人口问题的英文作文（通用20篇）

English is one of my best subjects and I started learning English when I

was ten years old. But at the very beginning, listening seemed a little

difficult for me. So I have been doing a lot of listening practice, such as

listening to tapes, watching English TV programs. And I found it really helped a

lot. In fact, there are some more helpful ways to learn English well. For

example, I enjoy singing English songs and I want to join an English club or

find a pen pal from English-speaking countries. I believe that nothing is

impossible if you put your heart into it。

How do you define loneliness? I often walk alone, should I call myself a

lonely girl?

Nowadays, it’s a common phenomenon that college students fall in love with

others because they cannot stand loneliness. In my point of view, I believe that

people with a strong will to finish something won’t feel lonely. Many people

feel lonely when they are boring, nothing to do. That is to say, if we have many

things to do, work hard for our dreams, live a meaningful life, we won’t feel

lonely. Our dreams will accompany with us.

In my opinion, I think people who don’t know what they want are lonely,

because they have no destinations in their life. They are lonely in soul. So I

don’t consider I am a lonely person, because I have dreams, I have best friends

on my road to succeed. To a conclusion, there is no doubt that lonely in soul is

real lonely.

Father, how great words; The father love, how beautiful melody. Dear dad,

when busy, can you find such a festival of fathers day?

Today, is my dads first holiday, I carefully prepared a card, then tape

posted a petal in the upper left corner. It with the aromatic, with my feelings,

as the wind blows gently, the beautiful kind hearts float into dad.

The father loves the warmth in June and Thanksgiving. When I was in

elaborate greeting card, write the handwriting which asm, I hand in trembling,

my heart in the jump, the sincere words from time to time pull at my heart!

In fact, fathers love is gentle, father use it rough hands stroked my head;

Dad with his warm words of comfort me; When he humorous language make me

laugh... At that time, I really realized the father loves the also gentle.

Dad is the pillar of the family, when his broad shoulders to assume the

burden of the family; When I found a piece of white silk on his head; When I

find the wrinkles on his face. My heart is with sour.

Generation of letters, mostly because their children mother selfless and

moved, so for the selfless love left countless love. And for the whole family

outside the hustle and bustle of the father? Nothing left.

Here, I want to sing loudly fathers love is great!

浅谈怎样解决小学生“怕”写作文问题

狮寨镇古东小学陈阳林

写作是运用书面语言进行表达和交流的重要方式，是认识世界、认识自我、进行创造性表述的过程。本着“我手写我口”、“写自己想说的话”、“能不拘形式地写下见闻、感受和想像”，这就是要求学生写自己想说的，表达自己真实的情感。然而，由于应试教育的影响，学生的作文大都已变成了与个性、心灵毫不相干的东西，至于创意更是谈不上。我认为，要让学生们不怕写作文应解决如下问题：

一、找出作文“难”在哪里，“困”在何处

要解决问题，首先要知道问题出在何处。学生害怕写作，把写作看作是苦差事。其实际表现在三个方面：

（一）学生不知道为什么而写，觉得作文就是为了交作业，为了考试、得分。我曾调查过很多自己所教的学生，他们就认为写作文是为了交作业，写作文是为了考试得分，所以当老师发下作文后，拿起来一看，知道了多少分就放回课桌里，再也不看了。

（二）学生觉得没有什么可写，即“写什么”的问题没有得到妥善解决。

（三）过分看重了“怎么写”的问题。比如说怎么开头，怎么结尾，怎么过渡，怎么写人物外貌等等，在技法上注意指导，但忽略了孩子他们能写什么，怎么启发他们去写。

二、正确认识小学习作教学

作文是什么？“作文就是用笔和人说说心里的话，用笔把心里的话写出来，和人交流和人谈话。”高林生老师对于“作文”这么形象

易懂的解释也就说明了：作文就是把自己想说的话通过笔表达出来，通过笔来与人交流、与人谈话，你想说什么就写什么，它是没有顾虑、没有负担的，对于小学底年级的学生更是如此。

