[優(yōu)選]學英語作文10篇

　　無論是在學校還是在社會中，大家總少不了接觸作文吧，寫作文是培養(yǎng)人們的觀察力、聯(lián)想力、想象力、思考力和記憶力的重要手段。那么，怎么去寫作文呢？下面是小編為大家整理的學英語作文10篇，僅供參考，歡迎大家閱讀。

學英語作文 篇1

　　我雖然學英語時間不長，但其中滋味卻品嘗了不少。

　　記得上二年級的時候，學校開辦了英語興趣班。父母一個勁兒地鼓勵我報名，還列舉了許多英語的好處，而我呢，卻是沖著新鮮好奇參加的。想來不是挺難的事，可學起來還真不容易。老師一進教室就講了一大堆英語單詞，我一句也聽不懂，覺得沒趣，上課便開起了小差，一連幾堂課老師的提問我都答錯了，越學越?jīng)]勁。最讓我難堪的還是期末考試。英語老師把家長代表請來與學生當面對練問答。我們家來的是高級知識分子—媽媽，英語可棒了！我怕媽媽知道我的底細，心想不舉手混過去，誰知老師偏偏向我提問，我本來就沒學好，再一緊張，三句話竟答錯了兩句，出了洋相，我的臉“刷”地一下就紅了，甭提多難過了。三年級英語成了正課，經(jīng)歷過一次教訓的我，這下可不敢馬虎了。上課認真聽講，積極舉手回答問題，同學們和老師都說，我兩個耳朵像小白兔似的總是豎著聽。時間一長，漸漸地體會到了學英語的樂趣。自然精神也來了，學英語的積極性倍加高漲。

　　每當家里電話鈴響，我拿起電話先喊一聲“Hello"。是同學，就把學過的單詞以及句子連起來搞一次對話練習，既是復習，又有提高，一舉兩得，真過癮。如果是大人打的電話，那就更好了，不但練習了對話，還可以在我接不上的時候讓人家教我兩句。當然更多的人說不來英語，我就取笑對方，一個勁地說學過的那幾句英語，直到對方莫名其妙地反應過來問：“你爸在不？”我才講中文。由于對方聽不懂，所以爸爸接過電話，聽到的總是對方的表揚：“你女兒真不簡單，還會說英語。”每當這時，我心中總是樂滋滋的'，他們哪知我這個才人門的小家伙只懂一點點皮毛。最讓我得意的還是有一次到四川聯(lián)合大學與大學生玩耍，他們用英語與我對話，我才說兩句，他們就夸我音讀得準。我一高興，便搬出了我所有的家底，還用英語向他們提問，三個大學生連連夸我是個學英語的好苗子，我更加得意了。一個周末，我興沖沖地走進濱江公園英語角，想跟“老外”對話，誰知站在“老外”身邊，人都傻了，除少數(shù)單詞以外，一句話也聽不懂。這時的我才真正有無地自容的感覺。

　　學英語，使我真正懂得了“學海無涯”的深刻含義，就像在大海里游泳，在海邊游一下很容易，要游過大�？刹荒敲春唵危�

學英語作文 篇2

　　I have a good friend.She is a pretty girl.She lives in Jiujiang.She is a middle school student.She has big eyes,a small mouth,a small nose and a round face.She is tall and thin.She likes watching TV and playing the basketball.On the weekend,she always plays basketball with her friends in the afternoon and watches TV in the evening.

　　She is a good student.She is good at English.She likes speaking in English.She always reports news in English in her school.

　　She says we are good friends.We often send e-mails to each other everyday.

　　I miss her very much.

　　我最好的朋友

　　我有一個好朋友.她是一個漂亮的`姑娘.她住在九江.她是一名中學生.她有一雙大眼睛,小嘴巴,小鼻子,圓面.她又高又瘦.她喜歡看電視和打籃球.在周末,她總是玩弄在下午和晚上看電視她的朋友打籃球.

　　她是一個好學生.她擅長英語.她喜歡英語發(fā)言.她總是在她的學校報告在英語新聞.

　　她說,我們是好朋友.我們經(jīng)常發(fā)電子郵件給對方日常生活.

　　我想念她的.

學英語作文 篇3

　　I always wanted to raise a pet, but my mother refused because I even couldn’t look after myself well. But recently, my mother changed her attitude, she bought me a lovely cat as my birthday gift. I was very happy and promised to keep it well. Since raising this lovely creature, I became patient. When I bathed her, she struggled and tried to run away, then I had to grab it back. The most important thing was to feed food on time and clean the place that the cat lived. Sometimes I felt so dirty to do it, but I had made my promise and couldn’t break my words. I learned a lot from raising a pet. I started to consider my mother’s feelings when I became naughty. I needed to make some changes and be a better girl.

學英語作文 篇4

　　One afternoon,a close friend of mine came up to me excitedly:

　　“Julia,don’t you know that there’s a cherry tree in our school?”

　　“A cherry tree?Really?Where?”

　　Cherry trees were so scarce that I had only seen them in the film “Romantic Cherry”.

　　“In Xi Garden.Hurry!Let’s go and see it!”

　　I dropped my book and followed my friend out of the class

　　As soon as I stepped into Xi Garden,I began seeking the precious “pink”eagerly.And ho,there it was!In the distance,several pink “clouds”were floating above a small pavilion.That was it!My cherry tree!

　　We quickened our steps.Little by little,the gossamer like pink “clouds”grew bigger and bigger and at last seemed to occupy the blue sky when we were just standing under the cherry,on a small slope.Beneath my feet,the soil was covered by fallen petals.What a wonderful experience!Stretching my arms widely,I felt as if flying in the air weightlessly in the world of pink.

