给母亲的一封信英语作文50词【合集20篇】

Holidays,I visited my grandparents with my family this holiday. Both of my

grandparents are very happy to see us. They cooked many delicious dishes for us.

I enjoy the food very much. After spending a few days with them, it is time to

go back home. I will miss my grandparents.

Dear teacher x

Hello!

The new year is coming. First of all, Id like to give you a new years

greeting: I wish you good health and all the best!

In the past semester, you have worked hard for us. We all thank you!

Teacher, you have made a lot of sweat for us. Today Im here to talk to you.

You are a good teacher who cares about students. I remember that in the

last semester, a classmate in my class had a fever. When the news reached your

ears, you took him to the clinic. Not only that, but also to him.

You are more nervous than us near the final exam, so we often have an extra

class after school to make up for it. Some students complain that the teacher

should not leave us, but you dont care what they say. Help the students who

dont understand from time to time and teach them solutions so that they can

understand. We will ask you for advice when we encounter problems that we cant,

and you will explain them to us patiently.

Here, I sincerely say: "teacher, you work hard!"

Ah! Dear teacher, you give your wisdom with love. I salute you silently

from my heart. There are poems to prove it

Ode to the gardener

Teacher, you are the beacon of learning sea,

We are sailing boats.

Three feet platform,

a poor but honest person.

You burn with passion,

We have built the students splendid achievements.

My alma mater is the cradle of dreams,

The teacher is the hand that weaves the cradle.

Teacher, you have worked hard,

You work hard and gain hope.

Hello, teacher,

You are the most romantic.

How well is the poem "sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening

things silently". Teacher, arent you just like the spring rain in poetry?

Working in obscurity, you have cultivated generations of pillars, but you dont

ask for any return. Teacher, arent you just like the hard gardener? After hard

work, you finally smell the fragrance of peach and plum. "When the silkworms

die, the silk will be exhausted, and the wax torch will become gray and the

tears will dry." this is your true portrayal; addition, subtraction,

multiplication and division can not count as your contribution; poems and songs

can not praise your admiration. Teacher, let me say to you again: "hard

work!"

I wish you:

Good health, happy holidays!

Your students

Yao teacher:

You are a red candle, burning the most passionate torch in our hearts. Just into the fourth grade, you are very strict with us, your face of seriousness in my opinion is not used to, because we from the first grade began to be spoiled, spoiled, often lawless. You come, such eyes, such majesty, as if to shock everyone. Everyone again. Also not noisy, after class no longer chase dozen, we are like a new man, we can no longer not be in a temper. We have come to understand that it is for our good that you are strict with us.

Spring silkworm to dead silk, candles into ash tears began to dry. Teacher, you have been working silently in your own ordinary job for 25 years. How many outstanding talents have you cultivated? No one can count. Someone said to see the word such as people, my words have been written not good, is your patience and write in my exercise book some words of encouragement to remind me, therefore, my words slowly beautiful. It gives me a lot of confidence. "A teacher is a true seed, a messenger of good, a banner of beauty, the embodiment of love." There is nothing wrong with this remark. You run between school and home every day.

Once, your sons severe fever caused pneumonia. In the afternoon, family members called to urge you to go to see, although you are anxious, but in order to dozens of students in the school, but still did not go. When you get off work, your husband asks you, "Is your student important or is your son important?" You say: "All important." Then you explained slowly to your husband, Its enough to take care of your son by yourself. But what if there were so many students at school? You walk out of the room and look at your son, who is sallow and coughing, with tears streaming down his face, and you say, "Jack, Ive been a bad mother." You always make choices in bitterness, and you make the choices that came before you. With the persistent pursuit of career and the sincere heart of loving students, you have composed an ordinary and moving song with consistent diligence and enterprising spirit. Teacher I know your health has been bad, for us you also have to take care of yourself. I will repay you with my progress in study and live up to your expectations. In the New Year, I sincerely wish you good health! Students all over the world!

It is very hot and wet today and is called sauna weather.During my mom did

the cooking in the kitchen, I saw her head was sweaty.I told her I could help

her and she accepted.

