学英语作文(2)
时间：2021-08-31学英语作文 篇4
Hello, Everyone. My name is Roy. I’m from Hangzhou YuCai Education Group, class2, grade6. Today I am very glad to stand here to share my dream with you.
Everyone has a dream. I have a dream too. I want to be a writer just like ZhengYuanjie. Since I was a small kid it's been my dream to write books. I like ZhengYuanjie’s books best. I want to write many good books better than his. It is an especially great career for me because you don’t need special training or knowledge except the power of imagination! And I have plenty of imagination. Writing is a career you can do it everywhere, at home, in the coffee bar, in the parks, ect.
Lu Xun is also one of my favourite writers. I respect him. He is one of the most famous writers in China. He wrote a lot of literary works. He attacked the social mores in that time, and in his works, many people were known very well, such as “Ah Q”“Kong Yi ji”.
I like those writers because I also want to be a great writer like them. I like reading and writing, and I often write some articles in my free time. Though I don’t have good literary talent or a large vocabulary, I spend lots of time reading and writing to improve my writing skills.
That’s my dream. Maybe after 20 or 30 years, you may see my name on some books.
学英语作文 篇5
第一篇是外语系写的
第二篇是我按你的'要求写得简单点的。
要差一点，就叫他自己组合，改改单词，用他懂的单词改。
Dear Mary ,
In this letter I would like to convey my heartfelt thanks to you for your books about band four to me. The book is very useful especially for my reading and writing .I want to buy this book for a long time. Your generous help and tender care made me feel warmly.
I will try my best to prepare the text for bend four. I have made a plan to finish reading this book before the exam coming. As the old saying goes, where there is a will there is a way. please don’t worry about me. I believe I can pass the exam. I will tell you the good news at the first time!
I feel obliged to thank you once more.
sincerely yours, Tom
Dear Mary,
I would like to thank you for your warm-heart help last term. I couldn't have passed the CET Band 4, if not had received your reference book on English Learning. It is more necessary to appreciate you because of your tender care and perfect consideration for me. I would never forget that night when you sent the umbrella to me at the library.
Have you got free time in this summer vocation? If yes, I hope I have the honor to invite you to come to my home and enjoy the beautiful scene of my hometown. At last, I want to thank you again.
Best wishes!
sincerely yours, Tom
学英语作文 篇6
the art of living is to know when to hold fast and when to let go. for life is a parado: it enjoins us to cling to its many gifts even while it ordains their eventual relinquishment. the rabbis of old put it this way: a man comes to this world with his fist clenched, but when he dies, his hand is open.
surely we ought to hold fast to life, for it is wondrous, and full of a beauty that breaks through every pore of god s own earth. we know that this is so, but all too often we recognize this truth only in our backward glance when we remember what was and then suddenly realize that it is no more.
we remember a beauty that faded, a love that waned. but we remember with far greater pain that we did not see that beauty when it flowered, that we failed to respond with love when it was tendered.
a recent eperience re-taught me this truth. i was hospitalized following a severe heart attack and had been in intensive care for several days. it was not a pleasant place.
one morning, i had to have some additional tests. the required machines were located in a building at the opposite end of the hospital, so i had to be wheeled across the courtyard on a gurney.
as we emerged from our unit, the sunlight hit me. thats all there was to my eperience. just the light of the sun. and yet how beautiful it was -- how warming, how sparking, how brilliant! i looked to see whether anyone else relished the suns golden glow, but everyone was hurrying to and fro, most with eyes fied on the ground. then i remembered how often i, too, had been indifferent to the grandeur of each day, too preoccupied with petty and sometimes even mean concerns to respond from that eperience is really as commonplace as was the eperience itself: lifes gifts are precious -- but we are too heedless of them.
here then is the first pole of life s paradoical demands on us : never too busy for the wonder and the awe of life. be reverent before each dawning day. embrace each hour. seize each golden minute.
hold fast to life...but not so fast that you cannot let go. this is the second side of life s coin, the opposite pole of its parado: we must accept our losses, this is not an easy lesson to learn, especially when we are young and think that the world is ours to command, that whatever we desire with the full force of our passionate being can, nay, will, be ours. but then life moves along to confront us with realities, and slowly but surely this truth dawns upon us.
at every stage of life we sustain losses -- and grow in the process. we begin our independent lives only when we emerge from the womb and lose its protective shelter. we enter a progression of schools, then we leave our mothers and fathers and our childhood homes. we get married and have children and then have to let them go. we confront the death of our parents and our spouses. we face the gradual or not so gradual waning of our strength. and ultimately, as the parable of the open and closed hand suggests, we must confront the inevitability of our own demise, losing ourselves as it were, all that we were or dreamed to be.
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