致考生的一封信整合5篇 写给某某的信英语(20篇)

I am a happy girl, because I don’t have much things to chase, I will be

satisfied very easily. When I go to school and play with my friends, I will be

very happy. When I go home after school, my mother cook the delicious food, I

will be very satisfied to eat. When the weekend comes, I like to go out with my

father. This is my world, so simple and so happy.

In the Chinese lesson, I need to recite many old poems, which is very

difficult for the elder to do it, but it is so easy to me. As I am young and

full of energy, I can finish the job quickly. In the best age, I want to read

more books to enrich my life. The more I can recite, the more I can

remember.

The phone rings. He hears the ringing. He picks up the phone. He says

hello. The other person says hello. The other person is his mom. She talks to

him. He talks to her. She finishes talking. She says goodbye. He says goodbye.

They hang up. He waits. The phone rings again.

Last week, when I passed a clothes shop, I was attracted by the

beautiful dress, so I asked my mother to give me money to buy one. But she

refused me and said that I could collect some money by helping her to do little

work. I agreed. So I started to clean the house and the dishes. Sometimes washed

my father’s car. Finally I got enough money.

Dear Ms.___,

I write this letter because I want to talk to you about thepunishment of

copying the sentences on the English book.

I don’t think this punishment is fair.

Firstly, I am quite sure that I did complete my homework before. Itis a

weekend assignment. Li Peiqi goes to myhouse every Friday. We do our homework

together. She can prove thatI did it exactly.

Secondly, I remembered that I handed in the paper.

Thirdly, I don’t know the rule of punishment before. Besides, Idon’t know

my paper disappear.

Last, I still like you so much while I would like you to know thetruth.

Love,

Dora

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亲爱的老师：

你好!

曾记得在月光皎洁的夜晚，漫步您的窗前，屋内是您那徘徊的身影。您苦苦地思索着，只为一个个难题。那整齐的书桌上是盏困倦的灯，发出吱吱的微响。风儿不经意翻开您的教案，映在窗上是行行密密麻麻的字。

这就是您在教学路上留下的印记;这就是您在挥划未来蓝图的神圣的每一笔;这就是您在无私奉献的铁据!

漫漫的求学路，每一次都记载着您给予的感动;曲折的人生路，每一步都有您真心的叮咛和呵护。您用知识的全部浇灌一颗颗含苞待放的心，您用毕生的爱，温暖一颗颗曾经冷落寂寞的心

;您用天下最美的语言，将一个个心结打开，您用美丽的彩虹横跨我们彼此的心田。

在您的帮助下，一颗颗童心日益成熟，仰天长望，有着腾飞的欲望;临渊俯鱼，有着遨游的梦想。您给予我们奋斗前进的动力，您的谆谆教诲，您的知识精髓在我们内心深处筑起财富的雕塑。

您就是如此伟大，您培育了一个个精英，时代俊杰。您用自任的渺小塑造伟大，您用自觉的平凡点缀美丽;您用弯曲的脊背创造神话。

流水匆匆，秋风吹落您年轻的容颜;岁月无情，夏月晒弯您健朗的脊背;冬雪 皎皎，覆盖了您那黑发。但您“教书育人”的精神依旧抖擞焕发，不减当年。

斗转星移，世道万变;但不变的是那份闪着金光的师生情，那颗饱含复杂感情的感恩之心。

那是恩，是教育之恩，是启蒙之恩，是滴水当以涌泉相报的师恩。

它是情，是师生之情，亦是朋友情，也是那“非授之以肌肤，但传之以智慧”的“父母情”。

这是一份经得起时间考验，承受得住空间局限的恩情。

即使在黑夜，也永远忘不了在黑夜中摸索的手;即使是在人生腾达、立群峰以俯瞰天下的神圣时刻，也忘不了您在落泪时送来的片片春语;即使在为学业不顺而苦恼之日，也忘不了您那希冀的目光、鼓励的微笑。

您的每一次问候，每一次帮助，每一次关怀，都深深铭刻在我们的记忆里。

即使是暴雨来袭，即使是黄沙卷起，也带不走那颗感恩的心，那份真诚的、肃穆的敬意!

老师您是否看到那摇上树梢的月儿，它带着我的一片感恩之心和我最真挚的祝福：愿您天天有鲜花相伴，夜夜有星辰共随，也愿您在人生的大道上平平安安、快快乐乐!

此致

敬礼!

您的学生

Dear Headmaster,

Im writing this letter simply to tell you something about the canteen

service in our school.Im the minister from the life department of the Students

Union.