After cooking,we were all sweaty .However, mum and I all felt happy. She

said I was growing up and became her good assistant.

We can live in this beautiful， wonderful world， because our parents raised

us. They taught us the life every one of the first， is the first step they

taught us to walk， is they taught us that the first sentence， is they taught us

to recognize the first word... If without our dear parents， there is no us.

One time， I got acute disease， just the heavy rain that day， mom and dad

are very worried， they take me to the hospital together， dad behind my back that

day， mother behind his umbrella to us， because it was late， we only have to walk

to the hospital， the mother to the hospital to register， with my dad， waiting

for the doctor to see a doctor for me， that we always stay up till midnight， see

I don‘t have anything， mom and dad with a smile， but my tears blurred my eyes.

So I told mom and dad said： “I will study hard repay you later.” They said： “as

long as you are healthy and happy， good performance， is the best for us in

return.” I nodded solemnly. From then on， I told myself I must good good study，

don’t let parents worry about， because I want to use results to repay their

parents.

I am very grateful to my parents， I want to learn to be grateful. Have

words to say well “who made the heart-inch grass， at a three chunhui”.

Therefore， in order to repay hard raising my parents， I must study hard now，

when I grow up， find a good job， let parents abetted. Parents paid for me， I

will thank you ten times， one hundred times， return them， let them give

valuable.

I am Cendy. I am in Nanhai Experimental Primary School. I am in Class 9,

Grade 4. I am tall and thin. I live in Dali. I have many good friends. I often

play with them.

I have many hobbies, riding a bike, drawing pictures and reading books. But

I like to read books the best. Because of reading books is good for my study. I

also like riding bikes. Because of it does a lot of good to my body.

What’s your hobby? Can you tell me?

Hello,my name is Thomas.I am nine.I am a boy.I like to run and swim.I don’t

like to sing and dance.I like to eat chicken wing,l can make it.Every Sunday,I

go to park with my father and my mother.I like to fly the kite.Blue sky is very

nice.I like summer and winter.In summer,I can eat ice cream.I can swim.In

winter,I can play with the snow.

Come on,Let’s be freinds.

I like animals very much. I have a dog, It’s my favourite animal. It’s

white, It looks like a snow ball. It has two big eyes and ears. But its nose and

mouth are very small. It’s very naughty.

It often stares at my food when I have a meal. When I’m home it follows me

all the time.

When I do my homework, it often sits beside quietly, but sometimes runs

around me and shouts: wom wom.

I like my dog very much.

I name is li ming yang .Im nine years old.Im grade 4 in no 1 classroom ,I m

thin and short.

I love isenglish and love is chinese,I love reading is english book,I likes

vegetable and apple.I love cat,No love dog.

This is me!

Dear Mr. Cao

Hello!

Today, I would like to recommend to you a picture book of traditional

Chinese festivals, Spring Festival.

Spring Festival is the most grand, the most lively and the most important

ancient traditional festival in China. Every Spring Festival, we paste couplets,

red window decorations, and "pour" blessing. But why should the word "Fu" be

pasted upside down? It turns out that the word "Dao" and "Dao" are homophonic,

and vice versa is Fu "Dao". Its like "Fu" is home.

During the Spring Festival, we should not only paste couplets, red window

decorations and "pour" happiness, but also set off firecrackers and fireworks,

and wear red clothes. After reading this book, I realized that there was a

monster called Nian in ancient China. It went to the village to eat cattle,

sheep, chickens, pigs and people every year. Until one year, an old grandfather

who came to the village to beg lived in his wifes house when the villagers went

to avoid animals in the cave. When the "Nian" beast came, he set off

firecrackers in the yard and came out wearing a big red robe. In this way,

"Nian" beast was scared away. Since then, people have pasted couplets, red

window decorations and "Daofu" on their doors. They also set off firecrackers

and fireworks, and put on red clothes. If you are interested, dont read this

book.

Then there is the new years money. Every year on the eve of the Spring

Festival, adults give children lucky money. The original purpose of lucky money

is to suppress evil and expel evil spirits. Because people think that children

are vulnerable to the invasion of ghosts and insects, they use new years money

to drive away evil spirits and help children celebrate the new year safely. I

wish the children good health, good luck and peace in the new year. There is

also an old legend. This legend has something to do with a little demon called

"Sui". You will know after reading this book.