遵循学生生理心理发展的规律是教育的重要原则。小学，特别是低年级，是小孩子开蒙的阶段，是小孩子给终身发展打基础的阶段。尽管母语环境已经给了一定的潜移默化的教育，但是他们学习书面语言几乎是从一张白纸开始的。近些年的小学作文定位是怎么样的呢？2000年修订版大纲和2001年的《语文课程标准》都明确规定了小学生作文是“习作”，提出了高年级学生“能写简单的记实作文和想象作文”。这个定位想从根本上动摇过去几十年作文教学的根底，使我们的小学作文教学从空中楼阁回到了大地之上。但是，“课标”里还说“能写简单的记实作文和想象作文”，仍然是是说写作文，而且是“记实作文和想象作文”，还要求“内容具体”，这些是不是偏高，与“习作”的定位和学生身心的发展不符？还有，由于种种原因，特别是应试教育状况仍然没有多大改变，使得绝大多数地方的小学生作文教学仍然是过高的定位，以作文选的文章为评定标准，以教学作文技巧为中心。至今小学作文教学仍然是脱离学生语文素养的全面培养和提高，难以为学生服务，作文难以成为小学生生活的需要。老师们想把写作教学的新理念化为自己的教学实践也就成了空谈。

叶圣陶先生《语文教学二十韵》说：“操觚令抒发，二事有可云，多方善诱导，厥绩将无伦。一使需之切，能文意乃申，况复生今世，交流特纷纭。二使乐其业，为文非苦辛，立诚最为贵，推敲宁厌频。”“需之切”“乐其业”，或者说“我要写”“乐于写”是学习写作的基本规律，是须臾不可少的学习情感。小学习作教学更应始终把“我要

写”“乐于写”作为第一位的任务，必须着力培养学生“我要写”“乐于写”的书面表达习惯，使学生达到“需之切”“乐其业”的境界，“骨鲠在喉，不吐不快”。这是习作教学无伦的厥绩！

三、明确习作指导的重点

习作指导要重点帮助学生解决好“为啥写”、“写什么”、“怎样写”的问题。

（一）变“要我写”为“我要写”，强化写作目的意识。特别是要强调写作的“自我意识”，要通过写作教学与教育，使学生成为一个视野开阔，志向高远，内心世界丰富的人，只有这样学生才能写出真正的好文章。孩子的作文大多数应该是“我要写”，不吐不快，这个时候它就不是负担，就能够写出好文章来，也就能不编不造。

（二）要把“写什么”的问题作为小学习作教学的重中之重。在充分考虑学生成长特点的基础上，尽力拓展学生直接接受多种信息的空间，在生活与学习实践中，让学生的阅历、感受、信息丰富起来，唤起孩子对周围的人和事的好奇心。在此，更要注重培养学生的观察能力，这也是课程目标提出的要求。学生习作时最大的困难就是无话可写，最常见的毛病就是内容空洞，写不具体。造成这种现象的原因很多，其中很重要的一条就是学生缺乏对生活的用心观察、体验。所以，要尽可能地让学生去观察生活、感受和体验生活，有了感知的基础，学生写习时就不愁“无话可说”了。

（三）解决好写作知识和技巧的教学问题。第一是本着少而精和简便实用的原则，对小学生必须掌握的习作的基础知识和最基本的写作技巧进行排队，列出教学重点；第二是选准教学的时机，在学生习作实践过程中相机传授必要的写作知识和技巧；第三是通过“润物细

无声”式的熏陶，注重实用效果，而不是要求学生死背知识结论和操作规程。同时，要拓展学生用笔去自我表达和与人交流的空间，为学生的自主写作提供有利条件。如从一年级学生开始，让学生每天说一句想说的话并写下来，如此的积累，既锻炼了学生的说话能力，又训练了学生的写作能力，同时为学生将来能说会写的良好发展打下坚实的基础。这些条件都需要老师来创造。

四、明确小学习作的评价标准

低年级写话的要求：一是对写话有兴趣，并且能写自己想说的话；二是写话中乐于运用阅读和生活中学到的词语。中年级的习作要求：一是初步感受书面表达与书面交流的乐趣，能不拘形式地写下自己的见闻、感受和想像，注意把自己觉得新奇有趣或印象最深、最受感动的内容写清楚；二是尝试在习作中运用自己平时积累的语言材料，特别是有新鲜感的词句，学习修改习作中有明显错误的词句。高年级的习作要求：一是观察事物能抓住重点、特点，并适当展开想象，初步养成观察周围事物的习惯，能用正确的词句表达自己的思想感情；二是练习按要求或自拟题目作文；学习编写作文提纲。

