我的影子英文诗20篇

Childhood is like a cup of strong coffee, warm to your heart or;Childhood is like a cup of light tea, let you every aftertaste.Childhood is like the rainbow after the storm, colorful;Flowery and clinking, childhood is like a corner after sunset, so miss;Also like the curved path, let you continue to thrive.The wind is not possible to the warm memories to blow away;Rain is falling all it impossible to get this one moving melody.Only a lovely, gentle sunshine would it have been preserved.

Memories and ordinary things, things may be small, but the memories is so moved, because had these memories!Can continue to progress, the pursuit, in this way can we grow up,

That year, is a heavy snow season.At that time, I was only 7 years old!

That day, in the morning, I just wake up, opened the eyes, and saw there was a haze of light snow, a short time later, the wind settle, snow slowly stopped.And IThe elder brotherOpened the door and a white light made me feel dazzling, so I gave inThe elder brotherSnow shovel, pushing up the snowman in the yard, the snowman is really beautiful around, the body of white, round head, made it a pair of big, black pebbles of big eyes, a carrot nose, I again with red paint for white snow man drew a cherry small mouth.

Snowman heap is ready, then ushered in a "snow battle parade" and my brothers brother first prepared a snowball, throwing up to me, I am clever turned around, snowball and broke up on the wall.While my brother still dont respond to come over, I use a light snow ball and throw the past to elder brother!My brother had no time to escape."Yes, yes, yes"!Hee hee, in the middle of his brothers "big head" snowball on his head "opened a white flower" can put my belly laugh pain is dead!After again and again to compete.The laughter in the yard is more and more loud and clear.

The fun of childhood, both are like a colorful shells, hold up my colorful childhood.

easter is a religious holiday that commemorates the resurrection of jesus christ three days after his death by crucifixion some 2,000 years ago. for christians, easter is a day of religious services and the gathering of family.

the genesis of easter was rooted in pagan gods that were worshiped prior to canadas existence; but for canada, easter began and continues to be celebrated as a christian event.

in many churches easter is preceded by a season of prayer, abstinence, and fasting called lent. this is observed in memory of the 40 days fast of christ in the desert. in eastern orthodox churches lent is 50 days. in western christendom lent is observed for six weeks and four days.

I have a very happy family.There are four people in my family--my parents ,my younger brother and I.My fathther is working in another city,so he is always very busy.As a famous saying goes :" There is always an able woman behind a successful man .",my mother is a housewife.She can cook very dilicious food and she is often busy with some houseworks.Sometimes,brother and I help her tidy the house,but of course,we couldnt tidy as clean as her.

I love my parents as well as my family.I hope we can be happy forever!

Dear Mr and Mrs Brown，

亲爱的布朗夫妇，

I was so move to hear that youd like to send me to another school。 Thank you very much for your kindness。However，I cant go to school now。 I have a good job and if I go to school， I will have to give up the job， besides。 I have a good teacher who is a famous painter。He teaches me painting in my spare time。 I am so glad that you like my painting。 Right now， I am working on the new work， I think， I can send you a copy next month。 Thank you again for your kindness。

听说你们想让我去其他学校上学，这让我很感动。你们对我真好。但是，我现在还不能上学。我现在有稳定的工作，如果我去上学，我就要辞职，此外，我认识一名老师，他是一位著名的画家。闲暇时间里，他会教我画画。你喜欢我的作品，这让我感到非常高兴。我现在正在创作一幅新的作品，我想下个月送你一个复印版。再一次感谢你。

Yours

敬礼。

Lili。

莉莉。

[英文作文写给布朗夫妇的一封信

Spring Festival  the most important festival in China. Before the Spring Festival People clean their houses，put red couplets on their gates,and set off firecrackers to drive away the legendary monster “Nian”.

On the eve of the Spring Festival, families get together and have a big dinner. Dumplings are the most traditional food.

The Spring Festival lasts about 15 days long .People vit relatives and friends with the words “Happy new year”. People enjoy the Spring Festival, during th time they can have a good rest.

Children like the festival very much, because they can have delicious food and wear new clothes .They can also get some money from their elders. Th money  given to children for good luck.

