六年级写给英语老师的一封信20篇

Dear John Brown，

How’s it going? I’m Zhang Hua. I’m a student in No.1 middle school. I have

been studying English for 4 years. And I can talk to a native speaker in

English.

In the school， I always talk to my classmates in English. You know it’s

good for my English speaking. Of course， I try to listen to the teacher

carefully. After school， I often read some English magazines newspapers.

Sometimes I learn some English songs. It can improve my English grades.

Except this way ，I hope I can try another way to improve my English. So I

want to take part in the summer camp. So I want to ask you some questions. Could

you tell me when the summer camp will start where the summer camp hold? Then I

want to know how money I should pay for the summer camp? At last ，could you tell

me some requirements?

Good luck to you.

Yours

Zhang Hua

Dear Mr. / Ms,

Thank you for your letter of June 4, enclosing an account of the

organization and work of your Chamber of Commerce and Industry.

We are very grateful for such a detailed account of your activities. This

information is certain to help increase our future cooperation.

I want to be a famous report when I grow up

I want to be a famous report when I grow up,because report is really funny

and can travel around world.

I want to travel Hawaii,but travel Hawaii need a lot of money,and if I

become a famouse report I dont need a lot of money!

I really want to become a report,what do you think?

20 June 2006

Dear Sir,

I noticed an ad. In the paper today you said you were looking for people to join your expedition team. It sounded as if it might be fun so Im writing to say Id like to come along.

About myself: I left school at 16 because I wanted to earn a bit of money. After that I got a few part-time jobs as a waiter, etc. But I didnt stick to any of them for long. Recently Ive been doing a bit of hitch-hiking round Europe so Ive had some experience of traveling the hard way which should come in handy on the expedition youre planning. By the way, Im a great guitarist so I can keep you all amused round the campfire at night.

Let me know when I can call in for a chat about dates and other details, etc.

Yours,

David Smith

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

Today, I learned piano back, mother gave me to eat melons. I said: "I can

only eat half." Mother said: "that was cut in half!" I say: "good." Mother will

give me cut half a melon, later, I ate ate, found some of which are yellow

melon, I asked my mom is going on? Mother said: "thats because the ripe, it

doesnt matter." I understand the meaning of the mother, the melon all finished,

today, Ive really had a good time!

I have a friend in the U.S. His name is Don Adams. I know him very well，

but I have never met him. We write to each other all the time. My letters are

very short. It is still hard for me to write in English. I received a letter

from Don yesterday. It makes me very happy. He is coming to my country for a

visit next summer. We are going to see each other for the first time.

Dear Petty,

I am happy to receive your letter and I am glad to hear that you have good

days recently. I hope you can keep your happiness all the time. But I am not

happy these days, because I feel great pressures. Two weeks ago, I caught a cold

and then had a fever. I could do nothing in those days. Therefore, I asked for

leave for four days to stay at home. I came back to school until the midterm

examination. I was not surprised that I did not do well in the exam. It makes me

unhappy. I worked so hard to prepare for it. My parents comfort me that I would

be better if I had not been ill. I hope I can recover soon. And I hope you can

take good care of yourself.

sincerely yours,

Kate

你么觉得作文难写吗?……不同的答案肯定有很多。你们知道我的作文为什么写得那么好吗?你接着读下去就知道了。

在我上二年级的时候，我对作文有很大的排斥。每一次的作文，给我的班主任——方老师看过之后，作文上就会有很多很多被老师修改过的红色笔记。每次一看到这些，对以后写作文就没有了信心了。当时的我，是多么的渴望，有一天，我的作文上没有了红色笔记，而老师给我打了一颗超级大的星星。可是，我也清楚，这根本就是我的幻想吗?不肯能实现的，我对写作文再一次感到了绝望。

在二年级的一天放学，方老师让我们写一篇作文，写什么都可以。别的同学，一听了随便写什么，嘴里大声的喊出了：“方老师万岁!”可是我却怎么也喊不出来。本来对写作文没信心的我，现在就更没底了。以前，方老师布置得作文至少有个主题。但是现在，让我们现在去想。这可叫我怎么办啊?我的心不由得烦躁起来。方老师那双会说话的眼睛仿佛看穿了，我的心思。把我叫到了办公室，语重心长的对我说：“想要写好一篇好的作文，出了对生活得细心观察之外。还有多看一些有意义的课外书，吸取书中的“蜜汁”。然后，再把好词好句用到作文中。这样子的话，你就再也不会讨厌写作文，还有可能喜欢上创作呢?”方老师一边说，时不时的眨着她那双大眼睛。我看着老师那双大眼睛，仿佛一下子，明白了不少。

