高二英语作文范文10篇写人(汇集20篇)

When we are little, we are eager to grow up, so that we can break free of

parent aldiscip line even leave them far. Since we were a little child, we have

to be governed by teachers in school and endure parents ramble at home. These

are our growing pains. Besides, study, friendship, sometimes campus romance may

trouble us. However, as we grow up, we gradually find that things mentioned

above are not pains at all. There are much more serious things brother us. Fore

xample, we may be less sensitive to the simple happiness and loss them

gradually. Its hard for us to laugh from our heart. Moreover, we are in the age

that we are eager to grow up but afraid to grow up either. The ambivalence a

fflictsus a lot. However, no matter what happens in our growth, they are parts

of our lives. We must accept them actively and do not let the pains prevent us

from happiness.

我从二年级开始就在明英剑桥英语班补习英语，那里差不多每学期都换一个老师，至今已有五个老师教过我了，令我印象最深的是石老师。

石老师面容白皙，头发短短的，眼睛水盈盈的，可以映出人影。她很幽默，保持着十足的孩子气。

记得她给我们上第一堂课时，先是夸张地清了清嗓——“咳，咳，咳……”然后骄傲地环视我们一周，自我介绍道：“我叫zudy……。”话音未落，就有人不怀好意地奸笑起来，还有人大声起哄：“猪蹄，猪蹄……。”哪知石老师慢条斯理地反击道：“有人鄙视本人为猪蹄，信不信我把他烤乳猪?”顿时全场哄堂大笑。

还有一次考试，教室氛围死气沉沉的。石老师突然说了句：“好无聊啊!”然后莫名其妙地冒出了一句话;“考场要安静。”随后鬼鬼祟祟地向教室走去，突然大声地唱了起来：“喜涮涮喜涮涮，嘎嘎，喜涮涮喜涮涮，嘎嘎……”并配有相当滑稽的动作，像鸭子一样，引起全场一顿爆笑，有人笑得滚到了地板，有人兴奋地直拍桌子，更有人笑疝了气……

石老师的教学就是如此幽默，让我们在哈哈大笑的同时学会知识。我喜欢这个与众不同的老师。

From the golden-tipped fields of mid-west america to the ancient kingdoms of verdant palestine, there is a happy truth to be shared with all who would take heed. in more recent times, this truth has been expressed as: april showers bring may flowers. this is a truth that promises light bursting from darkness, strength born from weakness and, if one dares to believe, life emerging from death.

从美国中西部金色的田野，到巴勒斯坦嫩绿色的古老疆土，那些留心观察的人共享着同一个快乐真理。近来这一真理被阐述为：四月的雨带来五月的花。这一真理预示光明会从黑暗中迸发;刚强生自软弱;如果你敢确信，生命会从死亡中萌发!

farmers all over the world know the importance and immutability of the seasons. they know that there is a season to plant and a season to harvest; everything must be done in its own time. although the rain pours down with the utmost relentlessness, ceasing all outdoor activities, the man of the field lifts his face to the heavens and smiles. despite the inconvenience, he knows that the rain provides the nourishment his crops need to grow and flourish. the torrential rains in the month of april, give rise to the glorious flowers in the month of may.

全世界的农民们都明白季节的重要性和永恒性。他们知道在哪个季节播种，哪个季节收获，每件事都必须应时而做!虽然暴雨无情地倾盆而下，迫使所有的户外劳作停止，但土地的主人会仰天微笑。尽管有诸多不便，但是他知道，雨会为他的庄稼带来繁茂生长所需的营养。四月里的豪雨，会带来五月里的繁花似锦。

but this ancient truth applies to more than the crops of the fields; it is an invaluable message of hope to all who experience tragedy in life. a dashed relationship with one can open up the door to a brand new friendship with another. a lost job here can provide the opportunity for a better job there. a broken dream can become the foundation of a wonderful future. everything has its place.

但是这一古老真理并不只适用于田里的庄稼，它还是那些正经历着人生磨难的人的无限希冀：一段友谊的受挫会开启另一段崭新友谊的大门;此处失去的工作会提供彼处更好的工作机会;一个梦想的破灭会成为美好未来的基石。万物皆有道!

remember this: overwhelming darkness may endure for a night, but it will never overcome the radiant light of the morning. when you are in a season of sorrow, hang in there, because a season of joy may be just around the corner…

请谨记：势不可挡的黑暗或有一晚，但它永远无法阻挡清晨的万丈光芒!当你正处于悲伤之季，请坚持住，因为欢乐的季节也许马上就会到来……

小时候，会怨你

——题记

小时候，会怨你

你与我的见面，总是来也匆匆，去也匆匆。一向听到你说最多的话总是你必须得走了，下次再来见我。不会在意，或许是还年幼无知，又或者是习以为常。记得小时候的某一天，在幼儿园里，一个小朋友讽刺着问：“--妈为什么总是不来接你呢?”那之后，会想你，情不自禁地。于是，你来看我再说着那句话时，哭着抱着你，质问你为什么不来接我?你松开了我的手，说你忙。还是走了。那一次，哭得很伤心，可是孩子吧，哭过也就什么都记不起来。

日子就这样过着呢。日复一日，年复一年。

懂事些，会怪你

那时，和别的孩子一样，在母亲的身边长大，却又发觉，并不是想象中一样>幸福。自从和你生活后就知道你有胆结石。也一直没当作什么，因为从来都不知道那到底有多疼。终于，你住进了那个消毒水处处有的地方。手术后，你平躺在病床上，与我说话，眼泪仿佛快要流下来，可是我强忍着不哭，问你疼不疼，而你虚弱着依旧回答我，“你说呢?”我说那一定很疼吧。出院后，你一直说我身体怎样怎样差，可是自己却比我还严重，有时，会责怪你说：“好好保重身体吧，连自己都照顾不好怎么来照顾你这个宝贝女儿呢!”