我们在看孩子习作时，一定要做到童言无忌，明确评价标准，不要随意拔高要求。差距和不足是教育的资源和财富，不要怕孩子暴露出问题来，有了问题以后，也不要一个命令式的口吻：改！而是要让孩子通过这样一个改作文的过程，改变自己的认识，提高自己的认识。比如说：让大家就这个问题看看，怎么把它写得更好？让孩子自己来讨论，把问题再给孩子讨论讨论。在这样一个过程中，孩子就会提高，他就会发现“我”怎么写才会更好，才能写得让别人更明白。

学生的习作，是他们对社会生活的认识和反映，是学生内心世界的自我表白，是学生创造性劳动的结晶。尽管有些学生的作品很稚嫩，甚至有些作品很拙劣，但我们都应充分地尊重和关注。作为他们的老师，我们更应在习作教学中引导学生“用童心写童言”，从中引导学生做人中的“求真、求实”。

总之，对学生作文能力的培养不是一蹴而就的，这就需要教师长期不懈的努力。只有根据学生实际，调动学生学习的积极性，克服学生的心理压力，激发学生的写作欲望，才能使学生产生一种自觉的追求，变难为易，变怕为爱。让我们一起努力，一定会激起学生的写作兴趣。

Saving Water

As we know， water is so important to man. Theamount of water which is

suitable to drink is less and less. But somepeople don’t care about it. They

waste a lot of water in their dailylife. Even worse， they pour dirty water and

throw rubbish into rivers.Many rivers and lakes are seriously polluted.

Something must be doneto stop the pollution(to deal with the problem). And

I think it’s agreat shame to waste while millions are in great need of

water.Wehave to save every drop of water. For example， turn off the tap

afterusing it and use a basin to wash as well. It’s also a good idea to

encouragemy friends and family members to join me! Only in this way can we

livehappily. If not， the last drop of water will be the tear.

I believe if everyone dose like this， we can make agreat difference.

Childhood, a memorable words to me;Childhood, a reminds me of the total a little words.Childhood ah, what a profound but innocence, childhood laughter, always so innocent;Childhood behavior seems very childish, but the most sincere.When I think of my childhood time, mind, heart, always arise some light, little thoughts, light sadness.Everything is so weak, but always with my thoughts, I cant forget;Everything is so weak, but always quiet in my mind, I cant let go!

When I was tired, lie on the bed, inadvertently opened a childhood this "diary".In that instant, I seem to no longer tired, is happy childhood gave me the power of the spirit.I dont have the right to choose, I only stand on this has formed road continue to go on, I wont change anything, I dont want to change anything, because the importance of childhood, happiness, happiness may only in the memory can understand.

Our childhood is full of love, the love of parents.They care about us, to dedicate everything to us: to prepare delicious breakfast for us in the morning and the evening and cover the quilt for us;In the summerFor us to drive midge fan for others,In the winterAnd remove cold for us.All in all, we are the apple of parents eye, they meet the requirements of any of our, done a lot for us...

Our childhood is full of love --The teacherLove.The teacherLike the flashing eyesThe starsLighting up my heart.Whenever my grades, the teacher will be to me to admiring eyes, as if to say: "you are great!"Whenever my grades step backwards, the teacher would have to take a blame me, and like to say: "whats the matter with you?Strive to!"Teacher will talk eyes deeply imprinted in my mind, in her eyes brimmed with her sincere love for us...

Although childhood leave me, but I never leave it away.Because this paragraph of memory will be I this life the most important memory, maybe to old I can savor the joy of childhood;Maybe to old I can slowly understand the true meaning of childhood!

