给母亲的一封信英语作文50词20篇

As a small kid, I want to grow up soon, so that I can be independent. But

the adults always tell me that it is a lucky thing to be a child, because I can

be young and innocent. Though I don’t understand their words totally, I must

keep my young heart and enjoy every moment of my life.

Can Money Buy Happiness?

Can money buy happiness? Different people have different opinions. Some

think yes, while others hold the opposite.

It is true that with enough money one can buy all the things one wants, and

live a life of comfort and security. However, it is equally true that lack of

money causes great distress. It is a common view that "money is the root of all

evil." The pursuit of money drives many people to cheat and steal. In some

places there is nothing that cannot be bought with money, resulting in corrupt

societies where everybody is miserable.

So, money does not necessarily mean happiness. It all depends on how it is

used. If we make honest and sensible use of money, it can be a stepping-stone to

happiness l Although money cannot buy happiness, it can make happiness possible

if it is employed sensibly.

金钱能买来幸福吗?

金钱能买来幸福吗?不同的人有不同的回答。有的人认为能，有的人则持相反的意见。

诚然一个人如果有足够的钱可以买到他想要的所有物品，过上舒适稳定的生活。然而，同样缺钱往往引起巨大的忧伤。人们常常认为“金钱是万恶之源”，对金钱的追求驱使许多人去骗去偷。在某些地方，没有钱买不到的东西，导致社会的腐化堕落。

所以，金钱并不一定就意味着幸福。这取决于怎样使用金钱，如果我们诚信明智地使用金钱，它将是幸福的基石。尽管金钱买不到幸福，但它可以使幸福成为可能。

亲爱的祖国母亲：

您好，我提笔写这封信，是想表达对您的敬爱之情。此时，我的内心十分激动，满怀憧憬。

长江、长城、黄山、黄河……是您美丽的身影。造纸术、印刷术、指南针、火药……是您智慧的结晶，中华民族五千年灿烂文化是您不朽的传承。身为一名中国人，是我最引以为傲的事。作为您的子孙，我能说着中国话，写着中国字，感到无比的自豪。

曾几何时，您遍体鳞伤、千疮百孔，我们至今都无法忘记。甲午海战、八国联军火烧圆明园、南京大屠杀……这一幕幕令人发指的场景，震惊了世界。“起来，不愿做奴隶的人们，”无数中华儿女浴血奋战，保家卫国，选择誓死捍卫您的尊严。作为祖国未来的希望，我们也应该向先辈们学习，继承和发扬这种民族精神，努力拼搏，“为中华之崛起而读书”。

1949年10月1日，一头东方雄狮发出了雄浑的吼声，开国大典上五星红旗冉冉升起，毛主席站在天安门城楼上，向全世界宣布：“中国人民从此站起来了!”。那一刻，您让世界瞩目，那一刻，所有炎黄子孙终于扬眉吐气。

新中国成立至今，您以矫健的步伐走过了70年。在此，我向您表示衷心的祝福。70年来，中国已经成为世界之林中数一数二的强国。70年的时间，我们走过了伟大而又光荣的历程，创造了无数辉煌。“神五”、“神六”的起飞，完成了祖先飞天的梦想，而“神七”的再一次起飞，创造了中国航天新纪录。虽然现在我国仍然存在自然灾害频发，人口基数大、欧美等国对我国进行经济封锁等诸多问题，但我相信，只要我们众志成城、万众一心、继往开来，就会创造出更美好的明天。

祝您：

永葆青春

繁荣昌盛

您的子孙：XXX

Dear Sir。

I am writing this letter to apologize to you for the mistake that we sent the shoes in wrong color。 I have acknowledged that my fault has brought you great trouble and unconviniences。 I hereby express my deep sorrow for this matter and we are going to do our best to make it up to you。 I assure you that this mistake will not happen once again and would appreciate very much if you could give us a chance to show our sincerity on this matter。

Best regards

Today, my parents go to have an important meeting with their friends, so

they leave me home alone. Though my mother has prepared everything I need, I

still feel a little sad. I watch the TV and play computer games, but I feel more

and more lonely. I realize I need my parents so much. I must learn to be

independent.

There was once a little boy, who was my grandpa; lived in a little cottage

near the king’s palace. He was a jolly fellow in his life.

One day, he went down to the brook to pick some flowers. Close to the brook

was a little log, on it was a tinker. Beside him was a tool box, and in it were

some tools. “He must be the one that fixed the pluming machine in my backyard!”

my grandpa gasped as he said that. The tinker was having his lunch: One or two

pieces of bread, a bit of cold meat, and a cold potato. It looked such poor

lunch; that grandpa ran into the house, and grabbed two fresh apples, and gave

it to the tinker. The tinker thanked grandpa and ate the apples. And then he

went down to the brook to have a drink. When he came back, he said, “Now my boy,

we shall plant a tree!” “A tree?” asked grandpa, “But I thought only god makes

trees!’’ “True,” said the tinker, “Only god makes trees. But sometimes we could

help him. And the tinker pulled out a stick, and dug a hole in it. In which he

found a bark. He took the bark out of the stick, and gave the stick to grandpa,

saying, “Here my boy; wash it in the brook.” And so grandpa went to the brook,

and washed up the stick. And then he went back where the tinker was standing

with the bark in his hands.

