写一封信给他英语（20篇）

I like rabbits. They are cute and beautiful. Their eyes are red and their tails are short. They like eating carrots and vegetables . I have one at home . It is in a small cage. I often play with it when I am free? ， but it does not listen to me . It looks unhappy . I think it doesn’t like living in the small cage . I think I will take it out to the field tomorrow. I will open the cage and let it run and jump in the open air freely.

Good evening, Dear judges, ladies and gentlemen, my name is HeYi, I am from

class 165, today I am very glad to give my speech here, and my topic is

Life.

As we know, life is precious and only one time for every person. So dream

what you want to dream; go where you want to go; be what you want to be, because

you have only one life and one chance to do all the things you want to do.

The happiest of people dont necessarily have the best of everything; they

just make the most of everything that comes along their way.

Happiness lies for those who cry, those who hurt, those who have searched,

and those who have tried, for only they can appreciate the importance of people

who have touched their lives.

When you were born, you were crying and everyone around you was smiling.

Live your life so that when you die, youre the one who is smiling and everyone

around you is crying.

May you have enough happiness to make you sweet, enough trials to make you

strong, enough sorrow to keep you human, enough hope to make you happy. Ten

thousand years are too long, seize the day, seize the hour!

Think you for your listening!

I have many reports that I need to tell you guys, and it is about love. I

know that some of you hate this word and think that it was some of my mean

tricks again, but I just want to tell you that this was no joke, because I had

put my heart on this report.

It was the summer, and I was just doing my homework as usual holidays; I

was actually having a very good time and what was being told of me, and I went

down stairs to get a snack. When I saw this cool girl named Marinette, she was

cool; and I just wanted to talk to her. I didn’t actually have a crush on her; I

just really liked the way that she looks. I just went outside and stopped to

say, “Hi,” she said HI back, and I was actually astonished to see her quite

surprised; she looked like she had a very good surprise that she was having at.

I looked all the way through this and saw no such thing; I shook my head, and

went inside.

After I had finished lunch I went down stairs t get my bag and get ready

for school. When I got into my seat, I started to think that something strange

is up with Marinette; it was actually not quite astonishing to hear this; but it

was actually what I was hoping for, I started to jump up, and rushing to the

bathroom. I scolded some people on the way, and Plad came out of my pocket, you

know the flying cat: What’s your problem; maybe you have a crush on her; “No, of

course not.”

I blushed, and was waiting to transform to figure what was up. I figured

that some people didn’t want somebody rummaging around somebody, and so I

transformed back, and went to class.

I sat on my seat quietly until the school bell rang like the signal that it

was time to go home. I started to have a low voice, and I actually even began to

learn swimming. It was very strange that somebody could learn that, but many

people do have that kind of habit.

I started rummaging around my room, and found some cool diaries from so

long ago; I checked on them and went to bed, and thought all about love for the

next few hours until I fell asleep. It was kind of cool, but I prefer it that

way since I didn’t even know that it was time to be reflected by your personal

self.

Now I am ten years old, I always wish I can grow up soon, so that I can

make my own money. With the money, I can travel around the world and learn a lot

of culture. I want to know more about the world. So I have read many books about

travel. When I grow up, I can start my journey.

There was once a little girl called Lulu, who is also me, that wanted to

visit the moon for just one time. And so I packed up everything that I will

need, and went to the space port to get ready.

Before we took off, I just ate a sandwich and dreamed if I were an

astronaut. “3, 2, 1…” and we blasted off to outer space. I was so excited that I

even took notes when we were still on the ship. I wrote these words which I only

have in my own brain; they were, “I love flying on the space ship and learn

about outer space, although I am not even on the moon,” those words I thought

that would make my father proud.

Now since we had already reached the moon, I got down and jumped up, and

figured that I could jump very high. I knew why because I learned it in science

class today, and so I wrote, “On the moon, I can jump very high because that our

weight is lighter on the moon according to its gravity.” I love exploring, and

heard that there were also aliens here.

I was really excited, and asked some of the real alive astronauts if the

aliens were true, some of them said yes but some of them said no; I was

confused, “Why did some say yes and some say no? I think that I shall have to

find out;” after saying those words I and the astronauts went around and around

the moon looking for aliens. At first I thought that we could find some, but

after an hour we began to feel more that the aliens didn’t exist at all; some of

the astronauts smiled.

I didn’t know why they smiled but I thought that it was pretty natural.

