关于描写大学生活英语作文(精品20篇)

大学生活就像一本连载的书，而我是一个读者，这四年里的每一天都是一页书，这本书的完结也就意味着大学生活的结束，书里的人走着不同的路途，也都有着不同的结局。对于即将读完整本书的我来说，越到结尾，越弥足珍贵。

三年前九月的那一天，我独自一人踏上奔向大学校园的列车，带着对大学无限的憧憬和满怀的激情迈入大学的校门。我不得不承认，在我眼前的校园与我想象了无数次的大学有些差距，但我始终不愿听到别人说它不好。大学生活就这样开始了。

大学第一年，略带稚气的我坐在教室等待教官的到来，准备迎接大学第一课——军训。别人眼里的军训又苦又累，可我偏对军训情有独钟，我喜欢穿着整齐统一的军装，喜欢喊着“一、二、三、四”的口号，喜欢像部队训练一样的生活。军训的日子里，我听从教官的命令，努力地练习队列动作，尽管脚伤后遗症一再复发，我仍然坚持训练。我喜欢这样充实的生活，也正是军训让我快速地适应了大学生活。

大学第二年，身穿教官服的我在体育馆等待新生报到，准备带领他们开始大学的第一课，我想，这是我的责任，也是我的荣幸。看到新生们一张张脸庞，听着他们一声一声的喊着我教官，我知道两个月的辅导生训练是值得的。回想训练时我也曾因为太辛苦而抱怨过、流泪过，但是我从未后退过，也从未后悔过，那时我说“身体疲惫，心却不累”。我知道这是我想要的生活。

大学第三年，看着周围的同学准备考研，看着我最好的朋友毕业找工作，我也给自己制定了目标，我要考所学专业的职业资格证书和人力资源管理师证书。有了目标，除了努力学习实现目标，别的都是无用功。在顺利拿到本专业三级证书后，这个我从未接触过的人力资源管理师专业让我发愁了，只有一个月的时间复习，着实担心自己考不过，正想闷头苦学一个月，却接到系里通知，让我去帮院里老师整理资料，结果只有两周复习时间，就差废寝忘食、挑灯夜读了，还好皇天不负有心人，让我顺利过关。这样忙中有闲的生活也不错。

如今我大四，即将离开生活了三年多的校园，不由感慨万千。三年多的大学生活，记录了我多少喜怒哀乐，又给了我多少收获，才让当年那个稚嫩的我变成现在这个成熟的女孩；三年的大学生活，遇到的或大或小的选择，都要自己抉择，才使我变得这样稳重。回想过去的一幕幕，我也曾迷茫过、无措过，但我的大学生活始终过得充实。我做兼职、竞选辅导生、选择当教官、加入学生会、为自己的目标奋斗，如此种种，我只是希望大学里比别人多一些经历，希望我的大学生活能够和别人与众不同，不求标新立异，只想毕业后能值得回忆。

就要与大学生活挥手再见，剩下的日子我会更加珍惜！

我终于下定主意，过了清明节，就好好学习了。而事实上，这样的决心，我已经数不清楚下了多少次。室友总是说；每次你下决心的时候，就是你失败的时候。我不知道，要怎么才能改变现状；睡懒觉，玩手机，熬夜看手机，这些都是我的日常生活。一天里，不知道有多少次懊悔自己没有好好学习，没有好好吃早餐，没有好好放松，又浪费了多少时间。难道自己还不知道吗？我一直都知道。知道自己是个什么样的人。懒散，没恒心，没毅力，没品位，没脑子，呵。这样的自己为什么还能悠悠闲闲的浪费时间呢。明明都知道自己．．．

每天的生活看似忙忙碌碌。其实，在忙些什么呢？忙着睡懒觉，没时间吃早饭；忙着玩手机，没空听课；忙着去吃午饭，因为还想再睡个午觉或者在玩儿会手机；忙着睡觉，所以没时间洗衣服，没时间写作业；忙着看手机，没时间去锻炼。明明知道这样是不对的，为什么管不住自己呢？啊，总是有理由的。

我厌恶这样的自己，却又沉溺其中。没有理想，没有压力，所以混过去，也没有什么吧。

人生中，处处都有挫折的时候，挫折，会产生痛苦，然而挫折又是一种挑战和考验。培根曾说“超越自我的奇迹多是在对逆境的征服中出现的。” In life, when there are frustration everywhere, frustration and pain will cause pain. However, frustration is another challenge and test.Bacon once said, "Most of the miracles beyond self are in the conquest of adversity."