而现在，会爱你

现在，终于读懂了亲情是有爱的地方，而且满满的都是爱。如果没有你，我将会是多么可怜可悲的孩子。所以决定，好好爱你，像你爱我一样不容易却又必须好好爱着。暖暖阳光懒懒爬进窗，恍然你又在身旁，笑容像星星一样明亮。有你，真好。

妈妈，其实，你知道吗?我一直都想亲口对你说：“你要我其实也不容易吧。但是你也并不问代价。我也一直想亲口感谢你，是你一直在给我力量，不惧怕，不胆怯”。

妈妈，其实我很爱你但从来没有认真说过。

做妈妈最开心的事，在妈妈开心时对妈妈说：“妈妈，我爱你。”

Different people have different career outlooks. Some people want to become civil servants; some people hope to start their own business; some people dream of being freelancers, and so on.

不同的人有着不同的职业愿景。有些人想要做公务员，有的人想自己创业，有的人梦想成为自由职业者等等。

However, my ideal job is teaching. Firstly, I’m told that teachers have a high income. With the high income, I can open a training school to help the children in poor families with their education. Secondly, teachers always have summer and winter holidays, thus I will have more free time to relax myself. More importantly, teachers are angels to students, who can pass on the knowledge to students as well as help them develop their hobbies and interests. I can’t imagine how happy I will feel when I see my students become elites.

然而，我的理想是教书。首先，我被告知老师的工资很高。若有很高的工资，那我就能开个培训学校来帮助那些贫困家庭的孩子。第二，老师有着寒暑假两个长假期，如此我将有时间放松。更重要的是，对学生来说老师就是天使，传授孩子们知识帮助他们培养自己的兴趣爱好。我无法想象如果我的学生都成为人才，我会多么的开心。

In order to be a qualified teacher, I should read more books to acquire more knowledge, and train my patience and improve my communication and handwriting abilities.

为了成为一名合格的老师，我会读更多的知识从中汲取更多知识，锻炼自己的耐心，提高自己的交际能力并提高自己的书写水平。

the family had just moved to rhode island, and the young woman was feeling a little melancholy on that sunday in may. after all, it was mothers day -- and 800 miles separated her from her parents in ohio.

一家人刚移居罗德岛。5月的那个星期天， 年轻女人感到有点儿忧伤。毕竟， 这一天是母亲节─而她却与俄亥俄州的父母亲遥距800英里。

she had called her mother that morning to wish her a happy mothers day, and her mother had mentioned how colorful the yard was now that spring had arrived. as they talked, the younger woman could almost smell the tantalizing aroma of purple lilacs hanging on the big bush outside her parentsback door.

她那天早上给母亲打去电话， 祝母亲节日愉快。随后， 她的母亲向她提起， 因为春天已经来临， 所以院子里的色彩是多么绚丽。在她们通话的当儿， 年轻女人几乎可以闻到悬垂在父母亲后门外大灌木丛上的紫丁香醉人的芬芳。

later, when she mentioned to her husband how she missed those lilacs, he popped up from his chair. i know where we can find you all you want, he said. get the kids and cmon.

so off they went, driving the country roads of northern rhode island on the kind of day only mid-may can produce：sparkling sunshine, unclouded azure skies and vibrant newness of the green growing all around. they went past small villages and burgeoning housing developments, past abandoned apple orchards, back to where trees and brush have devoured old homesteads.

后来， 她向丈夫说起她是如何怀念那些紫丁香时， 他突然从椅子上跃起。我知道在哪儿能找到你想要的东西， 他说， 带上孩子， 走吧。

于是， 他们就出发了， 驱车行驶在罗德岛北部的乡村小路上， 那种天气只有5月中旬才会有：闪亮的阳光、蔚蓝色的晴空以及生机勃勃、随处可见的绿意。他们穿过一座座小村庄和一座座拔地而起的房屋， 穿过废弃的苹果园， 来到了树林和嗄敬匝谟车睦吓

where they stopped, dense thickets of cedars and ju nipers and birch crowded the roadway on both sides. there wasnt a lilac bush in sight.

come with me , the man said. over that hill is an old cellar hole, from somebodys farm of years ago, and there are lilacs all round it. the man who owns this land said i could poke around here anytime. im sure he wont mind if we pick a few lilacs.