After one minute I heard a thumping noise, and a queer sound coming from the

darks side of the moon. I looked over there and saw some queer little fellows

heading their way, they had no where to hide, and so they found a pile of rock

which was by our side; and went to hide. When the little queer men went away we

came out of our hiding spot and went on. I began to write, “I knew at once that

they must be the aliens…” I thought it was a cool report and the astronauts

smiled again.

I did not know what they were smiling at, probably their habit or something

perhaps? After thinking about that queer question I heard another thumping sound

and some huge men walked pass them just as the little ones did. I was now really

confused, “Some little and some big ones?” perhaps they were having a game or

something like that.

After the tour, I was very excited to give my report to my father and so

hopped on the space ship to go back to earth. But there was a problem; they

couldn’t find where they lived. The astronauts smiled and didn’t say a word. I

was now extra confused because I thought that they were nervous too. And so they

took another passage to Africa where it is the place best to have a safari,

which is to have a picnic with wild animals around them.

After landing I said, “Why did you take this pass?” and then after that

they smiled again, I was still confused. When I turned my head in front of

myself, I saw dad on the ground with wild animals all around him. Now I

remembered that it was my birthday; I was so surprised, and even the aliens

came. Now I know the whole plan about this.

12 May 2006

Dear Sir,

I am writing to apply for a British Council scholarship to study in Britain. I did my five years basic training in medicine at Shanghai University. After this I successfully completed a one-year postgraduate course in Ophthalmology at the Peoples General Hospital, where I am at present serving a two-year probation in the Eye Clinic.

As a result of the publication in 2003 of my article in New Scientist entitled "Soft and Rigid Contact Lenses ", which was based on a survey of 37 patients over 6 months, I made contact with Dr. Li Ming of the Capital Hospital and Dr. Ma Li of the University College Hospital. I have received their help and advice with my current research project, which is a two-year survey of the acceptance of various types of contact lenses in 200 patients.

Despite their help, I feel that I cannot make real progress in this field unless I can actually have day-to-day contact with these specialists. I would therefore like to continue my research at either the Capital Hospital or the UCH as soon as my probationary period here is completed, and I would like to study in Britain for two years.

I enclose a detailed curriculum vitae and an offprint of my article, together with two letters of recommendation from Dr. Li Ming and Dr. Ma Li.

Yours faithfully,

Lily Chen

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 Mr. Smith,

As a graduate student of Zhejiang university, I already studied four years in this university, including four years studying Chemistry Department. I also worked six months in Lafarge Roofing Systems China as a project assistant. The CEO appreciated my analytic and synthesis skills. He gave me his confidence to represent Lafarge and prospect the Zhejiang Development Zones to find the best location to build a new factory.

I have an intermediate level in English (speaking and writing).I am gaining proficiency as a good negotiator in my daily and working life.Now that all my classes are finished, I am back in China in order to stay here at least a few years.

I am available as soon as required, and I will be glad to give you more details about my experiences, my motivation, and my skills. I thank you in advance for your interest.

Yours faithfully,

Lihua

I have a little dog. Its name is Googlo. He is three years old. He has two

big eyes. Theyre black. He has one blue ear and one black ear. He is

clever.

I like my Googlo. He likes playing with me. He can bark, jump and run. He

can play football, basketball and volleyball. He likes playing football very

much. He likes some fruit, such as apples, bananas, oranges, pears and

watermelons. He enjoys his snacks.

I love my dog--Googlo. He is very interesting.

I have many good teachers, but my favourite teacher is Miss Li. SW he is a

very good teacher.

She is very young, but her English is very good. She teaches us English

every day. Her class has so much fun.She sings songs with us, plays games with

us. We are so happy . And we learn English well. Our English are very very

good.So I like her very much.

She likes reading books and playing sports. After class, Miss Li often

plays sports with us. We are very happy. We all love her very much.

This is my favourite teacher.She is a good teacher .I like my English

teacher very much. What about you?Do you have a good teacher, too?

Our school is very beautiful. When I walk into the main gate, I can see a

lot of green trees and colorful flowers. I find a special corner, which attracts

me a lot. The corner is covered by tall trees and I can sit in the balcony. I

like to read books or chatting with my friends here. We talk happily. I have so

much fun here.