很多人都说骨头大的，所以不适合跳舞，我有时也认为，我整天都是笨手笨脚的运动起来，那骨头都像不是我的啦。也不知怎的在偶然中我爱上了跳舞，只因他传染了我，在之后的一年中，我不断的努力，坚持。但压腿的压不下去，爬青蛙的爬不下去，下叉的下不去······打败了我。在一天的课程下来后，连续两三天腿就像被撕开似的疼痛。

有时，“放弃”这个念头会经常出现在我的脑海中，当我终于忍不住这种痛苦的时候。我和妈妈便来到了办公室找老师说我不跳了。这时我的内心很矛盾：跳?不跳?当老师询问我的时候，我一句话也不说，只是默默的流泪，觉得没脸见老师。经过老师和妈妈的开导，最终还是跳了。就在快要表演的那几日，我很紧张，怕上台跳不好而被人笑话，然而那一天一切都照常进行了。

可是就在韩畅十个节目就到我们的时候，我睡着了。醒来时，我们的节目已经开始了，看着舞台最后面的角落的位置没有我的身影时，我就知道：我搞砸了。带着后悔与不满，我弯着腰捂着脸走到楼梯口，蜷缩在角落，任由眼泪不争气的毁着我脸上的妆，让我变成小丑。为什么?每一个人都是成功的，而我却是失败的。我就是个小丑，而这个小丑却极大的讽刺了自己，衬托了那些公主的优秀。

哭累了，笑累了。我站起身了，慢慢的走回家，不管那些正在寻找我的父母。当走出大门时，天下起了大雨，当时我就在想：我可能真的不适合跳舞，一直以来都是我自己一厢情愿，连上天都在嘲笑我。在途中，有不少路人对我投来嫌弃的样子：这孩子有问题吧这么冷的天穿的这么薄，弄的全身湿透透的，脏兮兮的。对啊!你们说的对。我把头低得更低了，而就在低头的那一瞬间我看见了那角落的它，雨滴无情的打在它那脆弱的花瓣上，是花瓣一上一下的晃动着。我真的很担心它会很会的投到大地妈妈的怀抱里，但最终它没有，反而顽强的坚持了下去。的确是，连那一朵脆弱的、不起眼的话都可以坚持下去，更何况我了。

最后，我无视了其他人对我的不友好，继续跳了下去。在经过一段时间的努力后，我成为了第一名，并与第二名相差很大。而那些曾今对我不友好的人也对我投来了羡慕的眼光，老师家长也因此以我为荣。挫折又怎样?它只会打败那些要放弃的人，同时也会让那些坚持的人更领先一步。

是在吃美味的棒棒糖?是在大型游乐园畅玩?是在书香校园里读书?还是在看好玩儿的漫画书? Is you eating delicious lollipop? Is it playing in a large amusement park? Is it studying in Shuxiang campus? Or is you looking at the comic book for playing?

呵呵，幸福对于每个人来说都是不同的吧。

对于我来说，阅读就是我人生幸福的一部分。

总以为六年的时光是很长的，就似那看不见尽头的长江，可却从不曾想过这六年的时光就只是一条小河。懦弱的我也终是面临了我最不想正视的问题——我，毕业了。

我将与我的小学说：“拜拜。”我会与我的中学说：“嗨!”为此我向往而又叹息。我向往着我的初中校园的样子，我的新朋友会是怎样?我又叹息着没有一个好朋友与我同校，我焦虑着初中生活会像现在的这般美好吗?安于现状的我可能将这崭新的、未知的校园生活过好?

我深深质疑着自己的能力，在夜里我常常想着想着睡不着觉，常常回忆轻松的小学生活、与好朋友的点点滴滴，常常想着想着就禁不住的流泪，那段时间我可真是活得浑浑噩噩。在迷途中，我横冲直撞找不到方向，不知身处何方，生活中唯一光点就只剩下——阅读。我在书海中努力忘记自己、放纵自我，在阅读中尽情的挥洒着时间，不愿醒来……不断地阅读终使我认清了现实;使我豁然开朗;使我的阴雨般的生活充满了活力;使我成长。

阅读就是我疗心的良方。

我开始喜欢用手去抚摸着书页，来回不断的摩挲，感受着书页与手的`热吻，书页的质感从指尖蔓延至我的内心，用我的心脏调动起我的身体的各个感官，这种触感很容易忘我，达到一种精神的宁静，一种灵魂的升华，仿佛在通过这种体会叫我明白这复杂的社会的所有事。这种感觉，才疏学浅的我已无法用文字来形容了。

因为阅读我变得容易陶醉，看那么一小会儿书便能整个人都给吸进去。在书中，我扮演着各种角色，每种角色都让我深感有趣。每每读完一章我还会无限制的进行脑补，给自己留下无限的想象，为此更加期待下一章节的精彩内容。

阅读，就是这么有趣、这么享受。

不论阴晴圆缺、不论心情如何，当我开始阅读我便安静了、享受了、陶醉了，无法自拔。如果可以，我真希望花一个下午的好时光细细的阅读一本好书。可是，现在快节奏的生活可容不得我这样消费——时间可是一个十足的奢侈品!

书啊，就是个多梦的世界，阅读领我在梦中漫游，我与简·奥斯汀家的伊丽莎白·贝内特去参加舞会，我与海明威笔下的老人一起出海，与鲁宾孙一起冒险闯荡世界……好爽快!醒来后，我又与林黛玉一起忧伤葬花、细品味红楼之梦，与孙悟空一起去打妖怪……阅读给予我快乐，分享我知识，传授我道理。如此这般可是幸福着呢!

阅读，在迷途中指引我方向，在贫瘠中赐予我财富，在困苦中给予我幸福!

As a sophomore， I am feeling the time flies. Recalling about the past one year， so many thoughts are flooding in my mind. At this time， I just can’t tell my real idea. The memory is just like so fresh， and all the things happened yesterday!