他们停下车。车道两边长满了茂盛的雪松、杜松和白桦树。眼前没有一棵紫丁香。

随我来， 那个男人说， 翻过那座小山， 有个老地窖， 几年前是一个人的农场， 四周长满了紫丁香。这块地的主人说我可以随时到这儿来闲逛。我相信， 要是我们采几束紫丁香， 他不会介意。

before they got halfway up the hill, the fragrance of the lilacs drifted down to them, and the kids started running. soon, the mother began running, too, until she reached the top. there, far from view of passing motorists and hidden from encroaching civilization, were the towering lilacs bushes, so laden with the huge, cone-shaped flower clusters that they almost bent double. with a smile, the young woman rushed up to the nearest bush and buried her face in the flowers, drinking in the fragrance and the memories it recalled.

还没等他们到达半山腰， 紫丁香的芬芳已经向他们飘了过来。于是， 孩子们开始奔跑。不久， 那位母亲也开始跑起来， 直至到达山顶。

那里， 远离了过往司机的视野， 避开了纷扰的文明世界， 高耸的丁香花丛开满了硕大的圆锥形的串串花束， 几乎把花茎压成了两折。那个年轻女人微笑着冲到最近的一处花丛， 把脸埋在鲜花中， 啜饮着芳香， 陶醉在重新唤起的记忆中。

while the man examined the cellar hole and tried to explain to the children what the house must have looked like, the woman drifted among the lilacs. carefully, she chose a sprig here, another one there, and clipped them with her husbands pocket knife. she was in no hurry, relishing each blossom as a rare and delicate treasure. finally, though, they returned to their car for the trip home. while the kids chattered and the man drove, the woman sat smiling, surrounded by her flowers, a faraway look in her eyes.

在那个男人察看地窖试图向孩子们解释这座房子必定是什么样子的当儿， 那个女人不由自主地走进了紫丁香花丛。她小心翼翼地从这儿摘一枝， 那儿挑一束， 然后用丈夫的袖珍小刀将它们剪下来。她不慌不忙， 像欣赏稀有珍宝似地欣赏着每一朵花。

然而， 他们终于还是返回了汽车， 走上了回家的路。孩子们叽叽喳喳说个不停， 那个男人驾着车， 那个女人坐在那儿面带微笑， 她周围放满了鲜花， 眼睛里充满着向往。

when they were within three miles of home, she suddenly shouted to her husband, stop the car. stop right here! the man slammed on the brakes. before he could ask her why she wanted to stop, the woman was out of the car and hurrying up a nearby grassy slope with the lilacs still in her arms. at the top of the hill was a nursing home and, because it was such a beautiful spring day, the patients were outdoors strolling with relatives or sitting on the porch.

当他们离家不足3英里时， 她突然向丈夫大声喊道：停车， 就在这里停车!

那个男人嘎地刹住车。还没等他问为什么， 女人就已经下了车， 匆匆走向附近的草坡， 怀里仍抱着紫丁香。山顶上是一家疗养院， 因为这是一个美丽的春日， 所以病人正在室外和亲友溜达或坐在门廊上。

the young woman went to the end of the porch, where an elderly patient was sitting in her wheelchair, alone, head bowed, her back to most of the others. across the porch railing went the flowers, in to the lap of the old woman. she lifted her head, and smiled. for a few moments, the two women chatted, both aglow with happiness, and then the young woman turned and ran back to her family. as the car pulled away, the woman in the wheelchair waved, and clutched the lilacs.

那个年轻女人走到门廊的尽头， 只见那里有一个上了年纪的病人正坐在轮椅里， 独自一人， 低着头， 背对着其他人。年轻女人越过门廊栏杆， 将鲜花放在了老太太的膝间。老太太抬起头， 露出了笑脸。两个女人聊了一会儿， 都兴高采烈。随后， 那个年轻女人转身跑回到家人的身边。当汽车开动时， 坐在轮椅里的那个女人挥动着手， 手里紧紧地握着那束紫丁香花。

mom, the kids asked, who was that?why did you give her our flowers?is she somebodys mother?the mother said she didnt know the old woman. but it was mothers day, and she seemed so alone, and who wouldnt be cheered by flowers?besides, she added, i have all of you, and i still have my mother, even if she is far away. that woman needed those flowers more than i did.

this satisfied the kids, but not the husband. the next day he purchased half a dozen young lilacs bushes and planted them around their yard, and several times since then he has added more.

妈妈， 孩子们问， 那人是谁呀?你为什么把我们的花送给她?她是谁的母亲呀?他们的母亲说， 她不认识那个老太太， 但今天是母亲节， 她看起来是那么孤独， 而鲜花会给任何人带来好心情。再说， 她补充道， 我拥有你们， 而且我还有自己的母亲， 即使她离我很远。那个女人比我更需要那些鲜花。

孩子们得到了满意的答案， 但她的丈夫却没有。第二天， 他买了半打紫丁香幼苗， 栽到了院子四周;而且从那以后， 每隔一段时间， 他就会增加一些。

i was that man. the young mother was, and is, my wife. now, every may, our own yard is redolent with lilacs. every mothers day our kids gather purple bouquets. and every year i remember that smile on a lonely old womans face, and the kindness that put the smile there.

