英语作文求职信范文10篇【合集20篇】

There was once a little boy that wanted to be a good captain, but he knew

that he was too poor for that; and so he made up a plan to go a world called

Penny. It was a funny name but he didn’t mind. He also thought that his family

wouldn’t let him to go on such a long trip, for Penny that world was a

hundred100 miles more away. It was a very, very long journey for a boy only 10

years old to do.

He insisted that in the night where nobody could find him gone; and so he

set off in 1981, where he could find some kind people in New York. He got his

purse, and set off on his journey a day before the year; he went off at March,

starting with bare feet; he met on his way a little girl wishing so much for

money, and he picked up his purse; but found out that he had but only a little

bit of copper coins, there was not enough for her.

He stopped a while for about 10 days to find a job to earn money; he was

always kind, and was willing to help others when they are in need. At last he

got 100 cents with was 100 silver coins, and that paid the little girl

wealthily, he still kept the copper coins in emergencies.

After two more days of journeying, he found a place where it was icy and

cold, he knew that he couldn’t make it to Penny in time, and, so, made a

comfortable shelter to stay in until spring; where he came out happily, and

started off in 1982. When he at last reached Penny, he found a good job, and

paid it off with the copper coins.

He preferred the money to his whole family, and got $100 in return to the

kind people with which helped him when he was like, in trouble or something

like. That, it was good that nobody ever questioned him where he was that whole

time when he went back; but he was still glad that he got to help his family.

When he recovered, he felt a little bit sad, and lay down; the next morning when

his parents came into his recovering house to take him home to rest and play,

they found his two hands clasped on his white covered sheet bed, as if dead.

This place comes where his parents were shocked; they knew that this was

the boy’s last sleep, the cried bitterly all night long, while there was still a

smile on the hero’s face.

Every parent will worry about their children, so they teach the children

many things, just in case they will meet the bad guy. My mother always tells me

not to talk to the strangers or accept the food from them, or I may never see

them again. I keep her words in mind, so I can avoid the potential dangers.

Dear parents,

Now I know clearly that you both are expecting me anxiously. I can say

nothing but thanks to you both on this special occasion, because words have

failed me when I want to express my thanks to you both for the loving care you

have shown for me, especially since I went to Senior Three. These days I have

been studying hard and have made some progress. And everything has got along

well with my college entrance examination. I have performed my ability in this

exam. I hope you both can set your mind at rest.

After this exam, I intend to help you do some housework which I have seldom

done before. And I also mean to learn to cook in order to prepare a dinner for

you both in person.

My dear parents, everything is going on well with me and do have a

rest!

Best wishes,

Yours

Li Hua

Nobody can always happy,if you have something bad,what do you want to

do?And how do you feel? I know we should learn to control your feelings,it is

very important ,and i think it good for us to understand problem,and we can make

friends easily,because terrible heart can make us so bad,so we should have a

good heart to face the life,happily to solve them. We must believe

ourselves,because we are good!

There is a special woman who lives next to my house. She has two children

and she looks much younger than her real age. My mother feels envious about her,

and always speaks highly of her. I talk to the woman one time and I find that

the way she talks just like a girl. She has a young heart, which is the way

makes her special.

I like holidays because I have enough time to relax. Last year, my father

and I went to Singapore by plane, there is a beautiful place, the four seasons

pleasant climate, there are many Chinese immigrants in Singapore, and there are

lots of Chinese food, like noodles, dumplings, rice, very delicious, we shopping

there, watching the scenery, and taste a lot of delicious food. It was a very

enjoyable holiday.

Dear the headmaster :

I am a student in your school, I heard that we will hold a activity but you

arent decide the date,so I want to offer some ideas.

First,we cant hold in a very cold or hot weather,the best weather is

spring.

second,we can have the activity in the afternoon sothat students can have a

good time.

Thats over. If you could accept my ideas,I would very happy.

Yours,

____

Dear laura:

I was truly eaptured beyond expression to receive your flowers which turned

our living room into a garden. How considerate and wonderful of you to remember

my birthday. You just couldnt have selected anything i had have liked more! You

have a positive genius for selecting the right gift! The four years i spent with

you at the college have been the pleasantest period in my life. I will cherish

this memory forever. how nice it would be to see you again.