When first day I came to University， I really feel that the school is very good， but at the first sight of the dormitory， something disappointing come up to me! The condition of the dormitory is really very poor with only one room， no lavatory! I saw something sad in my father’s eyes， maybe that time he thought of the poor condition! So with a big smile on my face， I told my father” it doesn’t matter， Dad. In this kind of condition， I will get myself better!” My father felt better. But when he was coming back， seeing his back， I just wanted to cry! I felt in this city I was just isolated， from that time， I said to myself， “ you have no others who can help you here， just depend on yourself”

And then I came to my dormitory 303. I considered that I would spend four years here (in fact I moved to another one year later) and my dorm mates are all there. Most of them came from Sichuan and they were chatting with a happy voice， but I can’t understand them! Again， I felt myself isolated! I hated that kind of feeling， and then I said to hello to them! To my surprise they are very friendly to me and warm-hearted! I no longer felt afraid. And I got along well with them. But at the first night here， I burst out to tears for that I was missing my family. I don’t know why. Everyday when I was at home， I was just eager to go to school， to experience the wonderful college life but when coming here， I am just eager to go back! It’s quite strange though， you must know this kind of feeling!

Just spending about 2 days here， we were on our way to military train. To us， it’s a fresh train and a kind of experience to know the life between the classmates. But to me， I was nervous but excited. This was my first and precious train life because before going to school I have been staying with my family. So， you know， it’s just this kind of feeling I can’t convey it clearly! The train life is impressive on everybody; we had a lot of activities， for example giving a speech on a stage or singing together or playing basketball. At that time， I felt myself so little among them. All of them have a special talent but not me. I admired them but meanwhile jealousy. Why don’t I have this kind of talent? Am I stupid? I always said to myself. So that time I was also very ambitious， just eager to catch up with them. Except the classmates， the trainer in our team also left a deep impression on me! He was not very handsome and very kind. Just because of his kindness results in my laughter when training. He always said to me that I should be serious in the team but I didn’t listen to him. So after a long time， when investigating the training result， I gave them a disappointing answer.

作为一个二年级学生,我感觉时间过得真快,回忆过去的一年,很多想法都是洪水在我的脑海里。在这个时候,我不能告诉我真正的想法。记忆就像新鲜的,和昨天发生的一切!

当我第一天来到大学,我真的觉得学校很好,但是一见钟情的宿舍,令人失望的东西来我!宿舍的条件真的很穷,只有一个房间,没有厕所!我看到了一些悲伤在我父亲的眼睛,也许那时他想到可怜的条件!一个大的微笑在我的脸上,我告诉我的父亲“没关系,爸爸。在这种情况下,我会让自己更好!“我父亲感觉好多了。但当他回来时,看到他回来,我只是想哭!我觉得在这个城市我只是孤立的,从那个时候,我对自己说,“你没有其他人可以帮助你在这里,只是依靠你自己”

然后我来到我的宿舍303。我认为我会花四年时间在这里(事实上我搬到另一个一年后)和我的室友都在那。他们中的大多数来自四川和他们聊天开心的声音,但是我不能理解他们!再一次,我觉得自己孤立!我讨厌那样的感觉,然后我向他们说你好!让我惊讶的是他们对我很友好和热心的!我不再感到害怕,我和他们相处得很好。但是在这里的第一个晚上,我突然的眼泪,我不见了我的家人,我不知道为什么。每天我在家里的时候,我只是渴望上学,体验精彩的大学生活,但当来到这里,我只是想回去!不过,很奇怪你必须知道这种感觉!

支出约2天在这里,我们在军事训练。对我们来说,这是一个新鲜的火车和一种经验知道同学之间的生活。但对我来说,我又紧张又兴奋。这是我第一次和珍贵的训练生活,因为在上学之前我一直跟我的家人住在一起。所以,你知道,只是这种感觉我不能表达清楚!火车生活是令人印象深刻的大家,我们有很多的活动,例如演讲舞台上一起唱歌或者打篮球。当时,我觉得自己这么少。他们都有一种特别的天赋,但不是我。我敬佩他们,但与此同时嫉妒。为什么不给我这样的人才吗?我是愚蠢的吗?我总是对自己说,所以这段时间我也非常雄心勃勃的,只是渴望赶上他们。除了同学,我们团队的教练也给我留下了深刻的印象!他不是非常英俊,非常善良。仅仅因为他的善良的结果在我的笑声训练。他总是对我说,我应该在团队严重但我没有听他的。所以很长一段时间后,调查培训结果的时候,我给了他们一个令人失望的答案。

即使暴雨来袭，微微侧视，蓝天依旧如此耀眼。“阳光总在风雨后，请相信有彩虹。”歌曲唱出了我们的心声，告诉我们做任何事情都不会一帆风顺，要学会逆水行舟，用积极乐观的心态面对生活。 Even if the rain is coming, the blue sky is still so dazzling."After the sun is always after the wind and rain, please believe that there is a rainbow." The song sang our hearts, telling us that we would not be smooth to do anything. We must learn to fight against the water and face life with a positive and optimistic attitude.