我就是那个男人， 那个年轻母亲是我妻子。如今， 每年5月， 我们自家的院子都会散发出浓烈的紫丁香的芬芳。每逢母亲节， 我们的孩子都要采撷紫丁香花束。而且每年我都会记起一位孤独的老太太脸上露出的笑容， 以及笑容里呈现出的那种慈祥。

落英缤纷的日子里，我的生命中走进了一个女孩，一个挥着翅膀的天使般的可爱女孩。

你总是很容易满足，然后就会开心地笑，比如午饭有便宜有好吃，你会感叹好一会儿。我经常和你说笑，但你就会说：“我不可以笑，现在笑多了，以后就会只有伤心事。”你还计算着人的一生要笑掉多少时间，并许下诺言要戒笑，可是你不知你已犯戒多少次了，当这时候我总用“戒笑”来激你，而你却是一副事不关己的样子，想要赖帐。

你天生就是个完美主义者，你希望凭你的努力改善一切，而我则是现实主义者，当你畅想世界多么美好的时候，我总是毫不留情地反驳你，指出生活中的种种丑陋，打破你的美梦，而你总是围追我，让我闭嘴。我们曾一同逛街，看到乞丐要钱，你总是同情地把5元钱毫不犹豫地给他，平时你一不小心吃了5元的饭菜，就会抱怨很久，并发誓下一顿吃素。而我只会把一些小零钱给他，然后还要抱怨其实他们都是装出来的，有的“乞丐”一小时能赚20元。可你并不理会我。

你总爱穿斑马服，差不多每件衣服上都有黑白相间的斑纹，我经常以此和你调侃，因为觉得很可爱，我甚至产生了让你做我的宠物的念头。

你有许多的女性偶像，赖斯，居里夫人，撒切尔夫人等，我都列入了名单，还有一些你曾提及的，我自作主张写了进去，如阿庆嫂，祥林嫂，刘三姐，郭兰英等，你总是气得用头来撞我。

你是个很坚强的人，每当遇到挫折是，你会握紧拳头大喊两声“加油”，并投入到奋斗中。但有时你也会有疲惫的时候，这时你会对我说：“溜，我好累啊，让我依靠一下吧!”我便会把手臂给你让你勾着。是啊，天使也会有飞累的时候。

我最近总是在想，为什么我会遇到你，或许上天自有安排。有人曾说过：“每个人生命中都会出现天使。她教会你成长。”是你，我的朋友，是你让我借助你的翅膀，飞向天空，畅游生活，找寻梦想的四叶草。

谢谢你，彭彭!

打开记忆的闸门，爷爷和蔼可亲却又严肃认真的形象又浮现在我眼前。

爷爷是个很有趣的老头儿。不知什么时候，皱纹悄悄地爬上了他那可爱的脸上，也许是以前在乡下做事太累了吧。爷爷很爱笑，一笑两眼迷成了豆芽，嘴里不时发出“哈哈”的爽朗的笑声，手还不时的扬扬，那个样子真像个老顽童，让人感到特别的亲切。

我年幼的时候，爷爷还住在乡下，我常常到乡下去玩。记得那个时候，我太马虎，吃饭的时候经常把饭粒撒了，像个漏嘴巴似的。米粒便如雨一样不停地往下掉。爷爷家的大公鸡便争先恐后地跑过来抢着吃，总是吃得饱饱的。我有时候还故意剩饭，把米粒捏成饭团放在地上，用脚一跺，走路时鞋子粘乎乎的，那感觉真有趣。可爷爷呢，总是把碗里的饭吃得干干净净，连一滴油也用饭擦干净吃了，有时把我撒在桌子上的饭，都捡起来，我就小声的嘀咕了一句“爷爷真小气，一粒米也不放过。”

立夏的前一天，爷爷说要把我带到田里去看一看。我好奇的猜想，爷爷带我去那儿干什么?“孙子，你看!”爷爷站在田埂上，把我抱了起来。我顺着爷爷的手指望去。一望无际的.麦田上，几位戴着草帽的农民伯伯正在收割麦子，田地里有些麦子已经割到了，一把把整整齐齐地捆着，倒在地上。天空高高悬挂的烈日无情的烘烤着大地，我的汗也从额头上、鼻梁上滚了下来，被爷爷搂着的双腿开始发起抖来了。想不到，我们吃的粮食是这样来之不易，我糟蹋的是农民伯伯的血汗呀!所以要珍惜我们的粮食。

爷爷把我带回家了后，给我讲了一年二十四节气，并且告诉我麦子成长过程需要好好管理的，使我从中知道了“谁知盘中餐，粒粒皆辛苦”的道理。我很惭愧的对爷爷说：“我错了，爷爷，我今后一定珍惜粮食”。

我懂得了爷爷对我的教育，我把农民伯伯的辛苦记在了心里，我后来没有剩一粒米，但我想起了那些大公鸡，我告诉了爷爷，他说原来你是疼爱那几只大公鸡，他们是有自己的饲料的，爷爷说：“放心吧”。又放出了他那完美的笑声。

从那以后，我不再浪费米饭了，还养成了简朴、节约的那一些好习惯。

后来爷爷家搬到了城市的郊区住，爷爷闲着的时候，便种种花儿。爷爷用自己的实际行动，教育我成长，激励我前进。

Miss zhao is my Chinese teacher of grade one to grade four, also is our teacher in charge. About 35, 6 years old, she has a pair of jiongjiongweishen eyes, every time when we have the classmate, miss zhao eyes flashing the light of joy, high stand of bridge of the nose on a pair of glasses, when son wear when son dont wear, wear like a doctor, dont wear like a mother.