有风。太阳的斜射角大于23°26，于是头皮晒的发痛。但我不可以拽下帽子，拼命挠头，不然就不是淑女了。好在有风。嗯，好惬意哦。说实话，对于这场所谓的运动会，我一直是持否定态度的。且不说这般毒辣的阳光，光是这恼人的女子1500米的长跑，也够我受的了。眼前一阵凉意，是风经过的痕迹。

我喜欢风，也喜欢云。因为我的名字就叫云，而邻班恰好有位同学叫风。虽然从未搭讪，但我已经对他有了好感。自己也想不通，是因为他宽阔的肩膀还是那带着阳光味道的名字。主席台上一直在循环《动员进行曲》，我已经做好了上场的准备，悄悄看了一下邻班的风，不知道他会不会注视我，我希望我能成为赛场上的明星，一引起他的注意。

起跑，枪声。我开始努力的摆动双腿，超越一个个对手。眼前的地平线，贯穿着几朵淡淡的云。我是一朵云，奔跑在赛道上的云。耳畔只有同学们加油助威的声音。但总觉得缺点什么，奔跑的同时我也在思索。未听到风的呐喊对我而言是一种遗憾，当风再一次吹过脸庞，我开始感到胸闷，才发现自己已是遥遥领先于第一的位置。还有一圈，我开始加速并热切希望在终点会有风的微笑，哪怕只是一瞬间。空气燥热不安，不知是我的不安还是风的不安。当我抬头时，地平线处没有了云的踪迹，也许是沉到了地球的另一边。风是学校临时成立的医疗小组的成员。想到这儿，我的负担开始加剧。呐喊喝彩声不断。我竟不知道我已经冲过了终点。面前正是风的微笑。

世界似乎一下子静了下来，阵阵的喝彩仿佛远去。面前只是空旷的体育馆在风中颤抖，世界只是黑乎乎的一片…

当我再次看到风的时候，我已经睡在学校的医务室里了。十月的太阳还是晴朗的笑着。风正在我身边削着一只可爱的苹果。眼睛的余光落在擦伤的手上，有点痛，是灼人的那种痛。在镜子的面前突然发现，自己的脸正如那只可爱的苹果一般，带着红红的光泽…转头，风的眼睛正视着我，说：“太厉害啦，跑千五还能保持这么快的速度，I真是服了You！！”然后递给我一只削了皮的苹果。苹果泛着白色的光，那是云的颜色。我并没有回答，只是接过了苹果。然后回头看着窗外，地平线仍在，却只有一片蔚蓝的天空做背景。

窗子开着，风拂起了窗帘，也拂起了我的刘海儿。在这金黄的秋季，一个女孩正在悄然无声的幸福着。听见了心中的答案：云朵是风的影子……

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给奶奶的一封信A Letter to Grandmother

Dear grandma,

How have you been?

I do not see you for along time. I miss you very much. I am writing to tell you a good news. I did very well in the final exams. I am the No.1 in my class. I worked very hard to prep are he final exames. And finally I didit. I am very exciting. Mom and dad are happy, too. They are proud of me. Besides, the summer holiday comes. I have much free time now. There fore, I want tovisit to you this Saturday. I am looking for ward to seeing you.Loveyou.

Lovely yours,

Niki

朝阳下的他被投影在地上。虽然不见其貌，也总能看出他的精神。竖立的飞机头，乌黑且油光；精瘦的身材如同一个行走的衣架子，背上的芭比书包，点缀了他身上单调的色彩。温暖弥漫在空气里面，他牵着我的手，我总想挣脱，去追逐地上的影子……

记忆中的父亲是什么样的呢？小时候的我仿佛把所有美好都寄托在了他身上。他就是英雄一样的存在，只觉生老病死对他都不起作用，我能永远生活在他的荫蔽之下。可我不知道超人也终究抵抗不了时间对他的摧残。

春寒料峭，蓝色的天空显得一片沉寂。不时有一架飞机划过天空，用尾翼的灯留下它来过的痕迹。昏黄的灯光沿着树叶的罅隙投下斑驳的光影。微风拂过，几片叶子落下，那光影却愈发明亮，待在那里，不来，不去。

