关于向日葵的英文作文（优秀20篇）

虚荣，是每个人都不曾欠缺的“美好”品质，人们在追随他的同时进步着，而又在阳光的终点处，走廊的尽头无形地坠落了。

前几天，我看到了黑夜下的华南MALL游乐场，寂静无比，在黑暗中沉睡着。没有孩子们的笑声，欢乐的脚步声，也没有了勇者的怒吼，它就像一个安静的孩子安适无忧地躺在母亲的怀抱中。当咖啡杯不再旋转，跳楼机不再承载这勇敢的人们的时候，多少在这里发生过的美好都是荒芜飘渺的。黑夜与白昼的极度反差，那么的突兀而又自然。白天欢乐的游乐场中，人们度过了美好快乐的时光，游乐场也在颤抖地笑着。只是，当黑暗来临时，人们义无反顾地抛弃了他，回到了温馨的家中，游乐场只能与皎洁的明月做伴，互诉心声，他期待着人们的再次光临。

人们在无止境地追求头顶的光环，这并没有什么对与错之分。是啊，谁不想被人崇敬，羡慕呢；又有谁愿意被世界埋没、忽视呢？所以人人都争先恐后地逃离平凡，冲破泥土，想要做世界的佼佼者。曾经我也一直坚持这这个信念。可是，最后当你认为自己成功时，在别人的眼神中，还夹杂着厌恶，憎恶，妒忌与嘲笑。

我们都是平凡的，虽然我们不甘心。

为什么你要不一样呢？我们恨你的与众不同。

向日葵追随着太阳，向着希望，不气馁。

可是，在别的花的眼中，她只不过是盲目的，痴情的，可笑的。

尽管如此，可它依然孤独地，默默地倔强、挣扎着。我忽然明白了什么……

每次回外婆家，总看见外婆守在田坝边那栋老房子面前向我们招手，房子已经太旧了，墙上都脱了漆，屡次请外婆来城里住，可外婆总是固执地摇头，就像一个孩子一般。我总是感到疑惑，直到那一天，我遇见了灿烂的葵花……

汽车像甲壳虫一样缓慢地在山中行驶。忽然，眼前出现了一片明丽的黄色，一根根笔直的，有棱角的长茎支起一个个圆圆的花盘，一地的葵花静穆地站立着，那花瓣黄得耀眼，黄得似阳。

看到这般景色，我欣喜不已。我一向最爱葵花，它虽然不是百花丛中最妖艳的，也不是最娇小的，但凭着它那永远朝着太阳，然后跟着太阳令人察觉不出地移动着，就足以让我毫无理由地爱上它。

我走进这片向日葵里，看着那一片片舒展开的心形叶子和豆大般的饱满的葵花，不禁想起外婆家门前的那片葵花。

小时候，我和外婆总爱坐在院子里看门外的葵花。仿佛葵花就是她的孩子一样，因为在来年，就会有一大片香香的葵花籽等着我们。外婆种的葵花是他一点一滴灌溉、施肥，用手种出来的。他总是眯着眼睛望着一望无际的金灿灿的花田，那深邃的眼神里，蕴含着无限的对太阳的向往。

中午时分，太阳像一只金色的轮子，阳光哗啦啦地泻向了葵花田，葵花顿时变得金光灿烂。好似天上有轮大太阳，而地上有无数的小太阳，两个“太阳”一俯一仰，虽是无声，但却意味深长。这葵花一副固执，坚贞不二的样子，在这热烈的田野上，它将把对太阳所有的热爱发挥到极致。

葵花是外婆的命，是全村人的命，他们总是喜欢在烈日下守护的葵花，它是村庄里最明丽的色彩，它用它对太阳的忠心感染着人们，在无数个吃不饱的日子，想更好的明天问好。

然而就在眼前，公路旁这生机勃勃的葵花田里，我也被她感染了。细看那花盘优雅而丰厚，每一片花瓣都有一片小小的叶托，由淡到浓，在太阳的映照下生趣盎然。

葵花就是如此的富有魔力，而大片的葵花田更让人向往。坚贞、积极、热烈……让我看到了一个个像葵花一样对故土有着坚贞的热情的人们，看到了一个个再一次遇见下被葵花深深感染而不可自拔的人们。

汽车渐行渐远，葵花田从一个半圆变为一个点，直至不见，但我依然能够感受到它的热情。终于明白外婆的固执与坚守，在每天清晨，能闻到葵花香能看到葵花田，也许是一件极其幸福的事情吧！

每一个人对故土故人都有着向日葵般的坚贞热烈，愿我们都心想故土，自由生长。

Dear Santa，

First Merry Chrismas to you.This is the end of the year.I konw you are busy

these day.But I want __x.