“仁孝行于家，13年相守，有多少个日子就有多少道坎坷，命运百般挤兑，你总咬紧牙关，寒风带着雪花，围攻最北方的一角。这小小的车库，是冬天里最温暖的宫殿，你病重的老父亲是最幸福的王。”这是给2015年度感动中国人物之一的孝女朱晓珲的颁奖词。

13年的艰苦生活，她没有皱缩眉头，依然乐观笑对生活。照顾父亲的闲暇之余，她会来到图书馆，读读书，领悟书本的诗意。车库的小阁楼，是她的一片天地，拿起笔，写写诗，关于生活，关于她和父亲。

保持乐观的心态，会让我们在人生的道路上，多一份坚强。

瞧，那位老妇人现在生活的得多开心呀。过去，她的一个儿子卖雨伞，另一个儿子卖扇子。雨天妇人说，我那卖扇子的儿子可怎么活呀!晴天她又叹道，小儿子的伞不能卖了。妇人每天总是这样担忧，抑郁寡欢。有一天，邻居劝说，晴天您那卖扇子的儿子发了财，雨天小儿子的雨伞不够卖。每一天孩子都在赚钱，这多好。老妇人听了欣慰的笑了。

小故事很生动形象的将乐观与悲观做了鲜明的对比。乐观者在每次危难中都看到机会，而悲观者只在机会中看到危难。倒在地上的油瓶，乐观的人会说，幸好，还有半瓶呢;悲观的人则认为，完了，油全都洒在地上，却忽视了瓶里所剩有的那部分。

保持乐观的心态，会让我们更加贴近生活，体味生活的丰富多彩。

老师，同学们，相信你们听了也深有感触吧。是啊，生活难免磕磕绊绊，开心是一天，不开心也是一天，何不保持一颗乐观的心态坦然的面对生活?

Qingdao, located in the southeast part of Shandong Province, is a beautiful seaside city with clear air and enchanting sea view. This city, bordered by the Yellow Sea on two sides, has the largest bathing beach in Asia and produces the mellow Qingdao Beer. To the east of the city, a short distance across the Yellow Sea, lie Korea and Japan, making the city an important port for international trade.

For thirty three years, up to 1949, Qingdao was a colony of Germany . Thus, it has a great deal of European architecture. This foreign architecture -a remnant of the colonial past- now beautifies this seaside city.

The red roofs, green trees, blue sea, and azure sky form a bright and colorful picture of Qingdao. The city is sometimes known as the Switzerland of the Orient.

Surrounded by the sea on three sides, Qingdao attracts many tourists with its charming seascape. Sights like the Eight Passes Villas, Wusi Square, the Zhan Bridge, Mt. Laoshan, No.1 Bathing Beach, Badaguan Scenic Area will help you remember the city. Just walking on the sand and listening to the surf breaking on the beach becomes enjoyable.

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The Qingdao Municipal Government recognizes the importance of the tourism industry and has further plans to develop the local tourism. To enhance the tourism industry, the city now sponsors the Qingdao International Beer Festival, the Qingdao International Sea Festival, Beach Culture Festival, the Sea Affection Festival, and the Summer of Qingdao Festival.

I love the spring, because she is full of life; I love the summer, because she is hot, full of passion; I love autumn, because she has the joy of harvest; but I love the winter, because she contains a fascinating charm.

Winter morning, a eyes open, you can see the balcony of the window glass condensed out of a large fog, like chrysanthemum, like Liu, like a lake ... ... beautiful very. See here, I suddenly get up from the bed, dressed, went straight downstairs.

Just a go out, a chill hit the head, I can not help but shiver! The weather is really cold ah, even the sun in the sky are hiding in the clouds refused to come out. The air is free from a few strands and not too thick fog, as if wearing a gentle chiffon. Milky white morning fog is like a real thing, reaching a grasp, but nothing, they are like a group of white elf in amusement to you. After a little while, the fog gradually scattered. The sun also jumped out from the clouds, all around the moment a bit bright.

With the rise of the sun, everything around it seemed so bright! Some of the water on the road had condensed into a thin layer of ice. I leaned over and stretched out my hand, and there was a slippery, cool, hard feeling over my body. I quickly stood up, looking at the roadside trees, bare branches on the already no green embellishment, looks no longer as full of vitality in the past, full of vitality. Waves of cold wind blowing, the branches of the trees slightly swing, as if a chatter. They at the foot of a small amount of leaves, has long been the wind without a trace, the only remaining some of the soil has been absorbed. Touch the trunk, a rough, hard feeling hit, the same in the winter under the invasion becomes cool.

In the twinkling of an eye, the sun has risen completely. This winter morning gradually in the past, that the slightest chill is also more and more light.

I love the winter morning, because she has a kind of unspeakable, fascinating charm - which is unmatched by other seasons.

美，这个字眼，在不同人的眼里，有不同的含义。有的人认为善良是一种美，有的人认为宽容是一种美，还有的人认为谦虚是一种美而我则认为乐观是一种美。我美丽，是因为我乐观。 beauty, this word has different meanings in the eyes of different people.Some people think that kindness is a kind of beauty, some people think that tolerance is a kind of beauty, and some people think that humility is a kind of beauty, and I think optimism is a kind of beauty.I am beautiful because I am optimistic.