There he found the tinker, dragging some grass from the ground. And then he

took the stick in grandpa’s hand, and used the grass to tie up around with the

bark. Then he slipped the bark back in the stick. And then he took it out,

squeezed the water out, and told grandpa to wash it up again. When he came back,

he put the bark back in it again. And then fitted it into a hole, which he had

dug; and used the end that didn’t have a hole, and fitted it in the ground; a

few months passed, and the tree grew as strong as the strongest man.

My classroom is nice and big . There are forty desks and chairs in the

classroom. There are two black boards on the walls. And there are two pictures,

too. My classroom has eleven lights and twelve fans. What colour are the fans ?

They are blue. At the coner, there is a shelf , many books are in the shelf. I

like the books very much.

This is my classroom , it is very nice. I like my classroom very much . Do

you have a nice classroom, too ?

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.

亲爱的妈妈：

您好!

妈妈，您天天都那么辛苦，该歇歇了。

每天看到您因为辛勤的劳动而把腰累弯，看到您因为在雪地里洗衣服而把手冻得皮开肉绽，我的心像被老虎狠狠的咬了一口那样痛。

有一次，我把您给我买的新衣服一不小心撕破了，心想：糟了，糟了，您一定会揍我的，还是把它藏起来吧。于是，我把它藏到了被子下面。到该睡觉的时候，我一掀被子——呀!衣服不见了!我心惊胆战的躺在床上，生怕您会突然出现并问我你的新衣服到哪去了?就在这时，我发现客厅有亮光，我慢慢的走过去。透过门缝，我看到您在微弱的烛光下给我缝补那撕破的新衣服，时不时的还扎了几下手，不一会儿手上就布满了针眼。我顿时留下了两行热泪，终于明白了原来您是那么辛苦!

妈妈，您才30多岁，可是劳累已经让丝丝银发悄悄地爬上了您乌黑的头发，让皱纹不知不觉地在您细嫩的脸上扎下了营。妈妈，我知道您很爱我，除了学习，您总是什么活都不让我做。但是你知道吗?我已经不是小孩子了，我想和您分担一些劳务活，我想让你有更多时间休息一下。

妈妈，歇歇吧，您实在是付出了太多太多。

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20__年__月__日

I was just a little girl five years old. At that age, I did nothing. Every

morning I would get up early and start dressing up to the playground to play. I

have no friends, but I am curious that I could make some by sharing things. And

so I took some bread from the cupboard, took a bottle of milk and ran to the

playground.

There were many children playing there: Some were playing hide and seek,

some were playing tag; some were playing catch, some were playing toys; some

were building sand castle… I ran to the sand pile, there I met some girls

building sand castles. I asked, “May I sit down here, please?” “Suit yourself

coward!” shouted the girls rudely at me.

And so I sat down and began to play. After I had finished half my sand

castle, I heard the girls say, “I am so hungry, but I don’t have money to buy

thing,” and then it hit me; “I have some bread to share with them.” And so I

took some bread out of my bag, and said, “Here, have some bread.” When the girls

took the bread they ate it and said, “Well, well; looks like we have a hero. But

I am not going to be your friend!”

I had spread some jam on my bread and took another piece, put it on top and

started to eat. When I had finished the last bite, I put the rest in my bag, and

went away. I was very sad that sharing things didn’t help me make friends; I

shall have to think of another. After ten days I have thought of another way,

and so started out to the fields. There sat a girl shepherd sitting next a rock.

Now it all happened that this girl was the one that had helped me with

everything I have.

I quietly took out a piece of paper, and wrote some words: I haven’t seen

you for a long time, and so have decided to write you this. I want to thank you

for all you have done for me in the past few years, what do you want me to do

you for this month? After I had finished writing the last words, I put it inside

an envelope; licked the stamp, and stuck in on the right corner of the envelope;

at last closed the top.

After that, I ran to her mail box and put it inside, and then went home.

After a few days I have found a letter from the shepherd girl in my mailbox. I

carefully opened it, and in it was a piece of paper; on the paper were some

words, these are the words: I am very grateful for your kindness, but really I

have much work to do in the fields; If you come here and be a shepherd with me;

then that is the most best thing you could do for me. After reading this, I

thought to myself: I am alone so I guess I could be a shepherd. And so I told my

parents, and set off.