Her to go to Chinese classes lively and interesting, artful, our these restless "little monkey". Remember once said "the Prometheus stealing fire," miss zhao dont know where to find a similar "torch" props, also let the class ACTS as a "Prometheus" take "torch" to "human", but also let us ask why the "Prometheus" took "torch" to "human"? We learned in the process of interaction of the text, is very impressive and interesting.

Remember once, my classmates and I play fell and broke his knee. Miss zhao, like they treat their children very carefully to help me clean the wound, coated with medicine, carefully looked at miss zhao that full of love and anxious eyes, my knees are on painkillers, much pain relief. At another time, because I have a fever off class, miss zhao use of noon rest time, help me with my homework, let me in a timely manner on the "catch" the pace of the students.

Miss zhao in the mind is very wide, the greatest tolerance under each "trouble" in our class. But, however, though normally miss zhao affectionate to us, once but when we make mistakes, zhao teachers would become very strict, first arch eyebrows wrinkled his thin, started a "why? How?" "Bombardment", and then bent up fine eyebrow, earnestly to reasonable, say you completely convinced.

This is what we all love miss zhao, she like a mother care for us, with love in eyes of strict supervision, we use persuasive reason we; She is so kind to us, we cant afford not to a genuine love and respect; Love persuasive, never tired, my dear miss zhao, you are our good friends, is my idea of a good teacher.

赵老师是我一年级到四年级的语文老师，也是我们的班主任。她大约35、6岁，有着一双炯炯有神的眼睛，每当我们有同学获奖时，赵老师眼睛里总会闪烁着喜悦的光芒，高挺的鼻梁上架着一副眼镜，时儿戴时儿不戴，戴上时像一位博士，不戴时像一位母亲。

她上的语文课生动有趣、妙语连珠，把我们这些不安份的“小猴子”都吸引住了。记得有一次讲《普罗米修斯盗火》，赵老师不知从那里找来了一个类似“火把”的道具，还让班上的同学充当“普罗米修斯”把“火把”带到“人间”，而且还让我们询问那位“普罗米修斯”为什么要把“火把”带到“人间”?在互动的过程中我们学习了课文，印象非常深刻而且有趣。

记得有一次，我和同学玩耍时摔了一跤，摔破了膝盖。赵老师像对待自己的小孩一样，非常认真地帮我清洗了伤口，仔细地涂上了药，望着赵老师那充满爱和焦急的眼神，我的膝盖仿佛是上了止疼药一样，疼痛缓解了许多。还有一次，因为我发烧掉了一堂课，赵老师就利用中午休息的时间，帮我补习功课，让我及时“赶”上了同学们的步伐。

赵老师的胸怀十分宽大，大的能包容下我们班上每个“淘气包”。不过可是，别看赵老师平时对我们亲热有加，一旦但当我们犯错误的时候，赵老师就会变得非常严厉，先是皱起那双细细的地柳眉，先开始一番“为什么?怎么样?”的“狂轰滥炸”，然后弯起细眉，苦口婆心地讲道理，说得大家心悦诚服。

这就是我们大家都很喜欢的赵老师，她象母亲一样用爱呵护着我们，用严厉的目光监督着我们，用循循善诱的道理说服我们;她对我们是那么的和蔼可亲，使我们不能不对她发自内心的热爱和尊重;爱循循善诱、不厌其烦，亲爱的赵老师，您是我们大家的好朋友，更是我心目中的好老师。

My mother is of medium height, with long hair, bright eyes, a small mouth, usually people are always smiling face. You may not be able to find her in the crowd, but in my heart, she is the most gentle, able to do a good mother.

My mother has a pair of hands. Her shoes can be beautiful! My shoes are mothers, those shoes are not less than the clothing store. She embroidered the paintings even better, the flowers and plants. She also likes to share with others, often to repair the relatives and friends. My mother is also particularly concerned about health, she would like to clean the house once a week, my mother cleaned the house was particularly clean, the floor on the floor like a mirror, like a mirror to shine.

In my life, my mother is very careful to take care of me. Every morning, my mother got up early to make breakfast for me. I like to eat snacks, dishes, she remembers clearly. Often for me to buy, for me to do. My mother would give me a choice of clothes every day, in order not to let me cold, frozen. My mother is very strict with me in my study. But I have no problem, she always gives me the patience to explain, until I get so far. Whenever I get good grades, my mother will be proud of me. If I dont do well, she wont criticize me. My mom and dad do well.

This is my mother, a mother who cares about me! I love my mother!

My father is an ordinary farmer, on the career, on the status of my father are nothing worthy of my pride, but my fathers love for me, but it is meticulous.

People often say "strict parent", but in my eyes, my father and my mother, my father is more kind than my mother. Life no matter how many of our sister to do something wrong, my father always patiently educated us, inspired us.

I clearly remember that my father had never used violence to educate us. It was a summer day, the sun was burning, without a trace of wind. When we work in the ground, inadvertently I found the neighbors of the family of watermelon, has matured, my family has not cooked. Looking at the round and big watermelon, my mouth straight mouth saliva. Suddenly my mind flashed a thought: it is better to pick a taste. Wait until the morning my father and mother came home, I secretly picked a watermelon, sitting under a tree, relish to eat up. Just eat a few mouthfuls, I saw a person from afar. I took a closer look at my father. I hid the watermelon in the back. Dad came to see me panic panic look, my heart suddenly understand a lot. Dad said kindly: "how can children eat, eat their own homes, how can we eat someone else? Besides, how can we have the nerve to get someone elses labor fruit?" Dad patiently guided me, I was ashamed to low Head of the head.