More than kind, and i wont ever forget it. my love and deepest gratitude,

now and always!

sincerely yours,

Jane

Dear Mr. Hong

happy new year!

I really miss you for so many days off. Are you happy in the new year? I

have a good time this winter holiday. It snows, snowmen, snowmen, visitors,

books and toys. Of course, I dont forget to do homework and read books. Mr.

Hong, in the past year, I have done a lot of things wrong, so you have to worry.

In the new semester, I will work hard to get rid of the habit of doing small

movements and be an obedient good child. Finally, I wish you good health!

Salute!

尊敬的英语老师：

您好!

我的名字叫：林沁楠，是您的新学生。我的性格活泼、开朗，一闲下来，就会去看看课外书。小学的成绩还不错。不过我有一个坏习惯——粗心，您还别说，“粗心”它可淘气了，常常在我考试的时候，跳到我的笔尖旁，害我每次考试都与满分擦肩而过，但我相信，我一定会改掉这个坏毛病的。

初中的学习生涯对我来说是陌生的，新的学习环境对我来说也是陌生的，您，对我老说当然也是陌生的。

我希望您是一位诙谐幽默的老师，能让我们在开心、快乐的课堂里学到知识，提高我们的学习兴趣。这样，我们就能上好没一节课，成绩也会跑得飞快。您不只要注重我们的学习成绩的提高，而是让我们德、智、体、美、劳全面发展。我一定会认真对待你布置的作业，我要认认真真的写好每一个字，认真对待每一篇作文，扎扎实实地完成各课学习任务，我能行，请相信我。

相信我能成为你的一位好帮手!

学生：___

20__年_月_日

There was once a boy that liked making things and reading books.

One day he was reading about a book, which tells a little girl called

Cindy; met with a dangerous adventure through the woods. But in it were many

challenges which allowed her to be famous. Mike wanted to be just like the

little girl in the story, but could he do this on his own?

Mike decided to try it, for he read a book about many stories; among them

was a tale that tells if you don’t try it then you will never learn to walk. And

so Mike grabbed his bag and went out his home which just happened to be in the

woods. As he wondered about in the woods, he could not tell which way to go, for

there were too many trees that are all alike. Since he didn’t have a map, he

just turned in circles. At last he found a little passage way which led to a

little bridge.

Mike did not know what was on the other side of the bridge, without even

thinking he began walking. As he crossed the bridge, he found three walls. And

over the other said was a dark cave. Mike did not look at the walls, he began to

walk. But as he approached the first wall, he found one side of it green and the

other yellow. “There must be a trap between these pairs!” he thought. And so he

took a step backward, to his surprise he found a little sign, on the sign were

these word: If you want to go inside the cave, then you must pass these tests.

The first test is that you must be able to find out a wall that will lead you to

a garden. In that garden you must find a four leaved clover and a rose. Mike

started to think about this problem.

He thought of the words which his mother had told him before she died.

“Remember son, green means garden; red means danger, orange means lucky; and

yellow means death.” Mike thought, ‘Green means garden, yellow means death! I’ve

got it! I must go through the green wall!” and so without even saying a word, he

entered the green wall, and there he found a lovely garden, “I knew it! I did

it! Now to find a four leaved clover and a rose.” Mike then began to look for

those things.

At last he found a four leaved clover behind a bush, and a rose near the

fountain. Mike then went through the green wall again, and soon was back where

the two walls were. He then crossed the two walls slowly, “I don’t see why I

would have to get these ingredients? What are they for?” he thought. Suddenly he

came to the second pair of walls. This time, he found a little hole, he thought

to himself, “What should I put inside it? I don’t have anything?” Suddenly, he

found out that he had a four leaved clover and a rose. He put them inside the

hole and then he could walk pass it. “Looks like the four leaved clover and the

rose are helpful to me.”

The last test came to Mike; it was a math problem;

“1+2+3+4+5+6+7…+98+99+100.” “This is easy!” cried Mike. He wrote the answer

“5050.” At last the gate opened and Mike walked inside. He found many materials

and used them to invent things.

Did you know that one day, Mike went out and was hurt by a sharp plant.

During that discovery Mike went to his workshop, and began inventing something.

That time it was 1865, and Mike invented the knife. After that, he invented many

things, and was known as the great inventor Mike.