是方老师让我爱上了创作，爱上了她那双会说话的大眼睛。我慢慢的把方老师那双大眼睛“刻”在了我的脑海中。是啊，老师的眼睛，就像那清澈的湖水，找出我们一丝一缕的过错。又帮我们改正。老师的眼睛中有妈妈的慈爱，爸爸的严格，奶奶的温柔，爷爷的和蔼，哥哥的……老师的眼神就是这样，包含了太多太多。

我爱你——方老师。我一生唯一忘却不了的老师。方老师，我以后再也不会排斥写作文了，因为我已经爱上创作。

小学六年以来，我遇到过许许多多的的老师。有严厉的，有和蔼的，有温柔的，有幽默的。虽然他们外貌不同，性格不同，但他们目的一致，都是希望把知识播撒给孩子们，老师们是伟大的。

在这众多老师中，我印象最深的是我五年级的语文老师----任老师。

任老师很漂亮，头上扎着一个小辫子，鼻子微翘，一对水灵灵的大眼睛闪烁着智慧的光芒。

任老师是一个温柔，慈爱的人，但她上课时十分严肃认真。上课时，她总是很仔细地给我们讲解每一道题，每一个细节。如果有一两个人不会，她就抽出自己的休息时间来教他们，知道所有人都掌握解题方法为止。

下课后，任老师就像变了个人似的，给我们讲故事，陪我们做游戏，甚至会在我们面前扮鬼脸，经常弄得我们哈哈大笑。下课后的她就像一个孩子一样活泼可爱。

任老师还非常关心每一位同学，就连上课时打个喷嚏她都要上前询问。如果有人生病了，她会立刻通知家长并送往医院，一整天都不安心。

这就是我的老师，她的话我永远铭记在心，她高大的背影深深地印刻在我的脑海里。

张老师：

您好!

张老师，其实我们更喜欢叫您兴哥，因为您就像我们的朋友，能和我们畅聊人生和我们开玩笑，同时在这其中又能让我们领悟到这个社会的现实以及许多做人做学问的实在道理。还有，你对人对事的态度令我们钦佩，随和从容幽默。

兴哥，给您写这封信，也并不是告诉您在我们心目中的形象，一味地赞赏您，而是我有一个很大很大的疑惑，我想了几天也想不出来，只能来向您请教了。老师，关于教育哲学这门课的考试，您怎么会给我100分满分呢?我刚看到这个分数时，把我自己吓了一大跳。100分这个分数，看起来那么好，但是放在我的这门专业课上，我却觉得一点也不真实，甚至有那么一点讽刺(这个“讽刺”并不是冒昧地指老师，而是当时答题的自己对现在的自己的“讽刺”)。老师，您确认您没有看错学号改错试卷输错分数吧?我怎么可能得100分呢?那张教育哲学的卷子，我自己根本没有做完，特别是最后一道作文题，您的题目要求已经写得很清楚，规定至少1000字，可是我因为没有合理安排好考试时间导致最后的作文题只用了20分钟才写了300、400字，也不够一个空白版面，单单就这道题，我就觉得我可能连基础分20分都得不了。可是为什么您会给我这门考试的分数是100分呢?还有，老师，您说分数是由试卷分和平时分组成，可是我平时表现很好吗?平时我也很少问您问题，也没有很积极发言，学习态度也不是很端正。我怎么想都想不通，您怎么会给我这个分数呢，那预示着对于学问起码达到一个领悟和运用的境界的较好标准啊!

老师，如果您不是看错学号改错试卷输错分数，那么难道是因为我这张试卷前面答得太满太多而给的一个“认真”态度的分数?可是老师，您不觉得这样一个学生是个不懂合理分配时间的考试工具吗?老师，您不觉得从这张试卷的答题看来，我是一个考试很紧张、理论知识死记硬背不懂变通的书呆子吗?老师，您是不是从这张卷子中看出了我那种无比看中考试、在意分数的“书呆子”心态呢?您是不是从这张卷子中看出了我那种“唯分数论”的不正常心态呢?老师，您这门考试是我们这个学期的第一门考试，不过，其实面对每一次考试，我都会是这个样子，紧张焦虑，会很努力很努力地背但是只是死记硬背，一到考场把自己记得的统统写出来，然后一出考场就忘。老师，我这样的学习其实就是“抱佛脚”，就是在浪费自己的大学时光，就是在浑浑噩噩地虚度青春、自欺欺己。我一直都很明白这个事实，但是我却被物质化了功利化了，追求“速度”、“结果”——那些在别人眼里证明自己行让别人认可自己的现象，偏偏就是忘了“效率”和“过程”——实质是对于自己点点进步的积累实质是对于自己的肯定和追求。