In general, the service is satisfactory. The dishes look inviting and taste

delicious as well. The price of the meals is OK for us and the variety of dishes

changes every week.Whats more, the workers there treat us as their friends,

which makes us feel very happy.

However, we often have to stand in line for a long time before we can get

the meal. You could understand how precious time is to us students. Therefore,

may I suggest something be done to solve the problems such as the dish quality

and surroundings so that we can all enjoy our meals at school?

Thanks for your consideration.

Sincerely yours,

Li Ming

There was once a family, and they were all happy. Although they did not

have much money, the children still thought that working is the best!

In their country, lived a wise king, and you may guess, that this king was

proud and unkind; most people don’t like him, and so had driven him away through

the woods, and into a small boat, which they sent him away.

The king was not happy about this, and so went to see General Lord, to let

him help to win back his crown. And suppose, you may guess, that this proud king

had an evil Roman prince. It was already dawn and the sun was setting, General

Lord gave five horses to them; and told them to follow him. They galloped

further and further, until they came to a dark cave; curled with thick thorny

bushes, but this was no ordinary cave; oh no, this was a palace cave, which

lived the king of all animals.

And the king of all animals was nobody but the great tiger! Yikes! Most

people thought tigers weren’t very nice, but General Lord saw him years ago; and

they had been friends ever since. And so there was a pretty good chance General

Lord said, “Go in,” The proud king, and the selfish Queen; with their son, the

wicked Roman prince, entered the mouth of the cave. General Lord led them

inside, and there sat the big tiger. This tiger said, “Hello dear friends,”

“Ah!” cried the king, “A talking tiger!” “Of course,” said General Lord, “Kings

were supposed to learn everything.”

“Now,” said the tiger, “What can I do for you General Lord?” “I want a

party!” “A party?” asked the proud king, “I just want you to help me win back my

crown!” he shouted, “Yes,” said General Lord, “But a party could show your

people that you love them and care for them.”

The king accepted the offer of General Lord, and so took the party

decorations, and decorated the main hall, and then made the treats, and invited

all the people here, “What do you want proud king?” “I want to give you a party,

to say that I am sorry for all the bad deeds I have done.”

“It’s about time proud king. Ha!” and then the music began; they danced all

night, and sang. Everybody thought that the king just wanted them to give him

back; but they already realized that they had already made Milan the king. And

so they went to the palace, and told him that they wanted the old king back; and

that he should get off the throne.

Milan was very angry by these words, and so sent guards to arrest him. Just

then the old king approached, he knew that Milan loved to dance, and that he

couldn’t bear not to. He took the music box here, and began to dance. As he

said, Milan began to dance, and he pushed him aside; which allowed him to sit,

and that was how the old king became king again.”

Look at this photograph of my family. There are five people in it. The

tallest one is my father. He is forty-eight years old. My mother is standing

beside him. She is not as my father. She is three years younger than my father.

Sitting in front of them are my grandparents. My grandfather is that fat one

with a pair of glasses. My grandmother is as fat as he. This little one is me.

I’m sitting between them. All of us love one anther. I have a happy family.

dear david:

i am afraid that you will think me unpardonably negligent in nothaving answered your letter dated 7, december sooner, but when i have told you the reason, i trust you will be convinced that the neglect was excusable. when your letter arrived, i was just in hong kong. as my family could not forward it to me during my absence, it has been, therefore, lying on my desk until the moment when i took it up. now the first thing i have to hasten to do is to write to you these few lines to express my deep regret.i enjoyed many pleasant sights during my trip. i shall be pleased to give you an account to of them when i see you next.

sincerely yours,

tom

Everybody knows that people often wrote stories for fun, but this story

tells how a little boy hates writing stories, but he then learned a valuable

lesson on a dangerous adventure.

Once, there was a boy called Moni, Moni was a very cute little boy, and was

always proud to show off at some time. Moni’s mother loved baking pies, but she

always scolded Moni for eating them without her permission.

One day his mother said that he was old enough to write stories. Moni had

no idea what the word story means, but mother said, “It is to write interesting

tales of children who goes on adventures.” She said to Moni. Moni always thought

that playing was fun, but he also heard her say that writing stories was more

fun. But as he began to first word of his story, he began to feel bored. “This

is no fun!” he cried, “It is even more bored than going to school and learn

lessons!”

Moni did not like writing stories, but his mother waited until he had

finished his first story; then she will let him go outside and play. It all

happened that Moni knew every secret about the house; he could easily find

another way out. And so he ran up to the attic, and started to crawl out between

two logs. Moni got out, and saw a beautiful pine tree; He climbed up, made a

platform, and started to feast upon the fruits.