尊敬的老师：

您好!自从我升入初中后，一直只做个“倾听”者，所以想借这次写信(作业)的机会，做一回“倾诉者”。

记得我刚上初一时，第一次英语考试考得不很好——离您定的合格线还差一分。我当时又气愤又伤心，因为这是我第一次要接受所谓的“专用培训班”考试前夕，我满怀信心，好似20世纪的淘金者;可考试后，我又像一只战败的雏鹰。最令我接受不了的事实就是——您似乎把我当成了一个差生。我下定决心：下次考试必须合格!不管是我自信心还是自尊心或是永不言败的性格都是这样命令我的。

可是，一周后的第二次考试，我只是比合格分数高了1.5分。但我并不满足只是合格这个分数，我从来都没有想过仅仅考“合格”，于是开始漫长而又艰辛的学习之路。

终于，功夫不负有心人。我以140多分的成绩向大家证明：我不是一个差生!于是，春哥(班主任)在团队课点名表扬了我，我有幸成为全班第二个被点名表扬的人。春哥说，我之所以能被表扬，是因为我在短短两个星期的学习中，由“最底层”到“最高层”完成了一个巨大的飞跃，一个看似不可能的升华。还说我背后付出了很多的辛劳和时间。我倒觉得他说的太夸张了，我是因为内心始终有着一个信念：我曾经不是一个差劲的学生，现在也应当不是!别人能做到的，我没理由做不到!

许多仍要接受“特殊教育”的同学纷纷问我：“你是凭着什么考到140分的?”我笑而不答，故作神秘。或许，您心中也有着这样类似的疑惑吧!其实真正的“秘诀”春哥已经说清楚了。刚开始的时候，我也曾疑惑过：我能够做到吗?这时，我想到了“望天树”它经历过多么残酷的挫折——被马鹿一脚踢下悬崖，被傲慢的野葵花嘲笑，生长的环境阴霾笼罩，磐石贬损。可它始终铭记着大地的话，瞄准太阳，笔直的冲上云霄……我想：望天树的环境比我更糟糕，它都能实现自己的理想，我有什么不可能的!

但是，只有想法是不够的，关键要看行动。十个想法不如一个行动!鲁滨逊——这个永不安命的行动者告诉了我这个道理。也有《蜀鄙二僧》(蜀之鄙有二僧，其一贫，其一富。贫者语于富者曰：我欲之南海，何如?富者曰：“子何恃而往?”曰：“吾一瓶一钵足矣。”富者曰：“吾数年来欲买舟而下，犹未能也，子何恃而往!”越明年，贫者自南海还，以告富者，富者有惭色。人之立志，顾不如蜀鄙之僧哉?)中的穷僧激励着我。于是，我每天都抓紧了每分每秒，把一天当两天用，课前认真预习，上课时认真听您的讲解，课后认真复习。当第二次合格后也没有满足，而是继续学习。期间，自然也少不了您的鼓励和帮助。

因此，我仅代表2班的全体同学，向您和您半期以来为我们所付出的辛劳道一声：“老师，您辛苦了，多谢您的教诲!”

此致

敬礼!

您的学生

Though I was born in an ordinary family, I live the happy life. My parents

will stand by my side when I meet trouble, especially my mother. She will cook a

lot of delicious food, so I am so excited to come back home from school. I know

my mother has prepared great food for me. What a great happiness for me.

Dear Mr. Cousins,

Since you are a well-known musician, I’m writing this e-mail to ask you for

some advice on how to form a band. I, together with two boys and two girls in

different classes in our school, want to form a band. We are all fond of pop

music and modern dance.

I’d like to know whether we should play one kind of music or different

styles to start with. And is it enough to practise only at weekends? How can we

get more chances to perform? We’d appreciate it if you would come up with a name

for our band. Looking forward to your reply.

Best wishes!

Yours sincerely,

Li Hua

I always complain about my mother， because she is very strict to me and I

cant do whatever I want. But some day， when I go home very late， she criticizes

me at first and then asks me whether I get hurt. I explain to her that I just

play with my friends. My mother loves me so much and she does everything for

me.

Dear Santa Claus:

Howdy!Arrive the Christmas festival soon again,did you want to" go to work"

again?Would you still ride the floret deer trailer to come this time?