This year,I was friendly and kind.I got well with my classmate.I was nice

to my brothers and sisters.I think that I did a good job and I was a good

child.And I love you so much!So piease give __x to me.I expect it very much.It

is good for me.

Thank you!

Next year,I will also be a good child!

Your image,

Hu

Mr. Louis is my Chinese teacher. She was of medium height, slender, with two eyebrows on her lanky face, a pair of squinting eyes, and a pair of pink glasses on her high nose, about thirty years old. Her speech was vivid and vivid in class, her tone was cadenced and her emotions were real. People are kind and strict.

I remember that it was one of the things that happened early on, and I came to the school early in the morning and put my exercise books on the table, and I happily picked up the Chinese book and read aloud the text aloud.

After about a quarter of an hour or so, Mr. Louis walked into the classroom with a smile on his face, went up to the lectern, took out the red pen and handed the students the homework. After more than ten books, I found that the teachers face gradually changed from sunny to cloudy, and some of my classmates workbooks were taken to the stage. When it was my turn, my heart was both happy and afraid. I was glad that the teacher could see the homework I had finished. The fear is that the teacher will also take away my exercise book. Not sure enough, I saw the workbook lying on the table, trying to get it down, but it was impossible.

After class, the teacher overlooks his face and says to us, "if you want to have a workbook, please come to my office." Then he picked up the book and went away. I breathed a sigh of relief, but I was still not happy. I didnt know what was waiting for me: reprimand, criticism, praise... Oh, I dont think so.

After the second lesson, I and the students went to the teachers office and prepared to be taught. Who knows, the teacher changed the normal, kindly say: "last night go back why dont finish earnestly, ask you a few to correct the error in the workbook." Several of us took the exercise books nervously and fell on the teachers desk to correct them all. Then, let the teacher see again. Then the teacher smiled and said, "thats right. The people who read more should pay attention, the homework also cannot be careless!" We listened, and the mood was like a stone falling to the ground and running out of the office.

You say, how can such a teacher not let us like?

咔嚓、咔嚓……"这一声声来自一个美丽的校园里，远远就能听到这清脆的声音和人们的赞叹声。在这深秋的季节里，浙江工商大学里的向日葵开花啦。这个消息像插了翅膀似的飞到了人们的耳旁，于是我们来到了这片金色的土地上，一眼望去，一片金黄的向日葵向人们召唤着，每一朵都如同照片中的女孩天真的笑脸。

"中间是花芯，上面还有花粉呢！"我像是发现了新大陆似的，说实在我从没有那么近距离的亲近过向日葵。外面是金色的花瓣，类似水滴形的，我兴奋地想着。那一大片的田园里，一行行、一排排，整整齐齐布满了向日葵。远看就如一片梦幻般的花海，近看每一朵都是那么的千姿百态：有的一株向日葵树竟开了七、八朵不同大小的花，犹如四世同堂；有的两朵并排，犹如并行的姐妹花；有的向日葵高高的仰起脑袋，朝着太阳的方向；也有的向日葵受不了太阳的刺眼，低着头像是个犯了错误的小孩……只见，我又发现了一株矮小的向日葵，可它的花盘很大，但它的花瓣不见了，只剩下淡褐色瓜子，就连瓜子也被人剥去了一半。我心想谁这么不文明，破坏这么美好的环境，真是不该到这里来。