In a word, after reading this book, I gained a lot and also felt the spirit

of Chinese traditional culture. So I want to share with you, hope you will like

it!

wish

Happy new year and good health!

Your student: Wen Zhuo Yan

22 March 2006

Dear Ms. Reinhart,

I am terribly sorry that I failed to arrive at BLCU last Friday. I hope that this did not mess you up completely, although I know that you had already made some special arrangements for my visit with you parents and friends. I am very sorry about all that. I am sure you will be sympathetic, however, when I tell you that my father is dangerously ill in hospital, and that I found it impossible to leave for the visit when he is in this state.

My father was working very hard on his project on protecting the environment. I know the project has come to a very important stage. He and his assistants did not take regular rest for three weeks. Last night, my father had a heart attack and was soon sent to the hospital. The doctor said my father was in a very serious situation, and, he might need an operation.

24 hours have passed. Nothing has changed. I have to stay at the hospital. I will let you know if there is any good news.

I am sorry again and look forward to seeing you soon.

Yours sincerely,

Tom Williams

Every season， my parents will help me add many new clothes and trousers to

my wardrobe. My mother will always put out the clothes I could not wear before

and give them to others. From the careful care of my parents， I found that I

grew up.

After school， I will be promoted to the second grade. I feel that I have

grown up. When I live in the first grade， the teacher teaches us to take care of

our own life. Under the guidance of the teacher， we gradually grow up， respect

teachers and love classmates， and learn to take care of younger brothers and

sisters.

Because I grew up， so I want to be more sensible， study hard， study hard，

wait for the bigger future， good filial piety to my parents.

亲爱的妈妈:

母亲节快乐!

夜，静悄悄的，我倚在窗前，仰望星空，陷入沉思，您的笑脸犹在眼前。天上的星星在闪闪烁烁，似乎在倾听我诉说对您的感激之情。感谢您给予我“三步”的爱，让我更加靠近您。

第一步，当我的第一声哭泣融入这个世界时，您的肩膀便多了一份沉重的责任。

记不清我第一次学步是什么时候?但却听您常常提起，有时也会勾起我一阵阵模糊的记忆：看见我跌倒了，您赶紧把我拉起来，拍掉我身上的灰尘，牵着我的小手继续前走;有时您还会拿一把糖果来逗我，我总是冲着那些糖果急促的跑去;忘不了我摔跤时，您那怜爱的目光;忘不了我犯错时，您那严肃的表情;忘不了我成功时，您那粲然、喜悦的笑脸。

第一步，感谢您，让我融入您的生命!

第二步，从一个咿呀学语的孩子，渐渐长成一个天真活泼的女孩。不知您是否还记得?多年前一个冬天的晚上，年幼的我突发高烧，匆忙中您只披一件外衣，骑着自行车带我上医院，凛冽的寒风肆掠地吹打在您单薄的身上。纵然在寒夜那么的冷，可透过依稀的月光，您额头上那层密密的汗珠仍清澈可见，“妈，您累吗?”我虚弱的张开了口，“我不累，你眯着眼睛休息一会，马上就到了”，话音刚落，紧接着的就是您大口的喘气声…

第二步，感激您，让我了解您。

第三步，在我记忆最深的是我参加工作，去单位报道的那天，您骑着自行车送我去学校，我坐在自行车后无意间瞥见您头发中夹杂着耀眼的银丝，无情的岁月在您脸上留下沧桑的痕迹，无数条皱纹不知在何时爬上了您的脸庞。到了单位，您又忙上忙下的为我安排着，仿佛我还是一个小孩。为我办好一切，我看见您的鼻尖冒出了细细的汗珠，脸也红彤彤的。特别是在您直起腰杆的一刹那，您轻轻的哼了一声，手迅速按着腰间。我问您怎么回事?您摇摇手说：“没事”。我的眼泪忍不住的流了下来。妈妈，我想亲吻一朵浪花，您却给了我整个银白色的世界……

第三步，感恩您，让我靠近您。

我知道，太阳出来时，雪人就会融化，心里还是会忍不住的难过，我要赶在雪化之前，热情的拥抱您，并大声告诉您：妈妈，我爱您，我想永远和您在一起，陪您慢慢变老。

祝您身体健康，万事如意!