Can you arrive at my bed front?Do you put previous lists to line up the dry

skates in the socks,like?I liked it too,putting on it many cool!

Can you arrive at the kid sister younger sisters bed front?Sing a lullaby

for her at the time of she cry,coax her to enter the beautiful dream country

quickly and quickly.

You can stop in the sky,to a peaceful seed?The people of now needed it

too,for the sake of these the innocent peoples,letting them feel the sweet.

Santa Claus,you which the gift that come?You are how can anyone know the

children demand what?

Wish you:

Happy every day!Healthy longevity!

There was once a little boy, who was my grandpa; lived in a little cottage

near the king’s palace. He was a jolly fellow in his life.

One day, he went down to the brook to pick some flowers. Close to the brook

was a little log, on it was a tinker. Beside him was a tool box, and in it were

some tools. “He must be the one that fixed the pluming machine in my backyard!”

my grandpa gasped as he said that. The tinker was having his lunch: One or two

pieces of bread, a bit of cold meat, and a cold potato. It looked such poor

lunch; that grandpa ran into the house, and grabbed two fresh apples, and gave

it to the tinker. The tinker thanked grandpa and ate the apples. And then he

went down to the brook to have a drink. When he came back, he said, “Now my boy,

we shall plant a tree!” “A tree?” asked grandpa, “But I thought only god makes

trees!’’ “True,” said the tinker, “Only god makes trees. But sometimes we could

help him. And the tinker pulled out a stick, and dug a hole in it. In which he

found a bark. He took the bark out of the stick, and gave the stick to grandpa,

saying, “Here my boy; wash it in the brook.” And so grandpa went to the brook,

and washed up the stick. And then he went back where the tinker was standing

with the bark in his hands.

There he found the tinker, dragging some grass from the ground. And then he

took the stick in grandpa’s hand, and used the grass to tie up around with the

bark. Then he slipped the bark back in the stick. And then he took it out,

squeezed the water out, and told grandpa to wash it up again. When he came back,

he put the bark back in it again. And then fitted it into a hole, which he had

dug; and used the end that didn’t have a hole, and fitted it in the ground; a

few months passed, and the tree grew as strong as the strongest man.

Dear Freshmen,

I, the undersigned, am a senior in the Computer Science Department of Tsinghua University. I would like to say a few words to you, which I hope would be helpful to you.

To begin with, the change of ideas is of most importance for freshmen to adapt themselves to campus life. During the middle school days, we usually depend upon our teachers at school and parents at home.

However, the life and study on university campus features independence, which is essential to our psychological development. In my view, we had better always bear in mind the idea of independence.

What’s more, English learning is a must. On one hand, without CET 4 certificate, we can not get our degree when we graduate from university. On the other hand, when we hunt for job, English level is a deciding factor. Therefore, I do hope that all of you will have a good understanding of the necessity of learning English well.

Good Luck to you!

Sincerely 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

I have a friend in the U.S. His name is Don Adams. I know him very well，

but I have never met him. We write to each other all the time. My letters are

very short. It is still hard for me to write in English. I received a letter

from Don yesterday. It makes me very happy. He is coming to my country for a

visit next summer. We are going to see each other for the first time.

22 March 2006

Dear Mr. Wang,

Thank you for a rapid response to our invitation. Enclosed you will find an outline of events to take place during International Week here at the University of Montana. I will also list a number of possible speaking engagements so that you can choose those things in which you are most interested. As far as topics are concerned, the topics for classroom visits are generally determined by the professor, but most professors are very flexible. We have approximately thirty-five faculty members that teach courses in Asian Studies, ranging from language and culture to history and economics.

Here is a tentative schedule:

Sunday, April 8th

10 am - Cultural Exhibition opens

12 am - International Festival begins with a speech by the university president and an introduction of visiting dignitaries

1-5 pm - Opportunity to visit festival, interact with student performers, taste foods

6 pm - Dinner with Director of Mansfield Center Phil West, Ambassador Mark Johnson, and staff of Mansfield Center

As you can see, there is tremendous interest in China here at the University of Montana. Please let me know if this outline suits your purpose, and if not, please dont hesitate to offer any suggestions for changes. We can arrange as many or as few speaking engagements as you have time for.

Thank you for your attention and enthusiasm.

Yours sincerely,

Lily Ma