想着想着，一位戴眼镜的叔叔领着几位小朋友走进这棵向日葵，并向他们介绍起向日葵的品种、结构，还叫小朋友每人摘一颗向日葵子剥开看看，他们惊奇的叫起来："哇，原来这就是我们吃的瓜子啊！"我也好奇的凑到前去，顺手也去摘一颗瓜子仔细的研究起来。哦，原来工人们特意选出一颗向日葵，让大家更亲近大自然植物的神奇，让我们了解瓜子是怎么长出来的。我心想真是委屈这颗向日葵，做出了这么大的牺牲，不但让我们欣赏了它的美，还让我们了解了它们的神奇。随着晚风轻轻的拂过，太阳是个正在卸妆的少女，瞬间天空变成了五颜六色的"大花脸"。向日葵随着太阳，转动着脑袋，金色的花瓣似乎为大地洒下了一片金黄……

从前，有一朵骄傲无比的向日葵，从不把一切放在眼里。

有一天，天空电闪雷鸣，向日葵组长一脸慌张的说：＂闪电快来了，大家快弯腰，不然会劈断腰的。＂大家吓得立马都弯下了腰，只有骄傲的向日葵依然高昂着头，一副满不在乎的样子。

组长疑惑的问：＂你怎么不弯腰？不怕劈断腰吗？＂＂哼，我才不怕呢，只有你们这些愚蠢的向日葵才怕，一群胆小鬼！＂说着头也不抬一下，鄙夷地回答道。

这时闪电直逼地面，一道寒光直劈向了那朵向日葵，她的腰霎时间被劈成了两段。当脑袋无力地耷拉下来时，骄傲的向日葵泪流满面，后悔地说：＂唉！早知今日，我以前就应该听组长的话呀！”

一阵狂风大作之后，天空一片晴朗，金色的太阳出来了，温暖的阳光照耀着大地，向日葵同伴们来到骄傲的向日葵面前，遗憾的说：＂你的骄傲给你带来了不幸，我们也挽救不了你啊！＂

My best friend is --- He is 15 years old. We are both in the same class. He

works very hard. He is never late for school and he does well in all his

lessons. He is always ready to help others. My math is very poor, so he often

helps me with my math after class. His parents are both teachers. They are very

busy, so he often helps do the housework at home. He is a little shorter than me

but he is very strong. He likes playing football very much at school. We often

play football together and he plays it pretty well, He gets on well with us,

everyone in our class likes him.

During the summer vacation, my aunt in the country with the Qiandao Lake for a period of time. Every night, I and aunt one family sitting in front of the new bridge. I found that the moon is very beautiful very beautiful. The moon seem like very ordinary, but it can not. The light is soft, not too bright, no light reflection. Although it is not like the sun to shine on the earth, but bright and clear. The moon looks are always different, sometimes round as a plate, sometimes sad, sometimes as small as small as ... ... Beautiful beautiful. But it seems to always have a touch of sadness, but reduced its beauty. But no matter how the moon change, there is a kind of beauty that can not say, I want it.

暑假里,我随阿姨在千岛湖的农村小住了一段时间.每天夜里,我与阿姨一家人坐在门口新建的木桥上纳凉.我发现月亮是很美很美的.月亮平常看来十分普通,但细看可不一样.它的光线很柔和,不太亮,没有反射光.虽然不能像太阳一样照亮大地,但却明亮清晰.月亮的样子总是不一样,有时圆如盘、有时细如眉、有时像小船……很美很美.但它好像总有一丝淡淡的忧愁,却不减它的美丽.可不管月亮如何变,都有一种说不出的美,我很想拥有它.

向日葵的美丽在于永远为太阳的照射而骄傲。

——题记

去年，我家阳台上不知何时多出了一盆向日葵。一开始，只有几株少到可怜的苗，后来它身高突然突飞猛进，越长越高，已经伸出窗户了。今年二月份时有一次播种，现在又冒出窗外了。

那天，去阳台乘凉时，它正被毒辣的太阳晒着，却不退缩的一直面朝着太阳，看起来那样倔强。在太阳的照耀下，它显得金灿灿，发光闪闪。虽说向日葵是天生朝着太阳，但又是怎样的天性让它始终面朝太阳，享受阳光的疼惜，不想毒辣的太阳光屈服呢？我陷入沉思：