我有一个属于女人极点的妈妈，强过任何女人的爸爸。说是这样，我的这两个人，大概都不属于我了吧！

可能会有一些人会说，你的爸爸妈妈工作太忙不理你，我最想说的，没错，你说得真的没有错，我的爸爸妈妈工作真的太忙了，但如果是理自己的工作，我可能会谅解，但是，这并不是……在那家茶馆没开张之前，我们一家人的相处，还比较好，因为还没有到了很融洽。正当那家茶馆的大股东（那时也还没有称得上是老板）来到我妈妈的档口，因为大股东说，他不会管理，不会怎样打理一家茶馆，大概就是这样的一句话，我们的家，一切都变了……妈妈每天都要比以前要迟多2个小时才能回到家里，每天都要酸背痛，再加上妈妈的身体并不比别人的好很多……爸爸从早忙到晚，从规划地方到设计方案，爸爸的鼻炎还没有好，每天早上起床看着桌面上摆着的各种药，心里总是像是吃了没有熟的`葡萄，酸溜溜的……现在，不，是到20xx年12月21日的这一天，他们又要更加的忙了，那家茶馆开张了。说实话，很漂亮，那家茶馆很漂亮，真的，我都是很佩服那家茶馆，竟然可以这样的折磨着我的爸爸妈妈，我只能写一个字给你，服。我去了看开张仪式，看着爸爸的脸上，并不是一张辛苦的脸，替换掉的却是那张我意想不到的……欣慰……那时候的我，真的很想问，爸爸，你为什么不是不开心，而是那特殊的笑？妈妈站在门口旁边，也是一脸开心的笑，为什么，难道，这家茶馆真的能给你们开心吗？这个答案，我也是在一次无意之中听到，“茶馆是我们的心血，就像我们的孩子一样，让他成长，就要慢慢锻炼他，先让一切进入隆的状态，否则，我们都是那样的失望……”心血！孩子！失望！

原来一切的一切，竟是我的私心的作怪，我真的很傻，妈妈爸爸的心血，就这样被我误解成了是……恶者……虽然我对这家茶馆的观念好了一点，但他还是夺走我们一家人的相处时间，这一点是不可否认的……（未完……待续……）虽然没有那维美的语句，但句句却是我的心声，一切的一切，没有命中注定，只有那个所谓的缘，珍惜现在，珍惜与家人的每一刻，因为，那可是很多人都非常渴望的……时间……

Tointroducemyself

Hello，everyone!

My name is azuowen.Im a 15 years old girl. I live in the beautiful city of Rizhao.

Im an active，lovely and clever girl.In the school，my favourite subject is maths.Perhaps someone thinks its difficult to study well.But I like it.I belive that if you try your best，everything can be done well.

I also like sports very much.Such as，azuoweng，volleyball and so on.

Im kind-hearted. If you need help，please come to me .

I hope we can be good friends!

OK.This is me .A sunny girl.

In my impression, I dont seem to have ever received a Christmas gift. But this year I have received several pieces of Christmas gifts, gifts received the moment, indescribably happy!

It happened on Christmas day, I came to the school with the joyful mood, suddenly found his pocket which turned out to have a lot of lessons for Christmas, I sat on the seat quickly put out gifts found above the names of many students, I am excited golden beans are falling out, everyone looked at me and said "Zhao Runze, dont cry. This is a token of our ah! Again, you have to go, we are not allowed to send you ah (in fact, forget to tell you, I actually have to transfer)! We dont have anything to send you. Its Christmas day, and well have to give me a Christmas gift. Haha, dont be sad, our school will always welcome you! " I didnt cry when I heard them.

The second day I was going, and when I went, everyone was sending me off, and some of my good classmates were crying. I dont think Im crying too. They cry and comfort me. I think this is the best Christmas gift!

Now, I am learning in the new school, the new school atmosphere and the new environment. My classmates are treating me very well. I hope to write this composition so that my former classmates can see it. I want to tell them, "I miss you!"

Dear Mother,

Im really sorry about tonight. It was more than nine o clock in the

evening. I still went to my friends house and got to eleven o clock

I knew something big had happened, so I went over and sat down. My mother

cried and scolded me, saying that I had to go out so late and called all the

people I knew on my mobile phone. I was ashamed and I knew I was wrong, but my

mother asked me to tell me where I had gone and tell her the name of that person

and the method of communication

But I dont want to, because now young people dont like their parents to

worry about them, more dont like their friends to worry about me. I know my

mother is worried about me, but I hope you can put your heart at ease with me

because I have grown up.

I have the ability to distinguish the good and bad things and practices,

but in the eyes of parents, I am always a child mother scold me while crying,

eyes red and tears, my heart is so painful, I really know that I was wrong,

should not let my mother worry.

Mom, dont worry about me any more. I have grown up and have my own

privacy. I hope you can respect me.