深爱您的女儿：柴文娟

2019年5月12日

Since the swallow had brought back the prince’s red gem, he could at last

stay; but one night as soon as he was about to return to the Egypt, the happy

prince said to the little swallow, “OH little swallow, please stay with me for

one last night?” the swallow replied, “Oh dear prince, I couldn’t stay with you

any longer, my friends are waiting for me and…” “Oh please little swallow, you

must obey me;” the swallow sighed and said, “All right I shall stay with you for

one last night.”

The swallow then took a breath, after that he continued, “What is the

request that you want me to do dear prince?” the prince said to the swallow,

“See that poor old man writing a story, he is very hungry; and I could tell by

his face,” “What do you want me to give to him dear prince?” asked the swallow,

as if he had so many questions to ask; “I want you to take out my blue eye ball,

it is like a gem, and bring it to the man so that he could finish his act; and

be happy once more.”

At these words the swallow said, “OH my dear prince, I couldn’t do that! I

swear! Because…” “No little swallow, you must do what I say, and help that poor

man!” at these words, the swallow had no choice but to obey, he took out the

other prince’s eye; with a squeak, as if he was helping the poor prince to

recover from his pain.

When the swallow flew to the man with the blue sapphire gem, he felt the

warm wind of the spring dancing around in his brain. When he arrived, he placed

the gem under the man’s face, and flew back to the prince. When he returned, the

prince asked the swallow, “Did you succeed?” asked the prince joyfully, “I did,

and I hope the man enjoys it too.

The man awoke eventually, when he saw the blue sapphire gem; he said

happily, “What on the world is this? somebody actually likes my plays, yes! Now

I can finish my play;” and he began to write. The next day, the swallow flew

away to Egypt and before that he said to the prince, “I am going to fly away to

Egypt today and…” “Oh please little swallow, oh please can you stay with me for

one last night?” but the swallow was very satisfied, “But, dear prince; I can’t

do that, my friends are waiting for me and it is getting colder and colder here;

I have to go to Egypt, where the sun is hot, and it is warm and cool there;”

“You must little swallow, you must stay with me for one last night,” “Dear

prince, I couldn’t and…” “Swallow this can’t be, you have to stay with me; I

command you!” the little swallow had no choice but to obey.

“Okay prince, what is your command?” “See that poor little girl on the

road, she is selling matches; it is Christmas day, and she hadn’t even sold one

match. But she dares not to go home; because her father was a cruel man, and he

would punish her and hit her hard and say mean words to her if she doesn’t bring

home any money. She is crying bitterly, and I want you to do something that I

want; which is very important, I now realize that helping people is good since

it feels good.”

“Well what do you suggest me to do dear prince?” “I want you to take my

sword’s red gem off again, and give it to her so that she can bring home,” “OH

my dear prince!” shouted the swallow in the loudest voice, “I can’t do that, you

will lose your sword’s red gem and…” “No swallow, you must do what I tell you,

or face your doom!” and so the swallow brought the red gem to the little girl by

wings, the little girl looks at it and smiled, “That is nice! But it is still

not enough as my father wished me to give it to him;” then she began to sigh and

cry again, the swallow heard what the girl had just said; he said to himself,

“What a picky girl!” when he flew back, he didn’t tell the prince the message

that he had just received from the little girl; but he still was very cold.

He knew that since he did not help the poor little girl, he felt bad; and

so that was the reason why he was cold. He was very sad; and when he was about

to fly to Egypt, the prince said to the swallow, “I see that you are very sad

these days; I wonder what is the matter, tell me?” the swallow did not speak,

the prince forced the swallow to tell him; but he still didn’t say anything. At

last the prince said, “If you don’t tell me I will put dynamites on your head

and blow you up! I was trying to help you!”