向日葵是俄罗斯的国花，在很早之前，有一个叫葵儿姑娘爱上了太阳神，可是宙斯知道后很生气，就把葵儿变成了一朵花。可葵儿不放弃，作为花她还始终想着太阳神，因此得名向日葵。俄罗斯人敬佩葵儿这种勇敢爱的精神。所以把向日葵定为了国花代表着俄罗斯人民向往光明，痛恨黑暗。我抚摸这向日葵的花瓣，是那样柔软，上面有一条条细纹，仔细看，还有深有浅，如同一件艺术品,，可是柔软的花瓣又有着倔强的性格，这又是谁能想到的。也许是因为它的花纹一直如沟壑般停留着磨练了它吧。

花茎十分粗，有拇指那么宽，还有许多小毛毛覆在上面，在向日葵中，它的光泽最为黯淡，可它是支撑向日葵花的部分，好比顶梁柱。默默支持着花朵，让它绽放出属于自己的光彩。

向日葵倔强的性格，又是多少人会拥有的？它不屈服于毒辣的太阳，不像玫瑰一样娇嫩，却在烈日骄阳中低头；不像荷花般“出淤泥而不染”，却只能活在水中；不像桂花样十里飘香，却只享受凉爽的气候。想到这，我不禁佩服起向日葵的倔强。转头望着它，在我眼里，它在太阳光照耀下更加熠熠生辉了。

书里藏着一株向日葵，只要你翻开它，你就会发现它笑靥如花。

——题记

书对于我而言，异常的重要。若我是一只鸟儿，那么书就是我的双翼，带我展翅高飞，若我是海面上的一艘孤船，那么书就是我的航帆，带我飘洋过海，若我是一位旅行者，那么书就是我手中紧握的指南针，指南示北。它永远指着正确的方向。

还记得小时候的我，满脑子的童话，幻想，连环画和白雪公主的纯洁、善良;卖火柴小女孩的悲惨命运，丑小鸭的完美蜕变，还有那些宫殿，精灵，魔法，无一不在我脑海中浮现着，放映着。

渐渐长大的我，童话已经满足不了我的需求，我开始学会了看小说。任何类型的小说我都能看进去，并如醉如痴，校园小说，魔幻小说，外国名著，历史故事，每一本我都满心期待地打开，心满意足地合上。有时会乐不可支，有时也会泪流满颊。我的情绪随着主人公心情的波动而波动，随着故事情节的起伏而起伏。

那时的我，一直很喜欢在夏日慵懒的午后，倚在窗边，翻翻古典气息浓郁而悠远的历史小说;温馨而有趣的校园小说，空宁而美妙的风景记叙小说;充满了异国风情的外国名著;穿越时空魔力四射的科幻小说，每每翻开一本，就好似坠入了一个新的世界，心里也总会不由得温暖起来，阳光碎碎零零地洒在阳台上，也好像碎碎零零地落进了我的心里，我仰起头，看天上的流云，游丝一般牵牵扯扯。如果天上会有一个小巫师，骑着那把光轮2000的扫帚遨游……我莫名地想起了那本《哈利·波特》。侧耳倾听，蝉鸣夏野，此起彼伏，又让我想起了《普罗旺的一年》。日享暖阳，夜听虫吟如风景画一般宁静。我低下头去看窗外长势喜人的向日葵，金黄的花盘，朝着太阳微笑，所有的阴影都在后，剩下的只有快乐。我想起了那本《会跳舞的向日葵》，这株向日葵会跳舞吗?我看着它，在阳光下显得如此明媚而富有生机。

再后来，也就是现在，我突然开始执起笔，书写属于自己的文字，看手指在键盘上为了文字而欢快跳跃，看笔尖在流泻出的一丝丝对文字的情感，我的心里也会倾泻出阳光来。一封封地投稿，或是杂志，或是出版社，或是某位作家，或是入选，或是落选。我从不知疲倦，我只会为起初对书的热爱而奋斗到底。

很多很多年以后，我想带上一本书去旅行，在书里种上一株向日葵，让它代替我微笑，将阳光洒进所有看书的人心里。

我在书里藏了一株向日葵，打开书，你看见了吗?它正对着阳光笑靥如花。

眼前出现一大片向日葵。

一阵风吹过，向日葵摇摆起来，仿佛在向我们点头呢！

阳光照下来，这时向日葵正抬着头向太阳公公问好呢！

有时天空下起雨，起了雾，向日葵在雨中蒙蒙的像一片金色的海洋，时不时地翻起金色波浪。一浪连着一浪，好像画家笔下一幅栩栩如生的画，好像天上仙女飘下来的一条金色纱带。

走近关注着一株向日葵看时，你会发现它是金黄色的，走近闻一闻，并没有非常浓的气味。清晨，向日葵的花瓣上有些露珠，这像是大自然给向日葵的一串项链，挂在向日葵的胸前。在阳光下显得熠熠生辉，光彩夺目。