My father is such an ordinary farmer. He taught me in a loving way, encouraged me, and I was proud of having such a father.

Christmas Day-December 25-which celebrates the birth of Jesus Christ, the founder of the Christian religion, is the biggest and best-loved holiday in the Christian World.

According to the Bible, the holy book of Christians, God decided to allow his only son, Jesus Christ, to be born to a human mother and live on earth so that people could understand God better and learn to love God and each other more. "Christmas"- meaning "celebration of Christ "- honors the time when Jesus was born to a young Jewish woman Mary.

Mary was engaged to be married to Joseph, a carpenter, but before they came together, she was found to be with child. Because Joseph, her husband, was a righteous man and did not want to expose her to public disgrace, he had in mind to divorce her quietly.

But after he had considered this, an angel of the Lord appeared to him in a dream and said, "Do not be afraid to take Mary home as your wife, because what is conceived in her is from the Holy Spirit. She will give birth to a son, and you are to give him the name Jesus, because he will save his people from their sins."

Although the exact date of the birth of Jesus nearly 2,000 years ago is not known, the calendar on the supposed date divides all time into B.C. (Before Christ )and A.D. ( a Latin phrase, Anno Domini, "in the year of our Lord.") For the first 300 years, Jesus birthday was celebrated on different dates. Finally, in the year 354, church leaders chose December 25 as his birthday.

爱——在爸爸的身上表现得那么真切，这无微不至的爱又是多么温暖!多么甜蜜!

早晨，爸爸对妈妈说：“唉，我的衬衫又张嘴要‘吃饭’了。”“是该去买一件了，这件衬衫已经太旧了。”妈妈笑着说。爸爸为了家庭总是省吃俭用。

趁今天是星期天上午有空，爸爸高兴地去买衬衫了。

过了很久，爸爸还没回来，妈妈焦急地说：“奇怪，买一件衬衫需要这么长时间?”快到中午了，我们正准备吃饭，爸爸回来了，捧着一个精致的盒子。爸爸打开盒子时，全家人的脸色都变了：妈妈的脸拉得老长;我呢?喜出望外，而爸爸更兴奋了。原来盒了里装着我连做梦都想要的一本书《少年自然百科全书》爸爸高兴地说：“这本书很好，能让孩子长知识，我们给孩子买的书也不多。”这时，妈妈的脸色才好看多了。我早就爱不释手地捧着书在一旁津津有味的看着。

晚上，我一觉醒来，听见父母在谈话：“叫你买衬衫，你却买书，自己衬衫都这么旧了，

还不换一件!”这是妈妈在说。“孩子这么喜欢，书又好，只要孩子能长知识，穿旧点又算得了什么。”爸爸，你对我真好。以前，我总觉得爸爸爱唠叨。

还记得有一次，我有一道不懂的题，去问爸爸，爸爸认真的讲解，可是爸爸唠叨了十几分钟还没入正题，我烦了，对爸爸说：“有完没完，讲了这么久。”爸爸看我这么急，生气地说：“多讲点，让你理解深点，有什么不好?”我不耐烦了说：“我自己做，不用你讲了。”这下，爸爸火了，一巴掌打在我脸上，我脸上火辣辣的，心里可真气他。从那父亲的唠叨少了，有时话到嘴边又咽回去了。也是从那以后，总觉得家里少点什么，是唠叨话?是一份温馨，还是爱?

直到今天，我才知道爸爸对我的关心，爸爸的唠叨给我莫大安慰。我深深感到爸爸唠叨的温暖，它像阵阵春风拂面不寒，像涓涓细流入我心田。

我爱我的爸爸，再道一声：“爸爸，你对我真好!”我愿爸爸的唠叨伴我成长。

第一篇

Hello, everyone! My name is ***. I am x years old. I am from China.I can speak Chinese and a little English. My favorite subject is English, because I think it is very interesting. I like going to the movies, playing sports and reading books. I like summer best, because it is very relaxing and we have a long hollday. I love my life. I think I am a happy girl. Do you want to make friends with me?

翻译：

大家好!我是***。我x岁。我来自中国。我会说中文和一点英文。我最喜欢的科目是英语，因为我认为它非常有趣。我喜欢看电影，做运动和看书。我最喜欢夏天，因为他非常轻松并且我们有一个长的假期。我爱我的生活。我认为我是一个快乐的女孩。你想和我做好朋友么?

第二篇

Hello, everyone!My name is Winnie. 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 favorite subject is math. Perhaps someone thinks its difficult to study well. But I like it. I believe that if you try your best, everything can be done well. also like sports very much. Such as, running, 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.

你好,每个人!我的名字是温妮。我是一个15岁的女孩。我住在美丽的城市日照。

我是一个活跃的,可爱的,聪明的女孩。在学校我最喜欢的科目是数学。也许有人认为很难学好。但我喜欢它。我相信如果你尽你最大的努力,一切都可以做得很好。

也很喜欢运动。例如,跑步、排球等等。我是善良的。如果你需要帮助,请到我这里来。我希望我们能成为好朋友!