Moni was having such a great time, that he had no idea that a pond was

nearby; and he had no idea, that there was a crocodile down waiting for him to

come down so that he could feast upon Moni.

Moni was eating the last few fruits, and then he got thirsty; so he looked

down, then he found the crocodile. Moni had no choice but to cry out for help.

“Help!” he cried, “Help!” Moni’s mother heard his cries, and ran out into the

garden. There, she saw the crocodile; and Moni up in the tree. “Hold on, there

Moni!” she cried, “I shall save you!” She ran inside the house, she used a

stick, and killed the crocodile as he was looking up. And then Moni got down

from the tree, and confessed his fault.

When he got back to his room, he began to write stories; he figured that it

as much more fun to write stories, than it is to be free. Of course, he wrote

the adventure he had, and how his mom saved him. And you could probably guess,

that the 《Three Little Pigs》is a story that he wrote. And he was soon known as

the great writer, “Moni Frank”.

Now， I’m in Huang Pu School. I’m a new pupil here. But I have some new

friends. Luky is one of them. Luky’s Chinese name is Fan Junran.

She’s twelve years old. She is tall， but not plump. She has black long

hair， two big eyes and a lovely mouth. She often tells me lots of the funny

things.

Luky has many hobbies. She likes sports very much. She can play basketball.

She plays very well. She is good at the high jump， long-distance running and

swimming.

She is very health， right? And Luky likes art. She likes singing， dancing

and playing the electronic organ. She dances very well.

She likes Hip-hop so much. She is so cool when she dances Hip-hop.

We are good friends now. I’m so happy to meet her. She is a very breeziness

girl. Do you want to be friends with her now?

Dear friends:

If you can dream it, you can do it.——Walt Disney

It was a long four years. Even after I had actually graduated, the

nightmares began to haunt me, the university would call to say I hadn’t truly

graduated. There had been a mistake and there was just one more class I needed

to take. I was always so relieved to wake up and realize that it had only been a

bad dream. In reality, I had completed every course needed for my degree, and I

was a full-fledged college graduate!

Now, the rest of my life loomed ahead of me. Sometimes a bachelor’s degree

prepares you for a specific occupation——you train to be an accountant, you

graduate and get a position in an accounting firm. Often, however, your stint in

college only prepares you to make further decisions regarding your future.

You’re pretty sure what you don’t want to do!

During my senior year of college, I had toyed with the idea of changing my

major. At that point, I had finally discovered what captured my heart. But,

wanting to finally be finishing school was a stronger pull. So, I took a few

courses in physiology and exercise science, but not enough to receive a degree

in physical therapy. That would require advanced schooling, beyond my bachelor’s

degree——and I just wasn’tready to tackle that. Having completed my B.C. degree,

I didn’t have any intentions of furthering my education.

So, I did the safe thing and got an office job——the very thing I was sure

that I didn’t want to do! I detested the office policies, the suits I had to

wear and the downtown environment that I had to drive to every day. I knew this

was not where I belonged.

But god knew what path my career was to follow. A position opened up at the

most exclusive health club in our city, so I applied. This was my kind of

environment——an active, vibrant kind of place——completely at the opposite end of

the spectrum from the office environment where I found myself. The position

required that I work Saturday nights and Sunday mornings. Perfect, I thought! I

could keep my office job Monday through Friday and work at my dream job on the

weekends. This arrangement lasted several months until, eventually, a full-time

position opened up and I was able to resign from my office job.

Over the next few years, I worked my way up the leader, gaining experience

in several different departments. I found my niche as the director of member

services——catering to our clientele and providing them with numerous

cutting-edge programs. I would have stayed at that job forever——it seemed to be

the pinnacle of all my dreams fulfilled. Here were fellow employees who had a

passion for the same things that I did——health and fitness. Yet again, god had

other plans for my life.Within two years, a newer, bigger, better and more

state-of-the-art health club facility was built——just five miles down the road.

And, in turn, the owner lost many members to that club. And, in turn, the owner

lost thousands of dollars. One by one we were each laid off.

After trying unsuccessfully to land another similar position elsewhere, I

knew what I had to do. Go back to school!thanks!

Dear __:

We have not seen each other for a long time. I miss (think of) you very

much. I wish (that) I had wings and could fly to your home. However, this is

impossible! Father (My father) has gone abroad of late. If I had had time then,

I would have accompanied him. Only Mother (my mother) and I are at home now (at

present). We are leading (living) a quiet and happy life. We look as if we were

fairies. I hope (that) I can hear from you very often. Sincerely yours.

Your friend:__

How time flies! My three-year middle school life will be over soon. Looking back， I have many memories of my English study.