有时，许多蜜蜂在向日葵群中跳舞，工作，累了就在向日葵花瓣上休息，沐浴着向日葵的香味，就能消除疲劳，让神气变得清爽起来。

向日葵还有作用呢！它的作用就是能让人辨别方向，因为向日葵总是面向太阳的，然后根据什么时间太阳在什么方向，按着这样的原理，人们就能辨别方向，不会迷路。

看着这么多的向日葵，我仿佛进入了一个梦幻世界里，来到一个金色的王国，风吹来，向日葵揭起金色的波浪在拍打“海面”，好像世界上所有金颜色都是从这里流出来的呢！

Mom:

I have not written to you for at least twelve years. I did not expect to

write to you about such a thing in the third year after your son went to

work.

Have you any idea how I felt after I answered the phone from dad this

evening? I didnt expect that you should be angry with your son for such a thing

and make the whole family uneasy.

I called you last Saturday, you said your cell phone will be out of

service, I said mom, I will give you a few days to pay the phone fee. Although

you said no, I still insist that I will pay for you in a few days. Actually,

this matter son is to have a fault, did not pay mobile phone fee for you

immediately. That morning we just finished invigilating a Chinese exam, there

was no invigilation in the afternoon, so I accompanied your daughter-in-law to

go shopping. True, there were a lot of mobile offices on the road, but I just

didnt stop. Not intentionally, but the son really forgot, really forgot to pay

for you. Maybe because we havent come out for a long time, we havent come out

from the 15th day of the first lunar month to last Saturday, because the weather

is bad, it always rains, and most importantly, we dont have much time. As a

matter of fact, you know your son is busy with his work. Your son is leading the

graduating class for the first time this year. He has two Chinese classes and a

head teacher. Your daughter-in-law is taking two classes in English. The most

important thing is that your daughter-in-law has been pregnant for four months.

You all know that. Because there are only 80 days to go before the college

entrance examination, and our school did not do well in the second simulation

exam, the class your son teaches only scored medium in this exam, the class

teacher and teacher who did poorly in this exam will write a review, and the

principal will personally hold a teacher symposium for your class. Your son is a

young man who just started to work. I think highly of this job. You have also

taught your son to be a success, and your son is working hard in this direction.

Dont I work so hard just to argue for you?

I just mentioned that your daughter-in-law is four months pregnant, so now

she is the key object of protection in our family. In the family where I work,

there are only two of us living and everything in the family is left to me. If I

dont buy food for a day, I have no food for a day. No matter when I come home

at noon every day, I always have to cook at home, and no matter what time I come

home every night, I have to cook dinner. No matter how tired your son is, the

POTS and bowls are always washed by your son. Mom, my son is so tired.

The pressure from work has made my son a little out of breath. Really,

every morning at 6:30 am to the class to guard the students morning reading, I

take Chinese class, Monday on Friday there is also a language morning reading,

also asked to sit in the class, the middle should guard the students on 9:50 to

10:20 small self-study, generally from 6:30 am to work to 11 o clock can go

home from work. Sometimes I have my fourth class and I get home at twelve o

clock sharp. But still silently suffer. After having lunch at noon, my son will

come to the class at about one o clock to watch over the students for their

lunch break. In the afternoon also asked to sit, of course, there are afternoon

classes, the son still have to go.

Sometimes go home after school is 5:35, at six o clock or so will be to

the class to watch the students late practice, and night self-study, night back

home is 11:00 more, mother, son very tired.

Mom, I think very selfishly, I dont want to grow up, because when I was a

child, you will take care of me, I dont have to worry about food and clothing.