同学和朋友都认为我没有烦恼，其实不然，我也有烦恼，只是我很乐观，不管遇到什么烦恼对与挫折，我都能用乐观的心态去面，然后慢慢克服它们。

记得一次数学考试，150分的试卷，我只考了72分，当时我想：天啦，太可怕了，连一半还没考到，这可怎么办呀?这不是折煞人吗?泪水不自觉的在眼眶里打转，但我还是忍住了，没让它流出来。我在默默的鼓励自己，不行，我不能哭!擦擦眼睛，我投入了“战斗”。我仔细地分析试卷上的错误，粗心做错的题我重做，不会的题目问同学、问老师。终于功夫不负有心人，经过一段时间的努力，我的数学成绩有了很大的进步，在下一次的考试中，我得到了134分的好成绩。看着试卷，我在心里为自己鼓掌。

事后，我的好朋友问我：“你在挫折面前为什么能如此镇静?”我告诉她：“其实在挫折来临时，我也哭过，但我明白，哭只是一种发泄，是一种懦弱的表现，因此，面对挫折还不如笑一笑，就挺过去了。”

小时候，我只要摔了跤就哭，妈妈就教导我：“孩子，长大了无论遇到什么困难，都不要哭，泪水是一种软弱的表现，他不会同情弱者的，要用坚强的意志打开智慧之门。你愈是哭，挫折就愈是欺负你!”

后来，每当我遇到挫折想哭时，耳畔总是想起妈妈的话语，于是，笑一笑就挺过来了。我也因此越来越乐观，越来越美丽。

我乐观，我美丽，因为乐观本身就一种美丽!

手捧一杯清茗，立在窗口。窗外喧闹，扰人做事，那么，就欣赏吧，欣赏屋外的喧闹。这样的心境，是何时拥有的？透过杯中升起的氤氲的雾气，往事的影子变得若隐若现，昔日的小屋也就依稀立在了眼前。

那是在上小学时，由于我家被拆迁，村里人给我们在田郊盖了座砖瓦房，很偏僻，很简陋。由于盖得匆忙，只来得及装上门窗，屋顶的瓦片也是东拼西凑起来的，颜色深浅不一，像乞丐身上的补丁。墙身裸露得狰狞，没有水泥遮丑，让人生厌。屋子小得可怜，瘦弱单薄，孤零零地站在一片了无生机的黄土地上，但我们别无选择。

通向村里的路只有一条，坑坑洼洼像一张麻子脸，晴天时，路上灰尘四散，沾得你满身都是，雨天时，路上泥泞不堪，水花四溅，那时，在放学后我一度不想回家。

我每天都在抱怨，而我的父母却过得自在，他们十分适应这儿的生活，他们喜爱那条宁静的横亘在田野中的泥路，他们在每个日落相携而出，每个月升相携归来，并在某一天，郑重地宣布改造小屋的计划。

于是，我们都忙开了，父亲运回一车车洁净柔软的黄沙，细细地铺在泥路上。母亲在屋旁搭起了瓜架，开辟了菜园，种下时蔬瓜果，而我受着父母热情的感染，满怀期待地洒下了花种，等待它们成长带来芳香。

经过几场春雨的洗礼，各种植物都成长起来了，瓜架上已经攀满纤弱的丝瓜，茁壮的黄瓜也不甘示弱地露出花朵，开始结起嫩嫩的小黄瓜。菜地里鼓鼓的，掀开一看，是一窝窝胖娃娃般的花生苗，新鲜得惹人喜爱，而我种下的雏菊，也从怯弱走向成熟，扬起小巧的花盘，自信地绽放。

阳光的金线如雨般倾泄在温暖的土地上，牵牛花在篱笆上缠绵盛开，田野里鸟雀飞舞。望着这一派生机，谁能想象几个月以前那破败苍凉的景象？

随生活而自适，纵使身处涸辙，也能让生活活色生香，把悲观认识清楚了就是乐观，适应生活，是我们面对困境必不可少的心态。

茶凉了，雾气散去。我继续欣赏着，屋外的喧闹。

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Morning, the gentle sunshine into the window, to my bed, my mothers the tenth of also went into my brother and me ear curtain: "get up!" "Oh," we promised to the side, the side wear clothes, less than 10 minutes, the clothes wear well, my brother and I went out of the room, see mother in cooking porridge, dad busy mopping. Two people are very busy, after I wash up, mom told my brother and I went to buy breakfast, I with a full belly is not willing to hit the road, together with brother bought breakfast, we went on a journey home again...

Morning, my brother and I watched a TV series "the princess huanzhu" began to read. Read books, we watched TV for a while, also to the computer to play for a while...

Unconsciously, one morning in the past, I and my brother a computer, a TV, who also ignore who, occasionally also play for a while, but was soon calmed down, in the middle, we have a nap for 1 ~ 2 hours, good brother began to also can not sleep, always play with me, but soon fell asleep, sleep also issued a "yum, yum" from time to time as in eating, straight to naught. And I dont have a noon sleep, not reading, is to drink water, the busy, also from time to time playing tricks on his brother, in brief is that there is no rest time.