At these words the swallow was so scared that he said out loud, “I heard

the little girl say that that wasn’t enough to pay for his father, and so I

didn’t tell you because I thought that you would not like it and…”

“Oh my dear swallow, why on earth would you think I will not help a little

girl? And why on earth would you not tell me about this?” the spell was broken,

the prince turned to real life, and jumped down from the statue’s stand, “Thank

you dear swallow, you have broke the spell, and now I can live on land once

more.

That was the end of the happy prince. During the lives when he was a golden

statue, he realized how important everybody was to him, and that how important

helping people is.

My favourite fruit is apples.Big apples are very sweet，but small appies are

sour.Theyre sweet and tasty.My favourite apples are red and big.They are

healthy and good for me.I dont like grapes. Theyre sour.

Do you like my favourite fruit? What about you ?

That was the first time that I celebated Christmas Day. My friend aksed me

to take part in Christmas party. At the party we danced and celebrated with

carols. I knew some new friends. We exchanged gifts and said best wishes to each

other. I had a pleasant time.

Dear Santa Claus:

It is my great pleasure for me to write to you while the Christmas is

approaching.Since I love you so deeply and trust you so sincerely ,you are

always appearing in my dreams which make me excited and happy all the time.I

believe that you are so kind-hearted with geat magics to the young kids and all

the people as well.I am writing to you,telling you that the world nowadays are

totally a mess!Wars,disputes,pullutions and many natural disasters are torturing

the world and the people.It seems that the earth is coming to its end where the

human being cannot live any longer.Sincerely wish that you can help us and the

earth.

Sincerely,

Yours

Dear staff，

I am writing to show my sincere gratitude for all of you. Now that I am

home and on my own again I feel extremely happy. During the time I lived at the

Rehabilitation center and was under your tender care, I promised myself I would

write a letter of thanks as soon as I was able.

Abundant thanks to each one of you for your patience, expertise and genuine

concern. It was you who helped me believe in myself and gave me assurance that I

could walk again. I would never forget each word you said to me and the things

you have done to me. Forgive me for the times I lashed out at you in frustration

and thank you for understanding and remaining firm with me.

Never stop your beautiful way of working with people. Your help really

means a lot to me and anyone who in trouble as well.

Affectionately,

Wang Fang

Laba rice porridge was first introduced to China in the Song Dynasty about

900 years ago.

Buddhism was well accepted in the areas inhabited by the Han Chinese， who

believed that Sakyamuni the first Buddha and founder of the religion， attained

enlightenment on the eighth day of the twelfth month. Sutras were chanted in the

temples and rice porridge with beans， nuts and dried fruit was prepared for the

Buddha. With the passing of time the custom extended， especially in rural areas

where peasants would pray for a plentiful harvest in this way.

There is， however， another touching story： When Sakyamuni was on his way

into the high mountains in his quest for understanding and enlightenment， he

grew tired and hungry. Exhausted from days of walking， he fainted away by a

river in India. A shepherdess found him there and fed him her lunch -- porridge

made with beans and rice. Sakyamuni was thus able to continue his journey.

Mothers Day is a celebration honoring mothers and celebrating

motherhood,maternal bonds and the influence of mothers in society.Its a day to

showthanks to mothers.This festival first appeared in ancient Greece and

modernMothers Day originated in the United States which usually falls on the

secondSunday of May each year.Mothers usually receive gifts on this day

andcarnation is regarded as the flower for mother.In China, the flower formother

is day lily，also known as Nepenthe(忘忧草).In addition, cleaning upthe room, doing

housework and a big dinner are considered to be the bestMothers Day gifts.

My hobby is lisetening to music.I like listening to music best.Because

listening to music makes me relaxed.When I am tired,I will listening some quiet

music,that makes me fall asleep very quickly.My favorite music is the music that

has good lyrics.Good lyrics can also make me learn Chinese or English well.

I love listening to music.I will keep this hobby forever.

我的爱好是听音乐。

我最喜欢听音乐，因为听音乐使我很放松，当我累了，我会听一些安静的音乐，这让我很快睡着。我喜欢的音乐是具有优美的歌词。优美的歌词也可以在音乐让我学习中国或不好英语，我喜欢听音乐.我将保持这个爱好，直到永远。