可是······该怎么跟老师您说呢?首先，我是一个看不到自己的人，没有主见，只是一直在仰望着别人，自愿在别人光芒照射下来的阴影处为别人鼓掌，我从来不敢为自己取得的成绩而骄傲，因为知道还有很多优秀的人在我前面还有别人更努力取得的更骄人的成绩。再次，其实进入大学以来的考试，我都是这样子对待考试的，平时不努力，就靠着考试前的一两周没日没夜地背，每天都严格要求自己必须自习多少个小时，就拿到了班上的一二名的成绩。但是那也只是一个分数而已，证明不了什么，可是自己已经麻痹了，已经功利了，为着这一次次的短暂的“胜利”，而丢了对于学问的脚踏实地。还有，这个学期，是我过的很辛苦很痛苦的一个学期，因为很多时候我感到的不是快乐，而是压力疲倦。我彻彻底底丢了学习，大一大二没得到多少能力锻炼的我竟然在大三给自己安排了三个职位三份工作，几乎是忙完一份工作立马又投入到另一份工作当中，而且我也几乎是全身心投入到工作中，因为不服输因为想要让别人满意所以甚至不牺牲自己的休息时间自己的健康，很多个夜晚熬夜到两三点，明明感到身体吃不消了但是为了能得到别人的认可硬是撑下去。又加上我对自己很苛刻，精益求精于每一个细节，所以我得花好多好多的时间来完成每一步，效率极其低，然后就让学习和健康都为工作让道了。而当我在全身心投入工作的时候，别人却在全身心地学习看书当中，我自己却又有一种不甘落后的不服输劲，可是我工作没有完成，抽不出时间去学习，只能干着急，最后就变成了压力焦虑，自暴自弃。老师，我承认自己没有协调好工作与学习、生活的时间，把大学的内容本末倒置了，也让自己过得那么累那么痛苦。更深层次说来，也是我不懂调控自己的情绪，不懂变通，只会死逼着自己，不懂自嘲调侃那些生活中的烦恼。老师，这个学期，我哭过好多次，因为我总是钻进牛角尖，我看不到自己的一点点闪光点，眼里都是别人的光芒，但是我又忘了努力勤奋，然后就是各种害怕自己的落后和对自己的失望。老师，当听到你讲述自己的人生经历时，对于你的平常心对于你的随遇而安对于你的不争名不争利，我真的由衷地佩服，我想这就是我最需要的，尤其是平常心。

老师，记得那次深圳之行，我原本是没有想要去的想法，因为我还有很多工作没做完，心理总有一个负担。但是因为是学院申请的全班性质的学习，我没有理由拒绝，但心里就是有一丝丝的不情愿。直到我从深圳回来之后，我才意识到自己的想法是多么错误。我几乎把工作看成了我的全部，连学习都不顾了，为的就是取得别人的认可，但是我这样的“拼命”却只是像个机器人按照程序完成步骤而已，我已经背离当初锻炼自己、让自己慢慢进步的初衷了，反而是给自己套上了一个枷锁、一个牢笼。对于我而言，让自己真正自由的钥匙就是认可自己、承认善待那个不完善的自己。

我想我会继续努力的，但是尽量不再那么严厉地苛责自己鞭策自己，而是给自己一个可接受的范围，学会调侃自己学会看到自己取得的点点进步，从而真正学会做学问学会做人学会生活。

老师，跟您说了那么多，真的希望您能重新给我界定一个分数，给我一个真实的分数，让我真正明白自己在学习这条道路上的磕磕绊绊与努力方向，让我自己能客观看待分数与学习、学习与生活。

学生：杜婷婷

Dear Mr. Cao

Hello!

This new year, I have read a lot of books about the new year, and the book

that impresses me most is Spring Festival.

The author of Spring Festival is an Chengna. A long time ago, there was a

monster named "Nian". It had two sharp horns and covered with plum red scales.