泰戈尔曾经说过;“只有经过地狱般的磨练，才能创造出飞向天堂的翅膀，只有流过血的手指，才能弹奏出世间的绝唱。” Tagore once said; "Only by hell -like training can we create wings flying to heaven.Singing. "

人生难免会有困难和挫折，然而为什么有的人能够战胜和克服它?只在于他们的态度——永不言败。

记得有一次，我还不会打羽毛球，妈妈就带我去楼下的一块空地打羽毛球。“打羽毛球其实并不难，用心学就能学会。打羽毛球要用左手拿羽毛球，右手拿羽毛球拍，那么，我们先学发球，再学接球。”妈妈耐心的给我讲解。妈妈先给我做了个示范：左手拿着羽毛球，右手拿羽毛球拍，把羽毛球往上轻轻一抛，再用羽毛球拍对准羽毛球，打到对方那里。

我迫不及待地想要打，于是，学着妈妈刚才的样子。可羽毛球跟我作对似的，发了十多个球，没有一个打中。但是我并没有灰心，终于“功夫不负有心人”，我打中了，真是“一回生，二回熟”。“好了，接下来我们要学接球了，我发球给你，你要接住哦!”妈妈说。我点了点头，说：“嗯!”妈妈发了一个球过来，我马上跑到羽毛球的那边去接球，眼看我的球拍就要碰到羽毛球时，不料被一颗小石头给绊倒了，我跌坐在地上，膝盖和手臂擦破了点皮。

妈妈急忙跑过来，看了看我受伤的地方，紧张地说：“没事吧?摔到哪了?要不要紧?妈妈先带你回去擦点药，我们改天再学。”妈妈扶起我，拍拍我身上的灰尘，想要带我回家。我拉住妈妈，说：“妈妈，我没事，真的，不就破了点皮嘛。

不要紧的，我想继续学，我相信只要我永不言败，一定能成功。”听到我说的话，妈妈也没说什么，笑了笑，就陪着我学接球。羽毛球再一次向我飞来，我死死盯住羽毛球，眼睛都不敢眨一下，生怕它不见了。等它靠近我时，我用球拍用力的把它打了回去。一个上午，我都在努力的学着，我付出的汗水并没有白费，我不仅学会了打羽毛球，还学会了永不言败。

这，就是永不言败的我。

前进的道路上，即使充满了挫折与失败，但千万不能坐以待毙，我们应该永不言败，就算跌倒了N次，也要N+1次站起来。

永不言败是一种精神，是一种勇气，是一种力量，是一种信念，也是一条通往成功的路。

展开你的翅膀，扬起梦想的风帆，勇敢地去面对，永不言败。

宁静的深夜，北风“呼—呼”地刮着，月亮将他朦胧的光照射在大地上````一个简陋的小茅屋里，仍有一丝光芒在闪耀。 The quiet late night, the north wind "Hu Ho" scraped it, and the moon shot his hazy light on the ground.There was still a glimmer of light shining.

孟郊躺在床上怎么也睡不着，明天一早他就要离开生他养他的母亲，上京赶考。想到这儿，他的眼睛里不禁六畜了滚烫的泪水。

朦胧中，孟郊看见年迈的母亲正用她粗糙的手一针一线地为他缝补那件破旧的棉衣，浓浓的母爱滋润了他的心田。

北风依旧“呼—呼”地吹着，一阵紧似一阵，似狼嚎一般。母亲冻得瑟瑟发抖，手指也冻僵了，像一个个通红的胡萝卜，她放下手中的针线，双手合拢放在嘴边，用力哈了几口气，然后使劲搓着，看到此情此景，孟郊的眼泪再次夺眶而出，他真想冲上去，一把抱住母亲，给她取暖。

无情的寒风不停地向小屋袭来，灯光在左右摇曳着，微弱的火苗经不起寒风的吹袭，“卟”地一声灭了，母亲叹了口气，摸黑拿起火石，“哧”的一声，油灯点亮了，母亲继续缝补着衣裳，可是，无情的大风一次又一次地朝小屋袭来，母亲就一次又一次地点燃油灯，继续缝补着````

看着母亲的身影，孟郊不禁想起童年时发生的一件小事。一天，先生要求买一本书，可是，孟郊家里很穷，连生活都顾不上，更别说买书了，他没有告诉母亲。可是这件事还是像风一样吹进了母亲的耳朵里，不久，母亲把一本崭新的书拿给了孟郊，原来，母亲当掉了她的陪嫁首饰````

油灯下，母亲还在缝补着衣裳，突然，母亲眉头一皱，一滴鲜红的血像珍珠一样渗出来，母亲把手放在嘴边吸吮了一下，然后又没事似的继续缝补着，看到这儿，孟郊的鼻子一酸，眼泪再也忍不住，像泉水般直泻而下，把枕头都弄湿了。

月亮收起了最后一道光芒，太阳升起来了。来到院里，母亲抚摸着孟郊的头，依依不舍地说：“儿啊，你可要早点回来呀!”