好吧。这就是我。一个阳光明媚的女孩。

白日不到处，青春恰自来。苔花如米小，也学牡丹开。——袁枚

我们都还记得那幅图片。

大雨中，马路上一位躲雨的大爷被撞到了，身穿白色衬衣的女孩举着一把格子雨伞，俯身为老人遮雨。小小雨伞，根本无法遮挡倾盆的大雨，很快，女孩衣衫已被完全浸透，而她纤细的手臂，仍然牢牢擎起在老人上方。几位男士见此情景，迅速赶来，一把大大的遮阳伞，撑起一方无雨的天空。这幅图片在网上引来大批网友转发。大家纷纷为这样的行为点赞。一位网友说：“为好心人鼓掌，他们的行为如同一道烛光，虽然微弱，却带了一丝温暖。”

好心人其实就是我们身边的“最美路人”。这样的人非常平凡，如角落了静静生长的苔藓，但在危难面前，这些路人却那么勇敢，那么坚韧，绽放着如牡丹一般的光华。这样的伟大，让我难忘。其实，每个人在别人的世界里都是“路人”。在旁人遇到困境时，有的人对需要救助者视而不见，成了“普通路人”;而有的人却选择毫不犹豫伸出援手，成了备受称赞和敬仰的“最美路人”。其根本原因在于，他们在爱与善的岔路口，选择在勇敢和机智的一方多迈了一小步。而这一小步，往往决定着一个生命的安危，决定着一个家庭的圆缺。

我们无法想象，“最美司机”吴斌在被石头突然击中的那一刻的痛苦，但我们应该永远记得危急关头，他的坚韧，确保了二十四名乘客的生命。他用自己坚强不屈的意志，告诉我们平凡人也可以是英雄!我们无法计算，“最美警察”江长伟救助过多少人，但我们应该永远感谢这个“生命通道的守望者”。他用警察的荣誉担负起白衣天使的使命，他在十万火急的生命线上铸就了不朽的警魂!每天二十四小时待命，从未休过一天假，他告诉我们平凡的岗位更需要无私的奉献!

我们这个社会，因为有这样平凡又伟大的好心人而变得温暖。好心不仅仅是伸出援手，更是一种奉献、担当、责任!这样的人才会让我们难忘，才会让这个社会难忘!

Nowadays, many female students are idolaters. In order to chase after their

idols, they always do extreme ways. For example, they listen to their idols

songs almost every minute in their daily life. With a smart phone, they do it

when reading books, doing homework, having meals, and even walking on the road,

which may have many bad effects on their health and even cause safety problems.

Besides, plenty of girls think they like their idols so much that they chase

after their idols wherever they go, just to get their signatures. They also

daydream of dating with their idols and get psychological problems at last. All

of these are worth our attention. We should educate girls that their idols are

some people who are lucky enough to be famous, and listening to their songs and

watching their photos are the things they should do in their life. Thus, they

are supposed to balance chasing after idols and their daily life properly.

The National Day is a designated date on which celebrations mark the nationhood of a country.(国庆节) Often the National Day will be a national holiday.

The National Day is often taken as the date on which a state or territory achieved independence. Other dates such as the countrys patron saint day, or a significant historic date are sometimes used. Most countries have a single National Day per year, though a few, for example, India and Pakistan, have more than one. Besides that, each of the two special administrative regions of the Peoples Republic of China, namely Hong Kong and Macao, celebrate the day of the establishment of the special administrative region, as well as the National Day of the Peoples Republic of China.

The importance attached to the National Day, and the degree to which it is celebrated, vary enormously from country to country. In France, for example, National Day is 14 July and is known as Bastille Day. It is widely celebrated and the French Tricolour is much in evidence, while the President of the Republic attends a military parade on the Champs-élysées of Paris. In the United States, the Fourth of July celebrations are widely celebrated with fireworks and barbecues. In the Republic of Ireland, St. Patricks Day, March 17, has been the National Day and a Public Holiday for many years, and in recent years it has been observed as a full Public Holiday in Northern Ireland too. However, in the rest of the United Kingdom the constituent countries patron saints days are low-key affairs.

Most countries have a fixed date National Day, but some have movable dates. An example here is Jamaica, which celebrates its National Day on the first Monday in August. This commemorates independence from the United Kingdom which was attained on Monday, 6 August 1962 - the first Monday in August of that year. Another example is Thailand which celebrates the birthday of the King on 5 December. This date will change on the accession of the heir to the throne.

