初一英语周记整理

　　导语：周记是一个汉语词汇，拼音为zhōu jì，基本意思是用文字记载一个星期以来自己的学习、生活情况或身边发生的事、令你感动的'人、一件小物品、一处优美的景色等，如同日记。以下是小编整理初一英语周记整理的资料，欢迎阅读参考。

　　A selection of the first week (1) :

　　Zhou ji's composition is cooking

　　On this day, both father and mother went on night shift very late to come back. I finished my homework, played the computer, and my stomach "gollum" and "gollum". I looked around, but I couldn't find anything to eat. I had to cook for myself. But when it comes to the kitchen, I blink. I am but a single child - a little princess at home. My mother wouldn't let me cook. I could only watch it. But this time let me cook, and I have not done a dish! This really embarrassed me, but the stomach was still dissatisfied with the "gollum, gollum" call, no way, I had to harden my scalp to cook for myself.

　　As soon as it was dry, I began to cut the pork. Why, strange, this knife is in my mother's hand so good, but I have a very heavy heart! I tried desperately to control the knife, careful to cut it. One was not careful, because the knife was too heavy, and it passed by my hand, but my foot was a little farther away from the big knife, and it only scratched a little skin. Finally, it was a struggle. At last the meat was cut. Instead of some thin, paper-thin pieces of pork, some thickness is set in front of me. Five centimeters of pork, of varying sizes.

　　Began to fry, I opened the gas stove and opened fire, was in a flurry of put oil into, after a while, only to hear the sound of "cheep, cheep", I understand the oil hot, he put the pork from half a meter outside and went in, unexpectedly into the oil will jump out to, go abroad to study network and then listen to "zhi", getting under my soul don't pay the body. When it was quiet, I picked up the shovel and turned the pork over and covered it with the lid. When the pork was ready, I opened the lid and put some salt on it, and covered it with a heat. I was able to pick it up and eat it.

　　After my hot meal, I began to eat. I clip a piece of pork, take a bite, ah, good smell! Really delicious.

　　I was so happy that I learned to cook.

　　Book of the week (2) :

　　Remember the car

　　On this day, I found a thoughtful question on the bus.

　　It was raining heavily. I went to the hospital by bus. A pair of mother and son ran in, threw a dollar into the box, and the box immediately flashed red light and a crisp alarm sounded. But the sound of the rain was so loud that the noise of the alarm was so loud that the sound of the alarm was soon drowned out by the sound of the noise, but I saw it, but I never dared to say it.

　　Finally, the boy said, "mom, there's a fake money there." The boy fingered a dollar from the coin. "we were throwing money." "The boy shouted.

　　All eyes were on the little boy, and then he gathered in his mother's face.

　　The driver's uncle said to the woman, "please vote for one yuan."

　　The woman blushed and said, "I vote, I vote!" He stared at the boy.

　　The little boy took the money from his mouth and said to the woman, "mom, let's give the money to the bank!"

　　"What a fool you are! You can't change money. The money should be spent elsewhere!" "Whispered the woman.

　　The boy listened, wrinkled his brow, suddenly happy, also imitated the woman's sample, said quietly: "mother, we also have a few dozen false money in our family, also go to use it!"

　　"Well!" The woman stroked the child's head. The child smiled.

　　When I hear these words, I feel very uncomfortable: as parents, they should teach their children to be honest and trustworthy, rather than to mislead their children to learn to lie. If the child learns to lie with his parents' misdirection, in case he grows up, he or she will not hate his parents. At this moment, most of the "liang shang-liang" is also because the parents were not strict with their discipline.

　　Oh! We have learned knowledge, honesty, trustworthiness and dishonesty since childhood. I know a new reason!

　　Book of the week (3) :

　　First week: farm life

　　The farm is very strange to me because we live in the city all year round. Life on a farm has never been experienced.

　　By chance, I came to the farm and lived there for a few days.

　　I was very excited to visit my grandmother's house this summer vacation. It was my first trip to the countryside. The sun in summer is always hot, and it's hot and stuffy. Walking on the country road, I took my drink, food, and my sun hat, followed my mother on the road of the "bend of the nine bend", and walked leisurely.

　　The trees on both sides of the river are green with green trees, small flowers and flowers, and the shepherds grazing on the grass, and two couples are taking pictures in the graceful willows. The oil painting, which looks like a green carpet, looks like a beautiful landscape.

　　Suddenly we stopped in our tracks and we were caught in the eye. The cuckoo came down from the sky and rested on the branches of the tree, "cuckoo, cuckoo, cuckoo... "As if singing with joy. In the fields, there were numerous little white butterflies in the grass, and some of them flew into the straw, and some flew into the flowers in the grass. In the hot sun, flowers in a gust of wind, sway, feel like a "butterfly flower"!

　　Through the grass, there is a continuous stream of green oil fields. I saw the farmer uncle is a busy work, look at some of them in the golden harvest straw, also looked at them with seedlings in paddy field, some are using agricultural cultivated land, some are planting cotton seedling... . The fields are full of peasants.

　　We came to grandmother's house, walking through the green oil fields, and the evening sun shone on the lotus pond in front of the door. In the lotus pond, a group of small children, playing in the lotus pond, the lotus pond is full of lotus leaves, like a graceful girl.

　　When we came to my grandmother's house, we saw that the fruit trees were very luxuriant, and there were peaches, persimmon, and plums hanging over their branches. The grandmother always smiled to me and said: "later mature, let me eat a full."

　　Book of the week (4) :

　　It was Sunday, so we went to huanghe beach with my little cousin. My hometown is south Chen, very close to the Yellow River beach.

　　Arriving at the destination, a cool breeze is blowing in the face, and the surging water is very picturesque. Walk on the river stone, like a walk in the flower of the carpet, the distance of the sheep was with relish to eat the grass, but I am the naughty little cousin, to enjoy the beautiful view, played the pebbles in one side, and he put the stones together and come together again, seem to be very happy.

　　I walked up to him and whispered to him, "go! My sister takes you to a good place!" He opened his eyes wide and asked, "uncle, is aunt going to go?" "Of course! "I said, smiling. We went to the woods behind the water, the water from the Yellow River flowed out, a very narrow brook, cousin was delighted, leap to jump, ran to the stream to play water, and I, mom and dad are going to cook a meal, I was responsible for firewood, dad is responsible for the fire, mother is responsible for cooking, cousin to see run to my side, curiously ask: "how can I help you?" "Of course you only have to help your sister pick up twigs!" Then we began to act, one, two, three... Don't for a moment, I will pick up a lot, and look at my cousin, his hands hold, papa going with that we pick up the wood, put into a circle stand up, looking for a piece of paper, then lit, the newspaper on the woodpile, breeze blows, the fire up, tight after mother came over, she put up a pot, pour into the water, "begin" the water is boiling, mother into the noodles, add seasoning, very delicious! My cousin's mouth is watering! We swallowed and waited patiently for more than a dozen minutes, the smell came from the neighborhood, we had a bowl, we had three bites, and we got rid of it, "hiccup! Hic!" My cousin and I eat the same amount, I ate three bowls, he ate two bowls, after eating, we happily went home!

　　This trip is unforgettable to me, this is not the cousin again make me go to Yellow River beach!