孟郊的眼睛再次模糊了，母亲就像那春天的阳光，照耀着孟郊这棵稚嫩的小草，母亲伟大的爱，将伴随他经历风雨，走向远方。

每一个人心中都有一种美好的事物，它点缀着我们的人生之路。在大家心中，它可能是一束束的鲜花，一缕缕的阳光，也可能是一句句暖暖的祝福。但是在我心中它却是我的校园，它在我苍白的人生路上渲染出了一路的青天。

童年的桃花总是灿烂的；童年的日子是不知忧愁的；校园是纯真的。一颗颗跳动的心；一张张洋溢着青春气息的笑脸，真挚的我们编识着那曲动人的歌。

每当老师飒爽的英姿出现在三尺讲台上的时候，我们的心随着老师一起在知识的海洋里遨游，在另一个世界里感受新鲜的阳光、去领略异国的风情，一起去长篇大论怎样去体验。课间是愉快的，到处传来一片灿烂的笑声、师生之间的友爱与尊敬化成一串串音符在空气中飘动，大家的心都在欢跳着。天涯地角有穿时，只有师恩无尽处。每当我遇到挫折，因考试失败而苦闷时，老师像一盏明亮的灯具挂在我无助的灵魂前教导我督促我做的强者，因为胜利的喜悦只属于的强者。

友谊是生命的灵魂，心灵的灯塔，我的校园是甜蜜的。因为我的中有一张张熟悉的面孔；一个个甜甜的微笑；一句句暖暖的祝福与问候。在我们成功的日子里，我们欢呼着，一起分享每一份成功的果实；一起用快乐的音符奏响心灵的乐章。我们同风同雨同悲同乐。每当听到小鸟的欢歌，树叶的沙沙声时，我的心越来越充实。踏着脚下的小草漫步，我的烦恼随着漫步消失在花丛里，一切都是那样自然，一切都是那样舒服。

我的校园似一条潺潺流淌的小溪，它欢快地奔流着，时时泛起一朵朵晶莹的浪花。仰首是春，俯首是秋，月圆是画，月缺是诗。我的校园在无声的岁月中为我点缀了一幅幅人生的画面，使我的人生路上充满欣喜与充实。

岁月有痕，让岁月留下我对校园的爱痕。也愿每个人心中的鲜花更鲜；愿每个人中的阳光更灿烂；愿每个人的微笑更甜蜜；愿每个人心中的祝福更暖人心。让我们带着心中的一切在这片碧海蓝天下去拼搏，去奋进，去打造我们人生中的最亮点，去开创我们美好的明天。

A blackout

It was a very busy evening, I was doing my homework at my home. My father was writing a composition in the study room. My mother was interested in Shanghai opera. She was watching a Shanghai opera contest. The apartment was very quiet. Suddenly the light went out. It was a blackout优秀作文 专注写作 , but I liked it very much. It came and I didn’t have to do my homework. We went to the living room very slowly. After 5 minutes, we all sat in the sofa. It was a lucky, fortunate day. I said that let’s held a concert. My parents agreed with me. I took out some candles and lighted up. We were singing, laughing and talking. We had a really good time. But while I was singing, the light suddenly turned on. Oh, my God. My father went back to his room went on writing. My mother turned on the TV and said to me “Dear, do your homework!” I felt very frustrated. I sat at the desk and thought I hated light. I hoped there would be a blackout the next day. I thought I would enjoy myself more and more. I went into a dream……

I am a sophmore of Nanchang University.Now i want to introduce to you guys

about my university.It has a long history back to the fifties of last

century.

As it locate far away from the city center ,the most prosperous place,you

may think the traffic is totally unconvenient,then you are wrong,instead of

unconvenient ,there are a lot of transportation tools that will take you to

where you want to go at any time.when it going to say about facilities and

faculites,i will say they are excellent and helpful.I cherish friendship and

like to make as many friends as i can and i found out that the students there

are have a heart of gold ,and are hospital.So,thats my university,it is not the

best one but i still love it .I can foresee that i will enjoiy my life on campus

from now.

有人会问，乐观是什么? Someone will ask, what is optimism?

乐观也许是一种信念，在你遇到困难时，支撑着你;乐观也许是一股清泉，当你在沙漠中迷茫时，让你看见了期望;乐观也许是一盏灯，在你混沌的人生中，照亮了你。

如今，现实像一个青面獠牙的怪物，将手伸向了你。

每一天，有无数人带着他们的遥不可及的梦想，走进一座满是荆棘的“城市”，同时，也有无数人带着自我残缺的灵魂，走出这座“城市”。然而，在这座“城市”中存活下来的，有两种。一种是“机械巨兽”，他们推动着这个时代;另一种则是带着永久的乐观。他们被房价羞辱，被现实扼杀，被时代丢弃，尽管被伤得体无完肤，但依然用乐观支撑着前进。他们带这朵永垂不朽的花，挤进了这个尖酸刻薄的时代。

乔布斯就是其中的一员。当然，他是第二种。他的前半生像一杯白开水，平淡无奇。上大学后，他发现了“电老鼠”，之后便开始了疯狂的研究。但过程却不是一帆风顺，他被经济折磨，与癌症奋战，却依然乐观。他说：如果我一向这样努力，必须会到达天蓝色的彼岸。

他的一生起起落落，虽像股票趋势表，但在最终，他却到达了那里，成为俯仰众生的人。

很多人都说，我怎样不能像他那样呢?

可是，在你羡慕他的同时，你是否也带着这样一朵永垂不朽的花，走进了这座“城市”呢?

这座“城市”像一座巨大的坟场，它亲手葬送了我们的梦想，青春，灵魂;但也可能成就我们的梦想。

上帝给每一个人都发了一张邀请函，只可是资料不一样罢了。

但上帝总会说：你准备好了吗?