有一只蝴蝶飞入窗户，它很想出去，就拼命往高飞，飞到最顶端，它猛地向前飞，结果撞上了玻璃，后果可想而知。这只蝴蝶为什么不往下飞呢？其实，离它不过几厘米的窗户还开着，它却始终往上飞。这只蝴蝶也不知道它为什么飞不出去？

其实只要换一个角度考虑问题，问题可能就解决了。如果这只蝴蝶在上方找不到出口，它飞下来就可以飞出去了，但它没有这么做。而是一直撞高处的玻璃，结果把生命都搭上去了。就像树上有红润甜美、香气扑鼻的大苹果，你很想吃到，你会踮起脚想拿到这个苹果。如果差那么一点点，你会蹦跳，直到精疲力尽，还是没拿到。其实你只要搬把梯子来，爬上树，就可以轻而易举地拿到这红得像太阳般，香味如鲜花般的大苹果。拿不到，只因为你没有换种思路。还有许多人因为钻牛角尖而以失败告终的。如果那只蝴蝶不是一直在上方撞玻璃，而是直接往下面飞，它可能现在在生机勃勃的树林间嬉戏吧！只因为它一直执着于上方的玻璃。

我再来讲一个故事吧！在一张桌子上，有一个小巧玲珑，精致可爱的小盒子，这个小盒子特别引人注目，桌子旁聚满了人，他们都在对这个小盒子称赞不已。突然，有一个人问：“这盒子里会有什么呢？”这句话让人们好奇起来，七嘴八舌地纷纷议论起来。这时，一个自称工程师的人挤了进来，说：“我来看看这个盒子，这个盒子里肯定有机关，好歹我也是一个工程师啊！”他一番摆弄，还是没有把这个盒子打开，然后垂头丧气地走了。其实那个盒子，根本没有什么机关，一打就开，只是那个工程师执意认为小盒子有什么机关之类的东西。

人们因为没换一个角度看问题，钻牛角尖，错过了多少成功的机会，所以人要学会随机应变，不要在误区中“成功”。

How to learn English well

English is important and useful to us. How can we learn it well? Here are

my suggestions.

First, we should often listen to the tapes, English songs and programs.

Watching English movies is also helpful to us. Second, we should speak English

in class as much as possible. Don’t be afraid of making mistakes. The more you

speak, the fewer mistakes you’ll make. Wed better join the English club and

practice with others. Third, we can read more English newspapers and magazines.

It’s good for us. At last, we should recite some good passages and keep

diaries.

In a word, as long as we do more listening, speaking, reading and writing,

we will learn English well.

医疗卫生事业的发展使得人口出生率和成活率迅速提高，死亡率大幅度下降，引起全球人口急剧增长。

世界人口递增的时间越来越短。工业革命时期1800年到1839年，世界人口由10亿增加到20亿，到1960年为30亿，1975年为40亿，1987年7月为50亿。发展中国家占世界人口比重由50年代的66.8%上升到80年代的74.9%。至2000年全球人口增加到61亿，其中85%的增加大多集中在亚洲、非洲和拉丁美洲。

而在未来的30年中，人口增加率将会减缓，到2030年时，世界人口，的总数将为80亿。人口增长率将达到历史性的低点。

从文化教育程度看目前，全球有9.6亿文盲，其中1.3亿儿童。发达许多成绩优秀的高中龄毕业生不愿选择理工等相对艰苦的专业，使得在培养艰苦岗位上所需合格人才陷于困境。发展中国家无力培养更多的人才，而人才从发展中国家向发达国家的流失更加剧了发展中国家的人才危机。以印度为例，到1990年为止，在外谋生的科学家和熟练技术人员达41万，到2000年达54万。

从健康的角度看人口素质，许多疑难病、奇特病的增加表明人口素质的下降。如艾滋病、变异链球菌、奥罗凯病毒、登革热病毒、非典病毒等。正以惊人的速度吞噬人类的生命。

发达国家的人口问题

人口总规模萎缩，人口老龄化。1991年，瑞典老人比重18%，英国16%，日本12%。造成的问题：①社会经济负担加重②劳动力老龄化③生产率低④社会问题多。

发展中国家的人口问题

农业人口多，出生率高，“越穷越生，越生越穷”恶性循环。引发的社会问题是，①贫穷与饥饿②失业③奇型城市化，其后果是失业加剧，人口分布奇型，出现大量工棚区。

阳光透过树叶的间隙洒落在我的窗前，我终于睁开那迷蒙的双眼，准备迎接新一天精彩到来。微风将白云从吹散了，我些许的倦意似乎也被吹散了，无意间望见生长在烂泥之中的橘子树，可我并不担心，因为它依然那么翠绿挺拔。