I did not expect to grow up so much trouble, so much pressure. Life a lot of

things to me, all the ups and downs to fall on the shoulders of my a person,

mother ah, my favorite mom, son grew up, the son is responsible for the society

and school family give me, but the son, after all, or the son, your son, after

all, only 27 years old, 27 of how I felt as a child, although I have a family,

as the RenFu, soon as parents, but I always so young shoulders pressure big,

mother, son, really very tired very tired.

Mom, your son is a man. How can he tell anyone these words? Even your

daughter-in-law sometimes doesnt feel the pressure of your son. Mother, how I

want to sit down, sit on your side to and you happy talk, son want to let you

listen to not know more, want you also to share the sons a little bit more,

but, son always too busy to go home during the Spring Festival is just eat a

meal, and busy with relatives happy New Year, what time to sit down and talk to

you? Mother, my good mother, your son and you have many times in the dream chat,

your son and you are the most conversable ah, I remember when I was a child in

your side, but I told you everything. Remember the second day, the son of a girl

for you and write a love letter to the photos, your son is told the others write

love letter things to you, later, or you help the idea of rejected this door

"good thing", there are a lot of things son was willing to share with you, oh,

mother, as time goes by slowly, your son is also grew up in slowly. By the

original at your side, then went to college in xinxiang, then went to college in

xinyang, to the present work, gradually away from you, the son of you always not

in your side, although a week is also a two telephone, although every time is 20

minutes of talk time, but you still cant share all your son, gradually, mom,

you have misunderstood your son.

Son really wanted to give you money, but is in this Wednesday, because I

change a day of the examination paper on Sunday, the Sunday afternoon to

supervise, and on Sunday night self-study, that one day, your son at the end of

the volume change is very sick, because 170 Chinese papers, want to change down

in most, it is not easy, on Monday, the time you have two classes in the

morning, the son of, to do morning reading and research meeting to be held in

the afternoon, on Monday night I have night self-study, is four lessons on

Tuesday, Wednesday, when I said go to pay the phone bill for you, but this time

your phone has been through. I called you several times last night to tell you

about this, and finally got your call around eight o clock. I explained a lot

to you at that time, just in case you were angry. I didnt expect that my father

called me tonight and said that you were really angry and furious. Mom, my son

is really sad. I didnt expect you to be like this because of something like

this. After all, I am a piece of your flesh, mother, and you must not

misunderstand your son. Your son, who has always loved you dearly.

I love you, Mom.

Dear Tom，

How is it going these days? I keep wondering how you feel about your school

life in Beijing. Have you got used to the life in China? Are you enjoying your

life? I hope you are.

Let me tell you a piece of good news: I’m going to take part in an English

speech contest of middle school students in July in the coming summer vacation.

So I’m busy preparing for it. But now I have some difficulty in collecting

useful information and using proper English word to express my thoughts.

Besides, I really want to improve my spoken English, especially the

pronunciation and intonation(语调). Of course, as a native English speaker, you

can give me some suggestions.

In addition, I’m going to visit you after the contest. I’m sure we will

have a wonderful time together in Beijing! I can hardly wait to see you! I am

looking forward to your early reply.

Yours,

Li Hua

我是一颗平凡、普通的向日葵种子。当我被主人带走的时候，我以为将来我会过无忧无虑的生活，主人给我浇水，主人给我松土，什么也不用愁。不料，主人回家的时候，不偏不倚地把我甩进了杂草丛里。

那个地方很不起眼，刚开始，我还奢望主人把我捡回家。但日复一日，我也不抱有什么希望了，我想：我这么小，主人肯定没发现我不见了。现在，对我来说，最大的挑战就是活下去。

老天爷好像物特别照顾我一样，我发现身子底下一丝清水，于是我天天坚持不懈地吮吸着，身子也一天天地长胖。终于，我长出了根、茎、叶，成了一株向日葵幼苗。我激动地想：我跟所有杂草与众不同，应该有很多人关注我吧。“哥哥，哥哥，这个是什么？”一个小女孩指着我问。“你真傻，杂草丛里长出来的，应该是杂草。”哥哥心不在焉地问答。“不！”我要告诉他们：“我是一株最好、最棒、最美的向日葵！”

日子一天天地过去，我努力地生长着。雨点打击着我，我挣扎着，迎头雨努力地把身子挺起来。太阳毫不留情地烤着我，我忍受着，接受焦阳的考验；狂风来了，我把狠狠地扎进了泥土里。终于，我活了下来。

