him." Tears like a broken line of pearls, fell down. All this is because of me, all because of love! I went to the mothers bed, guilty to say "mother, sorry".

Is that experience, let me understand the love of parents. Let me learn a more care, less complain. More than a Thanksgiving, less a bit disgusted!

22 October 2004

Dear Sir,

I would like to apply for the post of Works Manager, which was advertised in The Guardian of I2 October 2004. I feel that my qualifications and experience are ideally suited for the position.

I was born in 1968, and I went to school from 1973 to 1988. In 1987 I took the General Certificate of Education, and I got good grades in Mathematics, Physics and Chemistry. After leaving school, I attended the Orient Technical College, where I first studied Fiber Technology and Color Chemistry; later I studied other subjects related to textile manufacture, and in 1991 I obtained the Diploma in Textiles.

After completing my studies, I joined the Top Clothing Company where I worked until 1996. In that year I moved to Prior Productions, who was pleased with my work, and as a result, in 1998, I was promoted to Assistant Works Manager there.

I enjoy my work, and I am prepared to work hard. Moreover, I am sure that Prior Productions would give me an excellent reference. I therefore feel that my application deserves your serious consideration.

I look forward to hearing from you.

Yours faithfully,

Mary Ma

自我懂事以来，我不知和母亲顶了多少次嘴，让母亲伤了多少次心，总让母亲一个人偷偷的流泪，总之那时的我不算一个好孩子。可是四年前的那件事彻底改变了我。记得那时候的我很顽皮，虽然老师家长多次警告，劝阻，但都毫无用处。我往往都把这些忠言逆耳当成耳边风，甚至有时老师都认为我是一个无可就药的学生了，我也完全不在乎。

那天，老师又打电话给你，说我家庭作业没做。你问我是不是真的，我却满不在乎地说是又怎么样。突然一个耳光响亮的打在了我的脸上，火辣辣的，委屈的泪水也忍不住流了下来。我哭着跑出门，伤心地对妈妈说“其实你根本不爱我”。后来，我躲在一个还算大的水泥罐里面，边哭边数落着你的点点滴滴。任凭你在外面喊破喉咙，我愣是没有回答你。看着你焦急的身影，我不但没有一点余后高兴，反而有点失落，甚至觉得这样做是不是太过分了。也许是哭的太累了吧，我竟然在那里面睡着了。我想你应该找了很久吧(因为我藏身的地方绝对隐秘，一般人绝对要找很长时间)。听邻居张阿姨说，你很晚才找到我的，又把我背回家，连口喘气的机会都没有。睡梦之中，我仿佛听到一个慈祥的声音在召唤我，没错那是母亲的声音。

第二天早上，你依旧为我做好早饭然后去上班。你临走时留下一封信，是给我的。我打开信封，信中说：孩子，你知道你昨天说了一句多么让人伤心的话吗傻孩子，天下哪有不爱孩子的母亲，只是我对你的爱比较严厉而已……我哭了，泪水打湿了信纸，从手中滑落。我好后悔，责备自己为什么会说出那么残忍的话来。妈，只要你能够原谅我以前的所作所为，我一定痛改前非。晚上你回来了，发现我的眼圈红红的，便着急的问我发生了什么事，是不是有人欺负我等，我摇摇头，哭着对妈妈说：“妈对不起，我以后再也不惹你生气了。”你先是一愣，可随后又缓过神来。你什么都没说，只是把我紧紧的抱在怀里。你也哭了，但我知道那是一种欣慰，因为你的眼泪是甜的。

妈妈，我永远爱你!因为只有你才能给我那份特殊的爱——那就是母爱。

In the Northern Street of Paris, there sat an old man with white hair and a

stick. He was blind, and nobody wanted to help him. One day a noble man came to

this street and saw the old man with blind eyes, he asked, “Excuse me, don’t you

bother? But, I just want to ask how much did you get today this morning?” “Oh! I

didn’t get anything!” cried the old man in a sad tune, and then the noble man

realized that next to the old man was a cardboard paper, and on were the word,

“I can’t see anything!” and also realized that the people who passed this place

will just look at the paper, smiled; and went away to do their own things. Since

this man was a noble man, he knew what to do to make everybody happy.

And so he took all the money he had in him which was $12, and placed it in

a bowl near him; and then he took out his pen which he had in his hand all

along, and wrote the some words in front of the words that are already on; and

these were the words, “The spring has come, but;” these words, and then went

away. In the evening, the noble man came visiting this place again, he saw the

old man sitting down as usual and asked him, “Well how much did you get this

afternoon then?”

The old man smiled, “Noble man, I don’t know what you did but the people

that gave me money this afternoon were so many that even god couldn’t count

them!” and then the noble looked at the bowl with money and stroked his beard

while he smiled.

“The spring has come, but I can’t see anything!” these words could be so

much use, it might produce that the noble man in this story has technology,

which made the poor blind man happy.

Although this noble man which we are talking about helped the old man, but

he also remembered what the other people did. People asked him many other

questions, and the noble man of course answered them all. Some of the people in

town that didn’t want to help the blinded old man were locked up in jail for

their cruelty instead of kindness.

The moral of this story is, when you see somebody that is in need, go and

help them and you will feel better in the end.

Dear Mr. Cao

Hello!

This new year, I have read a lot of books about the new year, and the book

that impresses me most is Spring Festival.

The author of Spring Festival is an Chengna. A long time ago, there was a

monster named "Nian". It had two sharp horns and covered with plum red scales.

Bigger than an elephant, fiercer than a tiger. It looks terrible. Every new

years Eve, "Nian" will come to the village to eat people. One year "Nian" came

again, and a young man said, "its better to fight with it than to let it eat!"

The young people nearby picked up the weapons on the ground and attacked Nian

one after another. Unfortunately, they were not the opponents of Nian, so they

were all eaten by Nian.

Since then, "Nian" has become more fierce, so every new years Eve people

will hide in caves. Another year, new years Eve arrived, just as people were

packing up, there was an old man begging. The old man asked people for food, but

people were very busy and had no time to pay attention to him. Suddenly, an old

woman gave him some food and advised him to go up the mountain to hide. But he

did not hurry to eat the food his wife gave him. The old woman advised him to

run for his life, but he said, "I have a way to get rid of Nian. She thought he

was talking crazy, so I had to leave him. In the middle of the night, Nian broke

into the village. She found a big red paper on her door, lit a candle in the

room, and burned a torch in the yard. "Year" carefully came to the door, and

suddenly came the "crackling" sound in the courtyard. Then an old man in red

came out laughing. "Nian" was so scared that he ran out of the village. The

original "year" most afraid of red, fire and explosion sound!

The next day, the people who took refuge were very surprised to see that

the village was safe and sound! The old woman suddenly realized that the

villagers talked about the old mans promise. People flocked to their wives and

in laws house. They saw red paper pasted in front of the door, and a pile of

unburned bamboo in the courtyard was still "popping" and several red candles in

the room were still flashing. In fact, the old man is to help people mirror out

"Nian" immortals.

Since then, every new years Eve, every family pastes couplets to set off

firecrackers, and every household has bright lights to keep the new year. People

call this traditional festival the Spring Festival.

After reading this book, I realized that the old beggar turned out to be a

fairy. I was so moved that the "year" was formed in this way. Now we also call

it "Spring Festival". I think this book is very popular. I have learned a lot

from it. I really want more foreigners to know and understand the true meaning

of the traditional Chinese festival "Spring Festival". thank you!

wish

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