Today, my teacher gives us a task. She asks us to observe our mothers’

hands and then write something about how do we feel about it. When I get home, I

walk to my mother and then ask her to sit down. I watch her hands and then watch

mine. The difference is such obvious. My mother’s hands are so rough that she

does so much for the family. She is a great mother

Dear Miss Jiang,

How time flies! It has been a year since you went to teach in Sichuan. How are you getting on? I miss you so much that I often remember those days when we were together. Thank you for teaching me so well.

Now I’m interested in English more and more. In class, I listen to the teacher carefully and take active part in discussions in English. After class, I join in the English corner and watch English

programs to practice speaking and listening. All these help my English a lot. Now I have made great progress. I even won the first prize in last English competition.

I wonder how the children in Sichuan are studying and living now. Wish them a brighter and better future. Looking forward to meeting you soon.

Best wishes!

Yours sincerely

Meimei

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”.

I like eating meat so much and I am so picky about food. My parents always

worry about my diet， and they try to let me eat vegetables and fruits. But I

only can have a little. But after my mom learns to make food with all kinds of

cartoon pictures， I start to have a lot of food and dont picky anymore.

Wide sea diving, the days of the birds to fly. Everyone carries a dream of

their own.

However, what is the dream? What is dream? Dream is looking forward to, and

the dream is strong - is fleeting dream you insist on the ideal as their courage

and perseverance, are you responsible for their own highest level. But ask

yourself, how many of us to accomplish his original dream in mind?

Our dream is a simple belief, is a future and life of their own

responsibility. Perhaps, is the Youth

grand ambitions; perhaps, is the adolescent confusion and impulsive; maybe

just a plain desire, desire applause, eager for success. Countless "may,"

innumerable "hope" because of our youthful full of miracles, large and small

dreams in our hearts, in every corner of life filled with fragrance.

Only the ideal but no effort is useless. If you want to be a teacher, you

should to study hard. If you want to be a player, you should do more exercises.

If you want to become a businessman, he should learn to get along with people.

For example, my wish is to be a famous writer grew up, because I really love

writing, so from now on, I should read more, more accumulate knowledge, and

strive to improve writing level. No pains, no gains, because my efforts, so my

article was punished in many newspapers , and in many composition contest, I see

the success Im happy, so, struggle is the bridge to the ideal.

Yes, my dream. to give my famliy a warm, give my friend happy. Yes, my

dream. The podium from the first station began his love this place, started from

the first published an article looking forward to the world of words, decided to

stay here from the beginning, stick to bottom of my heart desire.

Years in our faces no matter how many additional traces, no matter how much

things to us across the chest wounds, as long as we have the right to breathe,

to have a passion for remodeling dreams! Oxygen to survive as long as we have to

have the courage to create a passion!

Choose to continue, select the value, select the achievements of the

passion of life, the brave hearts of the initial dream of success!

海阔凭鱼跃，天高任鸟飞。每个人都怀揣着一个属于自己的梦想。

然而，什么是梦?什么又是梦想?梦是期待，而梦想是坚强--是你把飘渺的梦坚持作为自己理想的勇气和执著，是你对自己负责的最高境界。但扪心自问，我们有多少人能够成就自己心中最初的梦想?

我们的梦想，是一个简单的信念，是一份对自己未来与生命的责任。也许，是二十岁的豪情壮志;也许，是青春期的迷茫与冲动;也许只是一份平淡的渴望，渴望掌声，渴望成功。无数的“可能”，无数的“希望”，因为我们的青春岁月充满奇迹，我们心中大大小小的梦，在生活的每一个角落里芬芳弥漫。

是的，我的梦想。一份从一而终的守望--给我的学生希望，给我的读者温暖，给我的爱人幸福。是的，我的梦想。从第一次站上讲台开始迷恋这个地方，从第一次发表文章开始憧憬文字世界，从决定留在这里开始，坚守心底的渴望。

无论岁月在我们脸上增添了多少痕迹，无论世事在我们胸口划过多少到伤痕，只要我们还有呼吸的权利，就拥有重塑梦想的激情!只要我们还有生存的氧气，就拥有缔造激情的勇气!

落红不是无情物，化作春泥更护花。选择坚持，选择珍惜，选择成就生命的激情，勇敢的成就心中最初的梦想!

As a small child, I get used to think there is only yellow skin people in

the world, but I realize there are also white skin and black skin people in

another side of the world later. Once I saw a black person. At first, I felt

scared, but he was very nice and helped me solve my problem. Then I know we

cant deny a person by his skin color.