Finally, I had arrived; the shepherd girl came to meet me. “Now I am you

friend Margaret.” said the shepherd girl to me.

亲爱的母亲:

您好!

我是您的女儿，当您收到这封信的时候，一定很惊讶，咱们天天见面，有什么话不能当面说?但是，有些话，我只有在信里才可以说出来。

首先，我感谢您含辛茹苦的把我带大，您的恩情，女儿这辈子也还不清。做了母亲以后我才了解，一位母亲的伟大。小时候，我就想，长大后，一定不让妈妈受苦。高中时，看到母亲您为了供我们上学，找一个清洁工的工作，每天三点半就为我们准备好饭菜，然后您一口都舍不得吃，就去工作。当时我心里难受极了，发誓，等我挣钱了，一定给母亲买漂亮的衣服，买您爱吃的点心，还有再也不让您去风吹雨淋的工作。大学毕业后，我找到了第一份工作，并且年底时收到了人生的第一桶金，我毫不犹豫的给您买了您人生当中第一部手机，那时手机还不是特别普遍。价格也不是很便宜。尽管那时我半年才挣到了5000元钱。您和父亲，年纪大了，弟弟还小，而我毕业后即将远嫁，那时，我的心里像打碎了五味瓶，说不出是什么滋味。您和父亲，心里也不愿我远嫁他乡，但是您尊重我的选择，结婚那天，父亲，一言不发，表情十分严肃，您也是眼含泪水。女儿都看在眼里。本以为女儿与您，见面的机会少之又少。但是，命运有时就是会和你开玩笑，阴差阳错的我又回到您的身边，终于可以在您身边好好孝顺您了，可是，女儿我又给您添麻烦了。结婚后，我和爱人没有房子住。不得以又住进了您的家里，您每天除了工作，还要为我们做饭。后来有了孩子，您义无反顾的辞去工作，帮我们带孩子。这一点带就是一年多，从孩子呱呱坠地开始，都是您在照顾，从孩子会爬到会走路再到会叫妈妈。我知道，这期间你受了很多辛苦，付出了很多艰辛，但是，你从来不跟我说。母爱是无私的，这不仅仅是一句话，这句话的背后是您日夜的操劳，是您默默无闻的付出。女儿都看在眼里。记在心里。永远都不会忘记。

如今您已年近古稀，身体一天不如一天，每天，动一动就觉得累，你又有风湿性关节炎的毛病，阴天下雨腿就疼，您千万得注意身体。您带大了女儿又帮女儿带大了外孙。女儿还没有为您做过什么事，在这里，我想送给你一首小诗，表达女儿对您的感谢:

瀑布的水，逆流而上

蒲公英的种子从远处飘回

聚成伞的模样

子弹退回枪膛

运动员回到起跑线上

太阳从西边升起落回东方

我交回录取通知书，忘了十年寒窗

厨房里飘来饭菜的清香

您把我卷子签好名字

关掉电视，帮我背上书包

您还是年轻的模样。

谨以此文献给天底下所有无私奉献的母亲，愿妈妈青春永驻，健康长寿。

Mr Murray,

Recently I have had a discussion about the ways to learn English better

with Jim, a student from Britain. In his opinion, the best ways are reading

English newspapers and talking with friends. He also believes that sometimes

seeing English films isnt a bad way.

I quite agree with him. However, I think, we can make flashcards. In this

way , we can memorize a lot of English words. Besides, we can look for a pen pal

from an English-speaking country so that we can get to know something about his

or her country. Finally, learning English grammar well is also a great help.

Yours

Liu Yu

我最亲爱的妈妈：

夜，静极了，玉盘似的满月在云中穿行，淡淡的月光洒向大地。我从未感到，夜，如此的深。我亲爱的妈妈，您休息了吗?我想您还在为我所犯下的错烦恼吧?您总是这样，为了我，不知道爱惜自己的身体!妈，早点休息吧。梦里花落知多少?祝您早睡做一个美梦。

您能原谅我吗?我知道您还在为我早上冲撞您的话而感到伤心，为了我，您值得吗?我知道在生活中，我有许多让您伤心地话。可我为了我自己那小小的自尊心，而言语不当让您伤心。其实，我早就知道自己错了，一直不敢与您详谈。可能是我们之间的年龄代沟吧。不过我还是要对您说声对不起。悠悠寸草心，难报三春晖。

人们都说，我该用什么样的语言才能表达你对我的爱，该用什么样的情感，才能表达我对你的感激之情，我该怎样才能来回报你?苍龙日暮还行雨，老树春深更护花。母

爱如海，母爱如山!母爱是无私的，是伟大的!因为它是人类最纯真，最挚朴的情感，是一份只求付出，不求回报的爱。真所谓：“慈母手中线，游子身上衣。”

月越升越高，穿过一缕一缕轻纱似的微云。

我怅惘灰天，极其想弥补我对您的过失，其实年龄并不是真正的问题，是我们缺少交谈。记得小时候你拉着我的小手蹒跚学步的情景，在您怀里牙牙学语，说真的，我好想好想回到过去。珍惜现在拥有的忘记过去没有的。记得我小时候常问您，您会永远爱我吗?您总是摩挲着我似乎怎么也长不高的额头，温柔地看着我，笑着点了点头。那时的我真是太天真!永远，有多远?问老师，笑而不答;问同学，远得很!永远，有多远?我扪心自问。是呀!十年生死两茫茫，不思量，自难忘!明日复明日，明日何其多?数百年在佛陀面前也是虚无。永远，有多远?心有多远，人就有多远!