Bigger than an elephant, fiercer than a tiger. It looks terrible. Every new

years Eve, "Nian" will come to the village to eat people. One year "Nian" came

again, and a young man said, "its better to fight with it than to let it eat!"

The young people nearby picked up the weapons on the ground and attacked Nian

one after another. Unfortunately, they were not the opponents of Nian, so they

were all eaten by Nian.

Since then, "Nian" has become more fierce, so every new years Eve people

will hide in caves. Another year, new years Eve arrived, just as people were

packing up, there was an old man begging. The old man asked people for food, but

people were very busy and had no time to pay attention to him. Suddenly, an old

woman gave him some food and advised him to go up the mountain to hide. But he

did not hurry to eat the food his wife gave him. The old woman advised him to

run for his life, but he said, "I have a way to get rid of Nian. She thought he

was talking crazy, so I had to leave him. In the middle of the night, Nian broke

into the village. She found a big red paper on her door, lit a candle in the

room, and burned a torch in the yard. "Year" carefully came to the door, and

suddenly came the "crackling" sound in the courtyard. Then an old man in red

came out laughing. "Nian" was so scared that he ran out of the village. The

original "year" most afraid of red, fire and explosion sound!

The next day, the people who took refuge were very surprised to see that

the village was safe and sound! The old woman suddenly realized that the

villagers talked about the old mans promise. People flocked to their wives and

in laws house. They saw red paper pasted in front of the door, and a pile of

unburned bamboo in the courtyard was still "popping" and several red candles in

the room were still flashing. In fact, the old man is to help people mirror out

"Nian" immortals.

Since then, every new years Eve, every family pastes couplets to set off

firecrackers, and every household has bright lights to keep the new year. People

call this traditional festival the Spring Festival.

After reading this book, I realized that the old beggar turned out to be a

fairy. I was so moved that the "year" was formed in this way. Now we also call

it "Spring Festival". I think this book is very popular. I have learned a lot

from it. I really want more foreigners to know and understand the true meaning

of the traditional Chinese festival "Spring Festival". thank you!

wish

The work went well

Your student: Huang Ziming

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

Recently, the news reported a small boy was studying while he helped his

mother to sell the products. Many people gave him great praise, because he could

focus his attention, but their children always wanted to play. This boy is such

strong that he must make a difference in the future. His mother is so lucky to

have a boy like him.

Dear Ben,

How is everything? I am going to travel to England with my parents after finishing the final exam. We’d like to be away for about ten days. But I don’t know about England. I hope you can provide me with some information about the customs of England. I would like to travel to exciting places in England. Please introduce some interesting places to me.

Yours,

Li Hua

我读低年级时,觉得她很美丽,领着一群小鸟飞来飞去。我读低年级时,觉得她很神气,说上一句话也惊天动地，现在,我知道了:那间教室,放飞的希望,守巢的总是她;那块黑板，写下的是真理，擦去的是功利;那个讲台，举起的是别人，奉献的是自己。

她每天早上七点半来到教室，督促我们利用好早晨的时间。她在同学们做眼保健操时，留在教室里，为的是让同学们好好保护眼睛。

中午她也不休息，早早来到教室，批改我们的作业，不是为了让同学们的成绩如“芝麻开花——节节高”吗?有时抽掉午休的一半时间，讲解、分析难题，细心地教导我们。让我们对学习了的功课了如指掌。有些同学还感到反感。可她毫无怨言，牺牲了自己的午休时间。

上课时她一丝不苟，绝不允许有人开小差。一旦被她发现，百分之百被严厉地批评。在批评中，我知道，她希望同学知错就改，上课认真听，学好知识。如果同学一而再，再而三仍死不悔改，那她就会放弃无药可救的同学。

她还让班干部轮流值日，让同学们遵守小学生日常规范。她还调整好各个值日生的任务，让值日生轻轻松松干好值日。

她就是我们班的班主任——郑老师。也许世上有比她更优秀的老师，但是在我心中，她最敬业。

I want to be ateacher in the future, because I think teacher is a good job.

My teachers arevery good. Some of them are gentle, but some of them are not. But

I think theyall care for students very much. I want to be a good teacher like

them. I thinkI will be strict to my students in the class. But after class, I

want to betheir friend and help them in study and life. Besides, it can help me

to keep ayoung heart to stay with young students. I must work hard for my

dream.