国庆节是一个指定日期庆祝活动标志着一个国家的国家。常常国庆节将会是一个国定假日。

国庆节通常是作为一个国家或地区的日期取得独立。其他日期,如国家的守护神,或重大历史日期有时使用。每年大多数国家只有一个国庆日,尽管一些,例如,印度和巴基斯坦,有不止一个。除此之外,每一个中华人民共和国的两个特别行政区,即香港和澳门,庆祝的日子特别行政区的建立,以及中华人民共和国的国庆节。

国庆节的重视,是庆祝的程度,从国家有着极大的差别。例如,在法国的国庆节是在7月14日,巴士底日。人们普遍庆祝和法国三色旗的证据,而共和国总统参加阅兵在巴黎的香榭丽舍大街。在美国,7月4日庆祝活动广泛庆祝的烟花和烧烤。在爱尔兰共和国,圣帕特里克节,3月17日国庆节和公共假期多年,近年来它被观察到的是一个完整的公共假期在北爱尔兰。然而,英国其他地区的组成国家‘守护神’天低调的事务。

大多数国家有国庆节一个固定的日期,但有些活动日期。一个例子是牙买加,将在8月的第一个星期一庆祝国庆节。这是为了纪念从英国独立获得周一,1962年8月6——8月的第一个星期一。另一个例子是泰国庆祝国王的生日12月5日。这个日期会改变加入的王位继承人。

Times are changing day by day. Doing the shopping is easier. Most people

are better-dressed and they enjoy modern life.

Girls are changing, too. There are many differences between the older and

younger generations.

I know a twelve-year-old girl, who, to my surprise, has little time to

play. She told me that she dreamt of being a dancer, so she must learn to dance,

play music and so on. Sometimes, she is out of breath under such pressure, but

she can’t stop because modern life is busy.

In addition, I find those girls know more and more. Although they are

little girls, they know how to dress fashionably. Sometimes they look older than

their age, though.

As an older female, I realize that compared with the modern girls, my

generation is less well-educated and takes part in fewer leisure activities. I

realize that we don’t make full use of our time the way they do. Therefore, we

should try our best to value our time and pursue our dreams.

Confident, proud and energetic, modern girls represent new times.

Our school is far away from the downtown. As a result, it is a good place

for students to study. We won’t be disturbed by the crowded people and the

noise. For me, I like the scenery in the campus, trees are around, especially

when I look out of the window in the break time. I will look at the scenery that

is far away, sometimes I can see birds flying. There is a road that circles the

mountain, which looks like a snake. When cars are driving in the road, I will be

wondering who is coming, maybe our parents or just some strangers. The scenery

outside the window provides me another world. I like to think about a lot of

questions and sometimes my thought will go around the mountain. This is my

little world.

看着那张我精心准备的贺卡，再看看日历上那个被我用粉红色水彩笔圈起来的日期，心里想道：“这次，一定要给老妈一个惊喜!”

-月21日，是妈妈的生日，我每年都要送给妈妈一张我亲手制作的贺卡。说起妈妈的生日，我想起了老妈办过的一件糊涂事：

那是去年冬天，空中的雪花犹如一个个身着白色纱裙的仙女，翩翩飞舞。我站在教室门口，一边欣赏着雪景，一边等待妈妈来接我。

时间一分一秒地过去了，街上的行人渐渐少了，我看看表，已经八点多了，学校七点半放学，我已经等了半个多小时了!我心想：“这个粗心老妈，一定是又忘了接我了，算了，还是自己走回去吧，正好还能欣赏欣赏雪景!”

我走在街上，突然，一辆自行车停在我身旁，传来了妈妈那熟悉的声音：“抱歉啦，我来迟了，上车吧!”

我无奈地摇摇头，把书包背在背上，正打算坐上自行车时，妈妈已经骑着车飞快的走了。我赶紧追，心想：“一定是老妈以为我已经上车了!”就这样，老妈在前面骑车，我在后面追，我们成了雪地里的一道“风景”。

我一路追着妈妈的自行车回到家。妈妈一下车，就吃惊地望着气喘吁吁的我：“你怎么在后面?”“还不是因为你没等我坐上车就把车骑走啦!”我气呼呼地说。妈妈听后笑的前仰后合。

回到家，爷爷和奶奶“轮番上阵”把妈妈给教训了一顿。

我的妈妈虽然有时有点粗心，但她也很风趣，常常把我们一家老小逗笑;她也做得一手好菜，我想吃什么，老妈都会二话不说地给我做。

这就是我的老妈，我们一家谁都离不开她。她虽然粗心，但在我的心目中她是天底下最好的妈妈，我想对她说：“妈妈，我永远爱您!”

Last year, I went to Guang Zhou in the summer vacation. I felt so excited, it took me about four hours to get there. In the daytime, the air was so stuffy and the sun was so hot, so my friends and I decided to take a rest in the hotel. When the sun almost got down, we started to go on the street, the first thing was to find something to eat. There were so many delicious snacks, we had no idea which to eat, so we planed to eat as much as we could. I found myself couldn’t stop eating, the food was tasted. After we finishing eating, we started to go shopping.Guang Zhou is famous for the foreign trade, its clothes are fashionable and cheap. We went to the shopping street, trying on all kinds of clothes, at last, we bought many clothes. This trip is so unforgettable to me.

去年暑假，我去广州旅游。我感到很兴奋，我花了大约四个小时到那里。白天，空气很闷，太阳很大，所以我的朋友和我决定去旅馆休息。当太阳将要下山了，我们开始逛街，第一件事就是找东西吃。街上有很多美味的小吃，我们不知道吃什么好，因此我们计划尽可能多吃。我无法停止下来，食物太美味了。吃完以后，我们开始购物，广州的外贸很出名，衣服时尚，价格便宜。我们去了购物街，试了各种各样的衣服，最后，我们买了很多衣服。这趟旅程对我来说是很难忘的。