When I entered the middle school， I had so many difficulties with my English. I was not able to understand the teacher in class， and I couldn’t master the words and phrases. For a time I wanted to give it up. Later， with the help of the teacher and my classmates， I listened to the teacher carefully in class， kept on reading English every day and spoke as much as possible. Step by step I made great progress in English.

In a word， only when you develop interest in studying English can you learn it well.

Today, early in the morning, I go out of my house with my grandma. She

walks to the square and then dances with her friends. The sky is so clean and

beautiful. The sun is shining with red color. The scenery catches my attention.

I have never noticed it before. The city in the morning is quiet and

comfortable.

Last night, there were many people coming to visit my parents and sent the

New Year wishes. I made them tea and helped my mother to clean the house. My

mother was so happy that she said I had grown up. It is my duty to share the

family chores and I am so proud to help my mother.

Dear Professor Smith,

I am Li Hua, chair of the Students’ Union of Xinhua Middle School. Our school will have the Second Culture Festival next weekend and I am writing to invite you to give us a lecture about the cultural differences between America and China, which will begin at 9 o’clock and end at 11 o’clock on Nov. 28th in Classroom 201 of the third teaching building.

As an expert in international culture, you must have a good knowledge of the cultural differences between America and China, so we hope you could help us increase our knowledge and clear some cultural confusion.

Could you please contact us in advance at Englishtec @163.com if you could come to our culture festival? We are looking forward to your reply.

Yours，

Lihua

Dear Tom,

How are you doing? Currently, 为了欢迎新同学，晚会在我们学校被举办。

inordertowelcomethenewstudents,aneveningpartywillbeheldinourschool. As the chairman

of the Students’ Union, I’m writing to invite you to join us.

Here is a 简单(简洁)安排briefschedule . First, it

will be held in the school meeting hall from 7:00 to 9:00 p. m. next Sunday.

Additionally, 将会有很多被老师和学生们所呈现present的很棒的表演(there be句型)therewillbemanywonderfulperformancespresentedbytheteachersandstudents, such as singing, dancing, performing plays and so

on.

Everyone is longing for your coming, and

如果你能给出一个表演，它将会是更令人欢呼的。itwouldbemorecheerfulifyoucouldgiveaperformance.

I sincerely hope that you can accept our invitation and I have the

confidence that we students would be extremely delighted to see you.

请让我知道你的决定如果方便的话。Pleaseletmeknowyourdecisionifitisconvenientforyou.

I am looking forward to your reply.

Yours,

Li Hua

There was once a man that thought he knew everything, and so kept showing

off to the people at his country. As time passed, many people began to feel,

that this smart man, could even beat the professor of the king. Now this king

was very proud, but the professor was not so at all. But the professor said,

“Don’t say it too soon;” and from those words, he began to decide which hard

question to ask the man.

At last he thought of a funny question, “He shall never find the answer!

Ha!” it all happened that the clever man whom I have told you; had a big stage.

All the people that have questions, should stand on this stage, and ask him what

the problem or question is.

One day the professor piled up in the line, and waited his turn. When it

was his turn, he asked the smart man, “I don’t think you could answer this

question my lord,” said the professor smiling, “I could answer all of them

foolish professor!” shouted the man with an angry tongue, “Tell me what the

question is, and I shall prove to you that I can answer every question; if I

can, then I shall ask you a question; if you do not give me the correct answer,

then I shall kill you!” shouted the man.

“But what if you don’t?” asked the professor, “Then you shall stand on this

stage and I shall hire servants to serve you;” said the man with a laugh. The

professor then began his question, “What is the first tower in 1910, and 1911;

and 1912, and 1913…and 2016? And what is the height of them? If they all stack

up, then how tall would it be?” “Ugh, give me a sec would you mind?” and then he

began to calculate; but he couldn’t find the answer.” “What’s wrong?” asked the

professor with a smile, “Couldn’t find the answer, perhaps?” “No, I-I-I-I just

ne-ed… Ugh, fine; you win! Ugh!” and so the professor soon became king and ruled

his country wise and well. People asked him many other questions, and the

professor answered them all. The clever man that thought he knew everything

however, was locked up in a cage for him cruelty to the king.

The moral of this story is, when you think you know everything; don’t think

so; for maybe a question will ruin your brain----Lulu read.

dear amy,

long time no see. how is everything going?i am writing to tell you a good new about me.i received my high school admission this morning.it is no.1 high school in my hometown.you know that it is my dream school.i am so excited to share this good news with you.you will be happy for me, right?

now, it is your turn.how about you? have you receive you admission yet? have you come back from your guangzhou trip?i am eager to know your life recently. look forward to your replying.

best wishes,

li hui