Dear teacher

Hello! First of all, I wish you a happy Spring Festival and a happy

family!

Time like water, five years of primary school is fleeting. In these five

years, it is you who have given us the blue sky, let us fly freely in the ocean

of knowledge, it is you who have given us sunshine and let us open like

flowers.

I still remember that on the first day of entering the school, our first

Chinese teacher and the first head teacher of my primary school, Ruan, led us to

visit the campus. I was most impressed by her bright laughter and warm eyes. Mr.

Zhu, a lovely math teacher, is very vivid in class. There is also mis Wang, our

English teacher. She is the spirit of our class. At Christmas, she came to our

classmates with a bag of presents on her back. At this moment, your smiling

faces flash in front of my eyes.

After entering the fourth grade, we have to change teachers. Looking at

each others eyes, we are sad. At this time, a small pink figure on the

platform, a baby face, is a pair of bright eyes. Fashion clothing, bright colors

suddenly lit up our small eyes. This is the second head teacher of my primary

school --- Mr. Zhao Ying. Mr. Zhao teaches us how to be a human being ten

minutes before class every day. Tell us that it is not important to win or lose

once, but to never give up and stick to it. Our math teacher is as quick as a

gust of wind, speaking fast, marking homework fast. My slow temperament is often

confused by this speed.

Our English teacher Mr. Wangs decomposition learning method makes me no

longer hate English.

Dear teachers, over the past five years, you have been making great efforts

to educate us. You are like a big tree, and we are thriving in your shade. You

have given us the same care as our mother, which makes me feel extremely happy

and makes me interested in learning,

Yes, sometimes you are very strict with us, and you are often strict with

us. You also often teach us lessons and be responsible for us. Even if we have a

little bit of mistakes, you will find out. But I know that you are for us to

learn better and deeper, so that we can have great achievements in the

future.

Teacher, thank you for your serious and responsible education, thank you

for your concern for us, thank you for teaching us a lot of knowledge, thank you

for your selfless dedication to us, a thousand and ten thousand "thank you" can

not express my gratitude to you!

I wish teachers:

Healthy and beautiful forever!

Your student: Zhou Kexin

My mother is the most diligent person in my house, she takes care of

me all the time and does all the housework. As I grow up, I realize that my

mother is such a great woman, what she does for us surpasses everything. I find

my mother’s hands are not as smooth as other person’s, but in my eyes, they are

the most beautiful hands.

英语作文一封信10

When the summer holiday comes, I will be very happy, because my family

and I will go to travel. I like travel so much, I can not only see the beautiful

scenery, but also can spend the time with my parents. I feel so easy and don’t

have to study, I just play and enjoy my moment. This is my most happy

days.

I have a lovely dog. He has a cute name “Little Jack”. He’s my good friend.

He is 5 years old. I take it as my family member. He often follows me like a

guard. He can watch my house.

I often play with him. I often take him outside for a walk on the weekends.

He always waiting for me in front of the house when I go back home. When I am

sad, he feels sad, too. He is anxious to please me.

My dog is so affectionate. I love my dog very much. Do you like it?

敬爱的英语老师：

我知道你担负着全校的英语课的教学任务，工作已经很忙了。但是为了让我们把英语学得更好，我想向你提几条建议，希望你能抽出一点儿时间看看我的这封信。

我非常喜欢英语。我觉得每个同学都应该好好学习英语。这也是以后我们更进一步学习的基础，为了让同学们对英语感兴趣，把英语学好，我有这样几点建议：

一、组织同学们搜集有关资料，共同讨论学习英语的重要性，让大家从思想上重视英语的学习。

二、利用节日、纪念日举办各种活动，来激发大家学习英语的热情。例如，组织大家排练英语节目，小短剧、歌曲、诗歌朗诵……既丰富了大家的课余生活，又锻炼了大家的英语表达能力，还能提高学习英语的兴趣，这不是一举多得的好事吗？

三、我建议其他各学科的老师也能掌握一些英语日常用语，师生见面，用英语打招呼，上课时，师生用英语互相问候。这样在学校里创设学英语用英语的环境，更有利于大家的学习。

我想，如果我们这样坚持下去，一定会有很大的收获的，英语水平也会有大幅度的提高。这样就会为我们以后中学的学习打下坚实的基础。我真心希望得到你的支持！

祝老师工作顺利！身体健康！

你的学生章琳

20xx年3月5日