我瞧见了他。些许发福的身躯在人群中占着不小的空间，高出周围女士半个头的他，在人群中焦急地打望。他扶着眼睛，在学生中辨别着那张熟悉的面孔。终于，他瞧见了我。

他接过我的书包，黑色的书包似乎要和他的黑色上衣融为一体。我们沿着那条熟悉的路走着，擦肩而过的人与记忆里潜藏的某个模样重合，却又感到陌生。

“等了很久吗？”我抬起头，看到他的肩膀。

“没有。”他笑了，抖擞一下，把书包重新背好。

我低下头，没有再说话，他在旁边也只是静静地走着。影子里他的身材早已没有了当初优美的线条。稀拉的头发垂在头皮上，那黑得沉重的书包仿佛要把他压的喘不过气来。深沉的黑那么孤寂而又充满活力，我们近在咫尺，那深邃的黑却又让我们相隔万里，遥遥无期。我和他就像一艘原本固若金汤的船，在漫长而又孤独的漂泊中，被水浸透，慢慢分崩离析，在岔路朝着不同的支流飘去，继续在时间的长河里流浪。我瞥眼见到一缕白，那一缕白是什么呢？父亲的白发吗？影子的白发吗？我抬头望向父亲，在闪光的白中，他对我莞尔一笑。

父亲的影子走过悠长的岁月，从芳华到不惑。我忽的伤感：原来我和他的缘分，就是看着他的影越发佝偻，而我越发秀颀。

A father like a cup of coffee, if you dont linger on, cant find the "sugar", and "bitter" away. A father in the eyes, the gentle and strong father in busy and vigorous figure, it is the love, responsibility, love of wisdom.

Remember the last time: Im in the pavilion in the park, because of too excited, one not careful, fell and hurt my foot. At home, I saw dad, tears just kept falling. Dad saw and asked with concern: "whats up? Whats wrong with?" I cried, pointing to the foot, father for iodine and cotton swabs, side to help me stop bleeding disinfection, side to comfort me: "be strong! Not tears wont pain!" Then, my father gave me a story about "hua mu LAN army". Heard daddy such comfort me, encouraged me, tears from the eyes down again. This is not the pain of the tears, but was moved to tears!

像一杯咖啡一个父亲，如果你不流连忘返，找不到“糖”和“苦”了。在眼中的父亲，温柔而坚强的父亲在繁忙和矫健的身影，那是智慧的爱，责任，爱心。

还记得最后一次：我在公园里的凉亭，是因为太兴奋了，一不留神，摔，伤了我的脚。在家里，我看到了爸爸，眼泪只是不停地落下。爸爸看见了，并关切地问道：“怎么了这有什么错?”我哭了，指着脚下，父亲碘和棉签，一边帮我止血消毒，一边安慰我：“是强不流泪的人不会痛!”于是，我父亲给了我一个关于“花木兰军”的故事。听到爸爸这样安慰我，鼓励我，再次回落泪水从眼睛。这不是泪水的痛苦，但被感动得哭了!

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There are a lot of my classmates, and the most helpful one of them is Xiao Zhang. Xiao Zhang has a square head, big eyes, and a tall man, a classmate who is willing to help others. He gave me the help, and I am still unforgettable.

Remember when I read the second grade, one day after school this afternoon, because just under the rain, the ground was very wet, I was carrying a heavy bag down the stairs, just want to walk to the front door, his home, only to go too fast, slipped and fell to the ground, feet also abducted to me; want to try to stand up, I can not stand up, also feel a leg pain hit, the pain I can not help but cry. At this time, Zhang just walk down the stairs, I saw the appearance of pain, she quickly came over and asked me: "Bo Zhe, how are you?" I said, "my... The legs are very... The pain. I... No, no... Its up. " Xiao Zhang listened, and immediately stretched out his hands to pull me up. But my schoolbag was too heavy. It was like a huge stone weighing on me. My buttocks were stuck to the ground. Xiao Zhang could not help me. So, he took my bag back to his own body, and called a few students to help me together, and finally helped me up. Zhang helped me and walked to the gate, walked to ask: "Bo Zhe, your legs still hurt? I went there to call your mother take you home!" Then, he asked me to sit down and rest, go to the front to call my mother. I was moved to tears and said, "thank you, Xiao Zhang!"