在归去的途中，我又似有意无意地朝那望了又望，终于我从烂泥之中拔起了它，以尽可能快的速度回到家中，将它栽在院落中，与其它种植作物生活在一起。院落很大，阳光充足，何况我还会悉心照料，我想，它一定会生长得很好。心中一直这样想，感觉心中有个可爱的小生命在向我朝手，许多植物都似

乎披上了一件金衣，向我展示它们的魅力。我打开笔记本，记了下这个难忘的时刻。

暴风雨来了，我急忙奔向院落，却瞥见橘子树叶子掉落了，虽然依然翠绿，

但躺在地上零零落落，如同一只奉上祭坛的大鸟掉落的羽毛，低吟着壮烈的悲歌离去。我不禁望向乌云连绵的天空，仿佛是它为我改变植物的命运而感到不公，雨夹杂着微风从空中飘落，时间仿佛在那一刻停止。我抱怨着时间的冷漠，在我尽情采取幻梦花朵时，依然分秒不差地滴答着，却在失落时让我沉默。

为什么橘子树在舒适的院落里会掉叶，而在烂泥中却能茁壮成长？我在拔起它的那一刻并未思考过这个问题。对啊，这大千世界，万象纷呈！行走其间，总有令人沉醉之处，也一定会有令人伤心之时。而今我的忏悔是否能填补它心中的失落？

当阳光再次照进我的院落之时，我则已将橘子树移回烂泥之中。只希望还它一个自己喜欢的生长环境。过了一段时间，当我再一次到烂泥中探寻时，我惊喜地瞪大双眼，橘子树枝头又重新泛出了绿意。我感叹道：原来这是你的选择！

徘徊在心头多时的问题成功得到了解决，那就是万事万物都有它自身的生长规律，怎样选择，那是它的不二法则。

During last summer vacation I paid a visit to my uncle’s. It was the first time I had seen the sea. Tow years ago my uncle a closed friend of my father transferred from Shanxi to Yantai a beautiful port city; and then my aunt joined him a couple months later. And a year later I became their guest and was going to stay with them for a week. I was fascinated by the vastness of the sea the clean and soft sand on the beach the seagulls flying in the sky and the beauty of the golden sunset clouds over the dark blue water. But I missed the sunrise each day for I couldn’t get up early enough.

On the fifth day the alarm clock woke me up when it was still dark outside I hurried to the beach and stood in the cool breeze there the sky was turning grey little by little the sea was calm and all was so quiet that I felt I was surrounded by mysteries then suddenly in the faraway horizon golden beans of light were shooting up into the sky. A moment later a corner of the sun appeared. The sun was rising very slowly and reluctantly as if it was unwilling to leave the sea. At last the entire sun lay on the horizon so big and so red it looked like a huge ripe orange or a tender half-boiled yolk. It hesitated and shivered a moment then said goodbye to the sea and rose into the air. The scene was very beautiful touching and magnificent which I’ll never forget.

The Spring Festival, the most important festival of our Chinese nation, heralds the coming of a New Year, and all the families are beaming with joy. On New Years eve, the sound of firecrackers rang through the sky, and people sang and danced, a scene of hot and hot air.

Although the Spring Festival is busy, do you know how Spring Festival comes? Once upon a time, there was a monster named nian, who often bullied people in the mountains in winter. Some wanted to get rid of it, and some wanted to get rid of it. One day, nian came again, and many people were attacked at home. Only a few doors hung with red curtains, and no one was hurt by the fire or knocking at the door, so people in the mountain knew about the three things. When the year came, people used these three things to drive away the monster, and they never dared to hurt people. From generation to generation, the custom of Chinese New Year is formed.

I like the Spring Festival, because some of the delicious popcorn and good drinks, and other kinds of toys.