一个阳光灿烂的早晨，我发现自己开花了，我欣喜若狂。兄妹俩又走了过来，妹妹说：“哥哥，这不是你说的杂草吗？”“这……这怎么长成了一株向日葵？”哥哥的脸红得像柿子。“哥哥，以后我们一起来照料这株向日葵吧！”我在兄妹俩无微不至的照料下，终于结出了长满瓜籽的“圆盘”。

我坚信：只要努力，就会看到希望。只要一直向希望看齐，希望就会出现。

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

向日葵的微笑，像夏花一样绚烂，至真至善！这耀眼的瞬间，是划过天边的刹那火焰。

——题记

我们小区里有一小块荒地，不知从什么时候起，竟成了垃圾堆，整天臭哄哄的，蚊蝇成群，人们从那里经过都要捂着鼻子。

一天，我和一群小伙伴约好放学后去那儿种花。放学了，我们如约而至。一到场地，我们就抛开书包，卷起袖子，有的清理垃圾，有的除草，有的铲坑……汗水和泥土让我们一个个变成了“小花猫”，笑声和干活的各种声音汇成了一曲和谐的交响乐。大功告成，我们把事先准备好的向日葵籽种了下去。在我们的带动下，小区里的几位叔叔也参与到我们的队伍中来，他们找来石子、沙子和水泥，把我们播种好的那块地砌成了一个小花圃。

不久，种子冒出了一点儿嫩芽。又过了一阵时间，它们悄悄地长出一层层翠绿的叶子。忽一日，宽大的叶子上不声不响地长出了一个个黄灿灿的花盘，在微风吹拂下舞动、摇曳，泛起朵朵金色的波澜。它们用那纯洁的笑脸，向路人诉说着生存的喜悦；它们用自己的色彩，诠释着生命的活力。

每当经过它们跟前时，我都要停驻一会儿，抬头仰望，就能看到那一张张灿烂的笑脸。微风轻轻拂过，淡香悠悠飘来，呼吸着葵花的清香，感觉心旷神怡，遐思翩跹。

愿我们每个人的心中，都能盛开一片黄灿灿暖洋洋的向日葵。

盛夏的太阳里，葵花绚烂成一片海洋，葵花金黄向阳，让人分不清哪一瓣反射着太阳的光芒，只觉得晕眩耀眼。

这是爷爷和奶奶的劳动成果，每年留种后再播种。日复一日，年复一年。

隐隐约约记得那个露水沾襟的清晨，我起了个大早，模糊看见花丛中蹲着个熟悉的身影，他正在悉心清除杂草，扶正微微倾斜的花秧。

“爷爷，这缀满露珠的向日葵，好像是哭泣的姑娘低垂的脸！”彼时的我总是爱强调自己的见解，面对一切事亦是如此。

“没有，瓜娃娃。向日啊，哪来的眼泪？只要太阳一照，他们马上就坚强乐观了。”爷爷用农村人凸显宽厚的方言，回答到。

时光冲刷着大地，向日葵盛开又凋零，而我也在慢慢的长大，但不改的是倔强与固执，亦如儿时那个露水沾襟的清晨，爷爷用那憨厚的农村方言说的那句话也没变。向日葵没有眼泪，只要太阳一照马上就坚强乐观了。

终于我也慢慢的长大了，总会遇到一些挫折与失败。可他回答我的那句话，一直清晰地鼓舞着我。

那次考试不利，我便有灰心丧气之意。爷爷便借看病一说，于是迢迢的来到城里。前天晚上，他打电话叫我在学校门口等他。我在校门口静静地等待着，不久，爷爷便来了。一路上，他始终背着手和我聊家常，却从始至终没有提到学习的事。最后他跟我讲了他向日葵。他用农村人憨厚的语言，圆润的嗓子说：“向日葵越长越盛。就是前段时间可能有些伤冻，耷拉着脑袋许久。这几天天一暖和，太阳一照，又好了。”说完，爷爷摸了摸我的头，说去吧！我默默看着爷爷坐上回家的车。想着爷爷的话和爷爷的向日葵，心里猛然轻松了许多。

爷爷那天清晨的话语似乎穿越了时间和空间，在我心中萦绕不去。是啊，向日葵哪会流泪！

是的，向日葵不会流泪。我就是一棵向日葵，而爷爷就是我的太阳。

爷爷的教导，爱护就是我灰暗人生的光芒。我就是那面朝太阳的向日葵，心里怎么会没有阳光。

It is reported that ten big cities in China are being  among the top twenty cities with the highest pollution index in the world. This means it is high time we did something to bring the situation under control.