Xiao Zhang is such a helpful student, and I also have to learn the spirit of his help.

Dear Tony

I am very glad to hear from you.How is eveything with you?You ask me about my plan of the winter vocation.I am going to finish my homework as soon as possible so that I can have lots of free time to read more books and help my parents do some housework.I am going to learn how to cook some delicious dishes so that my parents will be happy to enjoy them.I am going to go skating and skiing with my parents because skating and skiing are my favourite winter sports.My parent will take me to visit some interesting places,such as the Summer Palace and the Forbitten City.It will be a lot of fun.I am looking forward to my winter vocation.

Today, my parents took me to mygrandfathers home. I talked with my

grandfather for a little while and then Iplayed with my brothers and sisters.

After a while, my elderly brothersuggested going to the park and having a rest.

"Thats a good idea." I said.Then we prepared for the outing. However, after

lunch, the sky turned dark andrained heavily. Therefore, our plan was an

impossible due to the bad weather.How pity it was! All the afternoon, we could

only have fun in house. We playedcards, watched TV and played computer games. We

were happy, but we still hopedthat we can go out next time.

Every autumn, when the vegetables are ready to eat, children pick large orange pumpkins. Then they cut faces in the pumpkins and put a burning candle inside. It looks as if there were a person looking out of the pumpkin! These lights are called jack-o-lanterns, which means "Jack of the lantern".

The children also put on strange masks and frightening costumes every Halloween. Some children paint their faces to look like monsters. Then they carry boxes or bags from house to house. Every time they come to a new house, they say,"Trick or treat! Money or eat!" The grown-ups put treat-money or candy in their bags.

oh god! i think i was about seven and half when my sisters and i pulled this stupid stunt. i remember watching television with them and the show on happened to be our favorite program to watch. all of a sudden we heard my brother, chris, yelling from the backyard. so we all headed out there to see what happened. when we finally located him, he was in a tree hanging from the highest tree branch. crying, he explained to us that he had climbed up the tree and couldnt get down. we thought, okay, one of us should climb up and get him off, but we couldnt manage to get him moving down.

it was then my youngest sister, ka, who was five and a half at the time had seen a similar situation. she suggested we grab a sheet, hold it under the branch chris was hanging off of, and tell him to drop so we can catch him. my other sister, yams, who is one year younger than me, peered at me to confirm the idea and i said "yeah, lets try that".so we grabbed a sheet from the closet and went to hold it beneath the tree. now mind you, the ages holding this blanket were ranging from seven and a half to five and a half, thus the sheet was probably being held up to our waist and also close to touching the ground. but we were confident it could work.

we looked up to chris and he looked down at us a bit hesitant. i dont blame him the poor guy. it was then we told him to let go and to fall on his back. chris looked at me and asked "are you sure ill land on the blanket?" now, my brother at the age of four, had a cute squeaky voice. but because of a problem at birth with his tongue being a bit attached to the mouth, it came out more like this, "ah you sho awill lan on da blanked?", "yup!", i told him, "were sure!" and he let go.now when i think about chris letting go of that branch, i think of his faith in me and my sisters and i also think how stupid he was to trust us, cause when that boy let go he was in for a big surprise. chris fell right through that sheet and landed right on his stomach. and no matter how tight we held on to the sheet, he still managed to get through.

we were shocked and a bit worried and we looked at the ground where he landed. this tiny seventy pound boy had made a hole right through the sheet and landed. he was positioned like one of those chalk drawings you find after a homicide, with one arm near the head another to the side and the knee bent a bit. we might as well have drawn an outline because he wasnt moving. so we bent down to check if he was still alive and when we asked him if he was okay he uttered these five words… "ah stee hi da flow" in other words, "i still hit the floor!" poor little man! but before you condemn us, chris is fourteen now and he still bugs us about it, any tree he climbs he gets down on his own and, strangely, he wants to be a fireman when he grows up. now he can write that he had personal experience about jumping and catching. see, no harm done…

[关于《有趣的记忆》的英文作文

Although every day we ate hamburgers, French fries, drink a chocolate drink, one family reunion round together, I think this is a happy life.