In recent years, with the strong, our nations leaders also began at the time of the Spring Festival, speeches or articles to the festive greetings to the Chinese in their home country, the Chinese New Year is becoming more and more influential in the world.

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日期：20**-2-27 星期一

天气：寒冷

我爱写作

你喜欢写作吗？我很喜欢。从小到大，我写了好多呢！足足有60000字呢！

学前，我坚持每天写一段，这样日积月累，我越写越进步，渐渐迷上了写作。

一年级，我写作时开始加入好词好句，更优美。

二年级，我写作时还运用了修辞方法，变得更加生动！

三年级，小朋友为写作发愁时，我早已成为全班的写作好手了！

现在，我的已经上了报刊、杂志！

去年，我得到了第一桶金——55元的稿费！

如果你也能像我一样，多读书、多练笔，就能下笔如有神！

l like my bedroombest .

ln my bedroom, there is a bed, a bedside table, two desks ,a armchair ,a bookcase and a lamp . On the bookcase there are a lots of dollsand taddy bears.Next to the bed , there is a bedside table and there is a lamp on it .Between the bedside table and the bookcase there is a deak . Opposite the bookcase there is a desk to . beside the desk there is a armchair .

I love my bedroom.

My father, Winston Churchill, began his love affair with painting in his 40s, amid disastrous circumstances. As First Lord of the Admiralty in 1915, he was deeply involved in a campaign in the Dardanelles that could have shortened the course of a bloody world war. But when the mission failed, with great loss of life, Churchill paid the price, both publicly and privately. He was removed from the admiralty and effectively sidelined.

Overwhelmed by the catastrophe — “I thought he would die of grief,” said his wife, Clementine —he retired with his family to Hoe Farm, a country retreat in Surrey. There, as Churchill later recalled, “The muse of painting came to my rescue!”

Wandering in the garden one day, he chanced upon his sister-in-law sketching with watercolors. He watched her for a few minutes, then borrowed her brush and tried his hand. The muse had cast her spell!

Churchill soon decided to experiment with oils. Delighted with this distraction from his dark broodings, Clementine rushed off to buy whatever paints she could find.

For Churchill, however, the next step seemed difficult as he contemplated with unaccustomed nervousness the blameless whiteness of a new canvas. He started with the sky and later described how “very gingerly I mixed a little blue paint on the palette, and then with infinite precaution made a mark about as big as a bean upon the affronted snow-white shield. At that moment the sound of a motor car was heard in the drive. From this chariot stepped the gifted wife of Sir John Lavery .”

“ ‘Painting!’ she declared. ‘But what are you hesitating about? Let me have the brush — the big one.’ Splash into the turpentine, wallop into the blue and the white, frantic flourish on the palette, and then several fierce strokes and slashes of blue on the absolutely cowering canvas.”

At that time, John Lavery— a Churchill neighbor and celebrated painter— was tutoring Churchill in his art. Later, Lavery said of his unusual pupil: “Had he chosen painting instead of statesmanship, I believe he would have been a great master with the brush.”

In painting, Churchill had discovered a companion with whom he was to walk for the greater part of the years that remained to him. After the war, painting would offer deep solace when, in 1921, the death of the mother was followed two months later by the loss of his and Clementine’s beloved three-year-old daughter, Marigold. Battered by grief, Winston took refuge at the home of friends in Scotland, finding comfort in his painting. He wrote to Clementine: “I went out and painted a beautiful river in the afternoon light with crimson and golden hills in the background. Alas I keep feeling the hurt of the Duckadilly (Marigold’s pet name).”

Historians have called the decade after 1929, when the Conservative government fell and Winston was out of office, his wilderness years. Politically he may have been wandering in barren places, a lonely fighter trying to awaken Britain to the menace of Hitler, but artistically that wilderness bore abundant fruit. During these years he often painted in the South of France. Of the 500-odd canvases extant, roughly 250 date from 1930 to 1939.

Painting remained a joy to Churchill to the end of his life. “Happy are the painters,” he had written in his book Painting as a Pastime, “ for they shall not be lonely. Light and color, peace and hope, will keep them company to the end of the day.” And so it was for my father.