每年春节到了的时候，我们总是有一个必要的环节——放鞭炮，这个环节可是除旧迎新的一个大大的象征，用爆竹声赶走不好的东西，迎来新的好的东西便是我们赋予鞭炮的含义。 When the Spring Festival arrives every year, we always have a necessary link-setting off firecrackers, but this link is a big symbol except the old welcoming the new.Good things, ushered in new good things is the meaning of the firecrackers.

盼望着盼望着，我们终于等到了寒假的到来，然后也迎来了一个隆重的节日——春节，在这个喜庆的节日里，很多在外地的人都会赶回来和家人一起团聚，一起恭祝美好的一年的到来。

作为万千家庭里的一员，我们家也不例外，瞧，那一大卷的是什么?是鞭炮呀!可是，“点鞭炮”这个“重大”的任务由谁来承担呢?此时，喧闹的气氛随之沉静了。大家都很犹豫，正当我为这个问题苦恼的时候，表弟突然大喊道：“让哥哥来吧。”这个主意得到大家的一致认同，而哥哥却皱着眉头，十分苦恼。哥哥慢慢地把火机移到鞭炮的导火线旁，还没点燃呢，哥哥却已经跑开了。又一次走过去点鞭炮，还是没点燃，这是怎么回事呢?原来呀，火机突然不灵了，打不起火了，你说怎么这么“衰”呀。第三次，哦哦!终于点燃了，我们在欢笑中看着“鞭炮贺岁迎新年”。高高兴兴闹元宵元宵节是在正月十五举行的。

在这一天的晚上人们都会放很多烟花炮竹。天空中被烟花照耀的犹如白宣一样。礼花-出的`花炮天空中像下着金色的雨一般，还有很多种的礼花，比如-到天空然后又徐徐落下。还有很多很多。

小朋友们都在放各种各样的小的烟花炮竹，比如黑旋风、羽蝶、响旋花、飞天鼠……

我和弟弟妹妹们一起放烟花，抬头望着在天空中消逝的烟花，我笑了;低头望望弟弟妹妹们的嬉戏，心中一阵喜悦。忍不住的感慨：元宵节真好，放假真好!

On the New Years Eve，our clahad a party. The atmosphere was good. It was out of the ordinary from the very begining. The boy student from one bedroom gave an unusual performance. We saw a boy named Li Xinmin turn off all the lights in a sudden snap. Then with three resounding crow of a cock echoing in the hall，the hall was again brightly lit in a snap.

Then，the representative of the bedroom Zhu Guozhang asked us to guea line of a poem related to the above situation. He added that Li Xinmin alone was born in the year of the dog and the other three were all born in the year of the chicken. They left us all in confusion. And it was our monitor who was quickwitted. He shouted our， "The day breaks as the cock crows three times at dawn." The hall After that，they had another item. This time Li Xinmin was placed in the middle of the circle. While he was standing there，the other three stood around him，each bowing down to him at an angle of 120 degrees. It was an idiom. This time I got it right："The dog stands out among a group of chickens."

Hello everyone.Today Im glad to be here to give a speech about my fresh experience in China Agriculture University.

First I must say the campus life is really different from what I have experienced in high school.For instance,I used to lean upon my dormitory teacher to wake me up on time.But now I have to set several alarm clocks to make myself could hear them in the morning otherwise I would miss my class.And then even worse there would be nobody remind me

except my teacher!So the differences are everywhere and I could easily find them.The change of life is great and its wonderful:I have more time of my own and the rights to decide how I live.

My campus activities are rich and colorful.Learning English has become a habit to me cause I plan to study abroad in next few years.Playing Guzheng is my favorite activity.I have kept on practising it since I was a little girl and I wish to win more competitions in my campus life.

Our university has the first level equipments and the most experienced teachers,also has the best students(laugh).I consider it to be a honor that Ive got a chance to study here and I sincerely hope that we could live wonderful lives in our campus!

my hobby is fishing. i am fond of going fishing, for it is both interesting and iastructive-it tempers my willpower. last sunday i went fishing with my friend, he ping.we started at daybreak. after three hours＇ cycling, we arrived at the outskirts of hefei and came to a stream. the water is clear and clean. one can see fish swimming. the meadow sprinkled with buttercups slopes to the stream. it is a good place for fishing.

in a few minutes everything was ready. putting the bait of earthworms on the hook, dropping the hue into the strum, we sat there fishing with rod in hand. an hour passed. i did not catch a single fish. i lifted the fishing rod time and again. time and again i was disappointed. there was no fish on the hook. on the other side of the stream, he ping had caught several fish, one of which was very big.

"how comes it that you catch fish casily while it is so difficult for me?" i asked.

"it＇s easy. only you need io be patient." he ping answered. "make sure that you lift the fishing rod when the whole flat has sunk. i＇m sure a fish will greet you on the hook."

after a while the floats were swinging. i kept my breath and waked. the floats became still again. "come on my hook, dear fish." i was saying to myself. in a moment the floats swang again and then sank abruptly, just at that moment i lifted my fishing rod. to my delight i caught a fish. grlnning, i took it off the hook.

this gave me a great revelation(启示):stamina(毅力) is what we need to achieve success. and it is more important to young people who usually lack it.