Mom and dad always said joy of peace, but I am very strange, it is made up of those world war?

Some time ago, a sensation in the world of the war in Iraq, I saw the Iraqi refugee camp residents on TV, where they eat, can hear the child crying every day. Look at the battlefield, many corpses lying spread all across in confusion, these soldiers land was stained with blood, and artillery bombardment of the aircraft shot down the bomb, can whenever and wherever possible sounded, oh, this is a time of peace and happiness of life?

Now TV stations are playing Taiwan every day to be independent. China is negotiating with Taiwan. I am a Chinese and have the responsibility to pay attention to national events. I think Taiwan is an inseparable part of China, even if it has not returned to the mothers embrace of the motherland, but it is the "son" of the mother of the motherland.

Television is a popular theme of Japanese television drama, I saw Chinese workers in Japan at the scene, Chinese Japanese in order to complete the project after go home, what have suffered, and hateful to Japanese after they finish the project all day I kill them, how hateful ah, I feel sad Chineses death, and pride is more Chinese firm and inflexible spirit!

I hope the world is full of peace and never have war!

On Saturday, we and aunt go to McDonalds to eat hamburgers.

By McDonalds, I ordered a plate chicken leg, end to the second floor, find the position of sit sat down, and eat it with relish.

Finished eating hamburgers, aunt took us to buy Christmas presents, I picked out a blue suit small rabbits and a pink bag, over three little flower, flower is pink, one is yellow, and one is white.

Elder sister to pick four with bowknot hairpin also picked a yellow puppy.

Two elder sister picked two cubs, wearing a black clothes, wearing a black hat, a white bow on the neck, the other has been, wearing a white veil, very cute!

I love this Christmas. What a colorful Christmas!

A dog is a common animal. It is very human and the most faithful friend of mankind. My brothers family has a dog. Its hair is khaki, black nose, and a tail that is always tilting. It can guard the door, and with a little noise or a little stranger smell, the dog will bark.

In Haimen there is a park. It’s a big and beautiful park. It has two gates. They are the North Gate and the West Gate. Many people park their bikes in front of the gates.

There is a shop at the North Gate. When you go into the park through the North Gate, you will find a large square on your right and you will see lots of trees and flowers around you. In the west of the park, there is a playground.

Sometimes some children fly kites on it and some people sit on the grass and chat. In the middle of the park, there is a lake. There are many boats on it. There is a hill in the east of the park.

The park is very beautiful. I love it very much. Will you come to visit it some day?

The Lunar New Year  a great occasion to the Chinese people. It lasts about the first four days of the year， during which people do not work except for the workers on duty. Students do not go to school， and shops are closed.

Several days before the new year， people begin to prepare. Farmers kill pigs， sheep， cocks and hens. City dwellers buy meat fh and vegetables. Houses are cleaned; coupletsare posted on the doors. Colourful lanterns are hung at the gate.

On the eve of the new year， each family has its members gatherd together and eats a family reunion dinner. After the meal they watch TV until the clock strickes twelve. Then every family sets off long strings of small firecrackers and other fire works to welcome the new year. On the first day of the new year， almost everyone  dressed in h or her best. When people meet on the way， they say to each other "Happy New Year". Friends and relatives pay new year calls and gives presents to each other. Children indulge themselves in games.

1 A wish to two happY people for a future of dreams comes true, congratulations!

祝两个幸福的人儿，来日美梦都成现实。 祝贺你们！

2 OnlY once in a lifetime that a special dream comes true、 And suddenlY Your entire world seems beautiful and new、 Best wishes alwaYs!