将来我想成为一名老师，因为我觉得老师是一份好工作。我的老师都很优秀，他们有的温柔，但有的不是这样。但是，我觉得他们都很关心学生。我想成为和他们一样的好老师。我认为在课堂上我会对学生严厉，但是课后我想成为他们的朋友，在生活和学习上帮助他们。除此之外，与年轻的学生呆在一起能够使我保持年轻的心态。我一定要努力实现我的梦想。

我的老师长着瓜子脸，眼睛小得像两颗小樱桃，嘴巴时圆时扁，牙珍珠似的白。她就是我的英语老师——刘老师，我们都叫她刘老师，她读英语很标准，也很会教学生。

刘老师有很和善的一面——有一次原本不是您上的课，可是您却来上我们的课，我们当时还有些怨恨，但是您居然给我们道歉，而且您上课给我们带来了许多乐趣，和我们玩一些游戏，让我们从中学到了许多。

老师有时也很严肃——对待没交作业的同学，她总是很“凶”的，罚他们抄书或是补写几次作业，所以，班上一些不听话的学生也变得乖很多了。

我们就像是一朵小花，老师就像是“园丁”一样精心的照顾着我们。老师，我想对你说：你是我开启智慧的敲门砖；你是我打开幸福之门的金钥匙，是您让我懂得怎样做人，不要让自己迷失在任何地方。

是您让我学会了英语，开启了让我通向世界各国的门！

说道“印象最深的老师”，那一定非孙老师莫属了。孙老师是我们的班主任老师，同学们都亲切地叫她“老班”

孙老师个子高高的，一头黑发中有几根银丝，眼中充满了智慧与慈爱。她经常用爱教育我们，她的爱，像太阳一般温暖，似春风一般和煦，如清泉一般甘甜。她的爱，比父爱更严峻，比母爱跟细腻，比友爱更纯洁。她的爱最伟大，最无私，最神圣。

我还记得，去年，孙老师的母亲生病了。她本可以请假，在家里陪母亲。但孙老师却选择了留下来继续教我们，每天学校和家两头奔。最后，孙老师的母亲还是去世了。她放心不下我们，第二天，她强忍悲痛为我们上课。在那段日子里，孙老师的头上又添了不少银丝。

虽然我们只是一轮初升的太阳，但也要学着释放温暖，更要怀着对老师感恩的心去思考和行动，毕竟老师为我们付出的太多太多。居里夫人曾经说过：“不管一个人取得多么值得骄傲的成绩，都应该饮水思源，应该记住是自己的老师为自己的成长播下最初的种子。”

花儿感谢阳光，因为阳光抚育他成长;雄鹰感谢蓝天，因为蓝天，因为蓝天让它自由飞翔;我感谢老师，因为她给予我们的太多……而得到却太少……

我与她接触的时间不久，虽然只有短短几个月，但她在我心目中的位置已是极高。

她很爱笑，不管在哪儿，什么时候，只要碰见她了，她都是满脸灿烂的笑容。

在课堂上，她与别的老师不同。每次在枯燥无味的课堂过后，她带来的不是对作业情况的抱怨，也不是对学生吵闹的生气;她总是环抱着书，踏着轻快的步伐，带着淡淡的香味，站在讲台上，嘴角微微上扬，露出浅浅的酒窝，给人焕然一新的感觉，立马将我从瞌睡的边缘拉了回来。她的课堂，总是愉快的，幽默风趣的。她很爱给同学们起外号，当一个个奇特别致的外号被她用东北话顺溜的说出口时，总会引得同学们哄然大笑，她也时不时调侃一句：“调皮!”浅浅的酒窝又映在脸上了。

课后，她爱找学生谈谈心，我们也爱找她问问题。每去一次办公室，口袋里总会多出一两颗糖果。

那次，她叫我去办公室。我兴奋地直冲过去。可一进门，我怔住了。那是我第一次看见她皱着眉，神色有些黯淡。平时笑颜如花的老师突然变得严肃冷淡，让我心里一紧。她批评了我，与我说了许多学习上做的不好的事，后来也帮助我改变了许多。

我久久不能忘怀。她是一个是非分明的人，在该严厉的时候严厉，该嬉笑的时候嬉笑，从不给学生多余的压力。

我觉得她是一个好老师，也是我的好朋友。

We know different places has different things in the world. In our town has

the best surpermarket,it has the cheapest things and the servy is the best.Many

people always go to there,this helps surpermarket to gets better and better.And

there is the best clothes and store——Wan jia fu,it has the most beautiful

clothes and shoes,i think the boss are very good,and how about you?