Many factors are  to the deteriorating situation: industrial wastes pumped into the air, the lakes and rivers; a increasing number of automobiles crowding into the streets; the  use of plastic bags etc.

To my view, stiffer laws and regulations must be implemented to check pollution. Industries that release wastes without  should be heavily fined. Cars should be equipped to minimize the exhaust they release into the air. And the use of plastic bags and disposable meal boxes should be banned. What’s more, the media should play an important role in implanting a sense

of consciousness into people’s mind.

If everybody works toward a common goal of making the environment better, we can create a cleaner and lovelier world for us and for the coming generation.

我喜欢向日葵。一个星期天，我的妈妈到花店里买了三棵向日葵苗送给了我，我把它们栽在了院子里。

每天回到家我都会给它们浇水，当向日葵长到跟我差不多高的时候，我发现它的茎是棕色的，笔直笔直的像个小卫士一样。它的叶子又大又绿像猪八戒的耳朵，上面还有细绒绒的毛。茎上顶着一个圆盘，金黄色的花瓣环绕在圆盘四周，它的花每天都都会对着太阳笑，美丽极了!是不是特别神奇?现在你知道它为什么叫向日葵了吗?

向日葵的果实成熟了，果实数都数不清，就是葵瓜子，我把它们掰下来，好饱满的果实啊，我忍不住吃了一颗，“好苦啊!”妈妈说：“要炒着吃，那才好吃呢，又香又脆。”

我们把瓜子收集起来晒干了，妈妈把瓜子炒熟了，做了好多口味：有原味的、甜味的、咸味的、焦糖味的……

每天放学回家我都会抓一把瓜子嗑着吃，不仅好吃还能打发我闲暇的时光!

我喜欢向日葵!

Dear Charlie,

Kindly excuse me for my not being able to see you off at the airport this

Saturday as I have promised.

A major business partner of our company will be attending an important

conference in Xiamen this weekend, and my boss finally chooses me to accompany

him there to negotiate about a new transaction. I have just been informed of

this plan and am happy about the decisionthis is an opportunity to both display

and enhance my abilities, so I am afraid I cannot be present at the airport.

Pursuing study overseas is an essential step in the accomplishment of your

dream. How I wish I could have the chance to share with you my personal feelings

and suggestions before you are away! I hereby send you a gift to wish you good

luck. Please forgive me.

Cordially,

Li Ming

In the sun, I read this thick, childhood, heart suddenly a strange shame and remorse, think of themselves and the lives of a great disparity in Gorky.

Year-old death of his father, to follow the kind of grandmother came to the grandfather"s home. Here, he knows many things, but also see a lot of things, he see the selfish, greedy, brutish, two uncles; simple friend Little Gypsy; mean, stingy, greedy, tyrannical, brutal grandfather; every day life in the cruel, stupid, infighting among family members and arguments, and from between good and evil, Alesha ignorant to understand that a number of reasons.

Compared with him together, our childhood is bright and happy; no pain and struggle, has been a carefree life. From this point on it seems we already have far cry on with Alesha, we have a lot, but we still do not know enough I just want luxury this world a better and more want.

Yes ah, we often parents do not cook, mouth open for food, only to parents for their shelter Guzhao, not herself from the world battles. Now we have to expect should repent, should not waste anything, and learn to cherish everything we have now will suffice.

From now on test, we must stand up and do not just want to experience difficulties with such a withdrawal, escape, or take a shortcut, should have confidence in ourselves, life always something or someone will give you pain and even despair, but we should be like what how the kind of insisted. In this way, you can again find joy in pain, in despair to find hope. Yes, dark past, the dawn will always come, as long as you still maintain the confidence that something is immortal, has all the treasure, then your light will come, because you know how to cherish.