一生中只有一次美梦实现的奇迹，你俩的整个世界顿时变得绚丽新奇。 祝永远幸福！

3 You two are a perfect match、 Here’s wishing You both a lifetime of happiness、

你们是天生的一对，祝你们永远幸福。

4 We never knew two people better suited to each other、

我们从未见过如此般配的一对。

5 You’re the luckiest guY in the world、

你是世界上最幸运的人儿。

6 God bless You and Yours, and surround You ever with his blessing、

愿上帝祝福你和你的爱人，永远赐福于你们。

7 MaY You two alwaYs be in love! MaY happiness increase with age、

愿你俩永浴爱河，祝你俩幸福与年俱增。

8 Wishing You a world of happiness and love as all Your dreams come true、

但愿天从人愿，幸福与爱情无边！

9 He must be extra special, because he is marrYing a lovelY girl、

新娘如此可爱， 新郎必定英俊不凡。

10 MaY the joY You share on Your wedding daY 、Be the kind You’ll share all along life’s waY、

愿你俩婚礼之日分享的喜悦，

将伴随你俩共度人生的岁月。

11 I wish You manY more anniversaries each happier than the last、

愿你们有更多周年纪念日，一年比一年更幸福。

12 On Your SILVER WEDDING ANNIVERSARY

片片落叶托着阳光飘洒，我定定的望着映在地上的影子，只有我一个人的影子。想起你，那个不会表达的你，那个渐渐渺小的影子。你不是语言上的巨人，却是我心里的巨人。

影子的表达—包容

春风吹，鸟儿鸣，教会我包容的是——那个你。

我还年幼之时，父母跟我说你姥姥要来看你，还给你带了好东西。我一听，心里一喜，虽然从未见过你，但总是幻想着你美好的形象，幻想着你带给我的新奇玩意儿。

那一日，我主动跑下楼去接你，我在院子里转悠着，看着一个个人从眼前掠过，焦急的等着。突然，一个人朝我们家单元楼走过来，近了些，映入眼帘的是一位面黄肌瘦，穿着一身大棉袄，穿着老式中山鞋，鞋上带着黄土，皮肤黝黑的老妇人形象，我四处张望，想否定那不是你——我的姥姥，可你已经满脸笑容的走了上来说：“孙女，你比照片上高多了”。我一怔回了句：“哦”。便领你回家，我满怀希望的一瞟，想看你袋子里的东西，一看所谓的好东西也不过是几斤农产品。

我和你并排走，你时不时嘘寒问暖，我都只以一个哦字结尾，你看出我的不悦，却没说什么，包容了我的任性。那时在阳光下，你的影子很高大，我很渺小。

你对我的表达都化作了影子的高矮，保护着我，包容着我，陪我走。

影子的表达—奉献

夏风吹，花儿笑，教会我奉献的是——那个你。

在繁重的学习压力下，那天你非要拉我出来散步。我很不耐烦，便带上了作业，边走边看，丝毫没注意你。那是个雨后，清新的空气混杂着泥土的芳香弥散，地上很湿滑。

走着走着我老感觉有东西在前面挡着，把视线移开，原来是你在用拐杖把落叶扫开，怕我因为太滑摔了。突然，我心中涌上一股酸涩，什么东西在纸上弥漶开来。

我望着阳光下的影子，那时我们影子齐高，但你却弯着腰帮我扫落叶，满头大汗，脸涨得通红，眉毛因太累而挤在了一起。

你对我的表达化作了影子的高矮，保护着我，对我奉献，一起走。

影子的表达—陪伴

秋风吹，落叶飘，教会我陪伴的是——那个你。

我回想着你陪伴我7年来的记忆碎片，今天的你当远离，回到老家，从此可能再无时间相见，一下子让我想起那句话：“你陪我长大，我伴你到老。”望着你的青丝，望着你如水波般的皱纹，望着我比你高的影子。

你对我的表达都化作了影子的高矮，保护着我，陪伴着我，这次我陪您走。

时间总是悄悄溜走，我们再也不能回到初见，再也不能一起散步，再也不能闲聊。“陪伴是最长情的告白”这句话仿佛浓缩了你对我7年的表达。虽然你不会用语言表达，却用影子来表达对我的爱。我不会表达，以后也想用高大的身影表达我对您的感恩。