我的父亲，温斯顿·丘吉尔，在他四十多岁时开始迷恋上绘画，当时环境异常恶劣。那是在1915年，任海军大臣的他，积极投身于在达达尼尔海峡的一场战役中，这场战役本可以缩短那段血雨腥风的世界大战。但由于遭受失败，伤亡惨重，丘吉尔于公于私都付出了代价。他被从海军部调离且实则坐起了冷板凳。

在灾难的折磨下——他的妻子克莱门廷说：“我想他会痛苦而死，”——他携家带口来到萨利郡的一处乡间静居霍·华姆。在那儿，丘吉尔后来回忆道，“是绘画中的冥思拯救了我！”

一天他在花园散步时，偶然看到他的弟媳在用水彩作画。他观察了几分钟，然后向她借了画笔并一试身手。他的专注仿佛给他施了魔法！

丘吉尔很快就决定试试去画油画。看到他从阴暗的忧郁思中解脱出来，克莱门廷非常开心，她赶忙去买所有能买到的颜料。

然而，迈出下一步似乎有些困难，因为丘吉尔看到一块新画布的洁白无暇时感到无所适从和为难。他先从天空画起，后来他描述如何“非常谨慎地在调色板上加入一点儿蓝色调，然后以万分的小心，在这块被蓄意冒犯的雪白的防护板上点上豌豆大的一笔。这时，传来一阵驾驶机动车的马达声。约翰·拉威利先生才华出众的太太从这辆车中姗然而下。

“‘在画画呀！’她高声说着。‘可你还在犹豫什么呢？给我那支笔——那支头号的。’只见松油飞溅，她在蓝白颜料间挥毫泼墨，在调色板上龙飞凤舞，接着在吓得发皱的油画布上用力东戳西捣几下蓝色。”

那时，约翰·拉威利——丘吉尔的邻居，也是一位有名的画家—正教丘吉尔学画。后来提及他的这位特殊的学生，拉威利说：“倘若他选择绘画而不是从政，我相信他会是位绘画大师的。”

在绘画中，丘吉尔找到了能陪他度过余生大部分时光的知已。战后，在1921年，母亲刚去世两个月，他和克莱门廷就失去了他们深爱着的三岁女儿玛丽戈尔德，这时作画给了他一些安慰。在痛苦的打击下，温斯顿来到苏格兰朋友们的家中以求得安慰，用绘画来解脱自己。他在给克莱门廷的信中说：“我出外画了一条夕阳下美丽的溪流，背后映衬着晚霞的群山。唉，达克迪莉（玛丽戈尔德的昵称）使我的苦痛总是挥之不去。

史学家把1929年后的十年，也就是保守党政府垮台而温斯顿下台的时间，称为他的荒凉岁月。政治上，他一直在举步维艰的处境中徘徊，是一个孤独的勇士在努力唤起受到希特勒威胁的国人，但在艺术上他在那荒凉岁月却硕果累累。这些年他经常在法国南部作画。在现存的500多张油画中，大约250张是1930至1939年间的作品。

绘画给丘吉尔带来了乐趣直到他的人生尽头。在他所著的《画中的消遣》里说：“画家其乐融融，因为他们不会孤独。光与色，和平与希望，会始终伴随他们。”我父亲就是这样一个人。

[温斯顿·丘吉尔:生活侧记-名人传记英文故事

Hello everybody. My name is Tom. I come from Hebei province in China.I am very happy to come here to study with you.When I arrived at this school three days ago, I fell in love with it.It is so beautiful and exciting here, and everyone is kind to me especially Kim.This class feels just like one big family to me.I’m interested in sports, music and mountain climbing.I also enjoy playing soccer.I would love to play with you sometime.I hope I can become your friend soon.Thank you very much.

大家好。我的名字叫汤姆，我来自中国河北。我很高兴来这里和你们一起念书，当我三天前来到这个学校时，我就喜欢上它了这里是那么美丽，那么振奋人心，这里的每个人都对我很亲切，特别是Kim 老师。而这个班集体对我来说就像一个大家庭。我对运动、音乐和爬山很有兴趣。我也喜欢踢足球。我非常想和你们一起踢球。最后，我希望我能很快成为你们的朋友，谢谢。

Hello, Santa Claus,

Tomorrow is Christmas Day. I hope you will come to my home and give me some

gifts. I wish I can get candies, candles, notebooks and pens.

By the way, I like the stickers you gave me last year. Can you give me more

stickers?

I’m waiting for your gifts.

Thank you