对不起妈妈。

曾几何时，我长大了，有一日我问您，幸福是什么?您只笑了笑，说：“幸福就在生活中需要你细细观察。”幸福是什么?也许谁都不曾留意过，繁花似锦的太平盛世之外还有哪些沉默不语的岛屿，其实人的幸福也是如此，只要用心去体会，满城尽带幸福。写到这里，在我极深极深的心底，有一丝莫名的颤动，若隐若现欲升还沉，想紧紧地抓住它们，但它们稍纵即逝。

伤感决堤，泪如夏雨。

厚重的天空啊，是怎样把琐碎的湿润，淡化为不朽的蓝色;澄澈的深邃的双眼，是怎样不经意地滑过，消失了所有的云霞。

悠悠寸草心，难报三春晖!

马上就要毕业了，为了报答您对我的关心。我也十分努力，为了争取考个好中学，我异常努力，不是完美，而是更好!我相信不管怎样您都是爱我的，我也爱您，我们手拉手一起迎接明日夕阳的光辉!

因为我知道：悠悠寸草心，难报三春晖!

一弯新月宛如一叶小舟，翘着尖尖的船头，在深夜的静湖中划行，给我送来一片情思……

敬祝

工作顺利

万事如意

爱您的女儿：何锡婷

__年12月27日

敬爱的吴老师：

您好!不久,我已经踏上六年级的阶梯.吴老师,您为我们付出了许多汗水.今天我在这里和您谈谈心里话.

您是一位关心学生的好老师.记得有一次,我班的一位同学由于身体不舒服,在课堂上有些头晕.当消息传到您的耳中时.您就叫那位学生扒在桌面上好好休息,给他一杯热水,还向他问寒问暖.

还有一次,您给我们讲课时,一会打哈欠,一会揉揉鼻子,我们都知道,我们都明白,是你的感冒使得你如此.我想：“吴老师,您怎么不在讲台上休息一会儿呢?”可是我知道,您是为了我们而在顽强地给我们讲课……

在将近期末考试的时候,老师比我们更为紧张,所以常常放学后多上一节课,给我们补课.有些学生埋怨老师不应该放学留下.但您不在乎听他们所讲的话.时时帮助不会的学生,教他们解决的方法,给他以容易的理解,让他能够明白.我们遇到不会的问题便向您请教,您也耐心地给予我们讲解.

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As a child, I am very naughty and forget about what my mother tells me. One

time, I go back home very late. When I see my mother, she smiles at first and

then turns angry, because she has told me before if I go home late, I must tell

her in advance. I let my mother heart-broken. I feel sorry and promise it won’t

happen again.

I am ten years old now， I am studying in the very beautiful school. The

schoolyard has green trees and colorful flowers around. When I walk into the

school， I feel like I am going into a wonderful land. There is a big playground

there， there are many amusement facilities. I like to play games with my friends

on the playground. I love the beautiful schoolyard.

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.

I like reading, reading can bring me happiness, and let me learn a lot of

interesting knowledge. I like to read story books best, such as journey to the

west. The Monkey King in this book is clever and brave, not afraid of hard work,

protecting his master, he is a responsible person. And is "journey to the west"

one of the four great classics? Is it interesting? Do you like reading

books?

For some reasons, I never get up before nine oclock on Saturdays.

Sometimes I stay in bed until lunch time. Then Ill do some exercises, read

English, play computer games. In the afternoon, I go to school for writing and

playing table tennis. I play table tennis well. In the evening, I go to the

teachers home to play Chinese chess, I like it.

What an interesting day!

The beautiful spring, I love you. You are lovely. You are a season for

revival. Spring is colorful. The flowers bloom. Grass and trees turn green. I

love spring. It is warm outside, and I can go and play.

Yesterday night, I made a dream. Dream of a talking dog it says: "are you

primary school?" I say: "yes!" "Can you help me to put on the volcano bag off?"

It said: "ok, you come to me." Bounded, flew into the volcano, my back

schoolbag, look down, wow! So high! The following is really beautiful! I was

flattered to appreciate beauty, at this time, the ear spread "get up, going to

be late." Mothers voice. Oh! The original is a dream!