　　When a gentle breeze passed by,hundreds of petals parachuted down.They danced and whirled beautifully in the air and blurred my vision.

　　The petals were so light that it took them some time to fall down onto the ground or into the pool.

　　The petals lying on the ground joined their brothers and sisters to extend a pink carpet while those floating on the water were setting out on a mysterious journey.

　　“I surely will be sorry when all of the petals have fallen down.”My friend said woefully.

　　“No.Although they have left their home and have been separated from each other,they are still happy and composed and try to do their best where God place them.”I said to myself,firmly and hopefully.

學英語作文 篇5

　　When we’re in a good mood, we shine like the sun. But if we find ourselves in the presence of a person, or people, in a grumpy mood, it can feel like a dark cloud approaching to dim our radiance and block our positive way of seeing the world. We can remind ourselves that clouds pass, while the sun and stars continue to shine above. Then it’s easier to think of these “grumps” affectionately, knowing that they only have the power to affect our mood if we allow it. With the power of change firmly in our hands, we can choose how to respond to a grumpy person, or a grumbling group of people, with confidence and understanding.

　　Like a lighthouse, we can continue to shine through the darkness, offering our light to help others find their way back to their own. We can send them a silent prayer of peace or a sympathetic smile. We may sense that reaching out to offer a comforting touch or hug can ease their frustrations and cause the clouds to dissipate. If they need understanding, we can sympathize without reinforcing the negativity they may be experiencing by directing their attention someplace more positive. Helping them find the humor in their situation might be appropriate and is a great way to lift spirits, or a logical approach may help them see all the good in the situation, in their lives and in the world.

　　We might find that someone we encounter often seems to be in a perpetual state of gloom. Our tendency in such cases may be to try to avoid them, but instead we can make the choice to offer support that comes from the heart. We may be inspired to ask if they would like some help or to offer suggestions that have helped us in the past. We can include thoughts of their health and happiness in our times of prayer and meditation. When we lend our energy to uplift another in any way, we improve our own lives while making the world a better place for all of us.

學英語作文 篇6

　　Language varies from country to country. It differs not only in written and spoken language but also in gestures.

　　Once my American teacher, Dr. Joe Johnson, went ont shopping. He was surprlsed to find out that he couldn‘t even count on his fingers proficiently in China. He tried to buy six oranges. The orange seller couldn‘t understand his two handed counting when he showed him five left hand fingers and one right hand finger. He was also confused when a driver said he would pick him up at six o‘clock, and held his right band in a gesture familiar to himself. The gesture was not familiar as a six. It resembled a pipe.

　　There were no trouble with the numbers one, four, and five. In China, we show the middle and index fingers to mean two, but, for the Americans, it means victory. The Chinese guesture for three, to Americans. means "okay." The Chinese seven is like many people from southern Europe aad the Middle East gesture to mean "money". A Chinese eight is like a symbol for a pistol. A Chinese nine in an American TV studio means that you have thirty seconds left to finish what you are doing. And a Chinese ten, to an American, can be an expression of anger, but not if there is a pleasant Chinese face behind it!

學英語作文 篇7

　　From the cartoon given above, we can observe that there are two people watching Peking Opera. With the actress performing vividly on the stage, the old man is watching attentively. However, the little boy sitting beside does not even cast a glance at the actress and falls sleepy. It is obvious that he shows no interest in Peking Opera.

　　The cartoon reflects an interesting and usual respect of daily life. However, from a deeper perspectives, it also reveals the gradual loss of traditional culture in modern society. What exactly contribute to this phenomenon ? Possible reasons could be listed as follows: for one thing, quite a few people, especially youngsters, hold that Chinese traditional culture is out-dated and of little use in modern society. Perhaps, from their perspective, traditional culture form the distant past can hardly adapt to or keep pace with the ever-changing new world. Moreover, exotic cultures, to some extent, have also posed a great challenge to the traditional culture of China. As we can see, a large body of people have been attracted by foreign cultures which feature diversity, novelty and richness Crazy fans of foreign TV programs, electronic products or even ways of life abound in our daily life.

　　However, no one can deny the significance of Chinese traditional culture. It is the crystallization of Chinese wisdom and civilization. An individual or nation showing no respect to the essence of traditional culture cannot be expected to develop and be stronger. Hence, something could and should be done to reverse the inexorable decline in the emphasis of Chinese traditional culture.

學英語作文 篇8

　　Perhaps the most vital person I have ever met is an Italian professor of philosophy who teaches at the University of Pisa.Although I last met this man eight years ago， I have not forgotten his special qualities.

　　First of all，I was impressed by his devotion to teaching. Because his lectures were always well-prepared and clearly delivered， students swarmed into his classroom. His followers appreciated the fact that he believed in what he taught and that he was intellectually stimulating.Furthermore， he could be counted on to explain his ideas in an imaginative way，introducing such aids to understanding as paintings， recordings，pieces of sculpture， and guest lecturers.

　　Once he even sang a song in class to illustrate a point. Second， I admired the fact that he would confer with students outside of the classroom or talk with them on the telephone. Drinking coffee in the snack bar， he would easily make friends with students. Sometimes he would challenge a student to a game of chess. At other times， he would join groups to discuss subjects ranging from astronomy to scuba diving. Many young people visited him in his office for academic advice； others came to his home for social evenings.

　　Finally，I was attracted by his lively wit. He believed that no class hour is a success unless the students and the professor share several chuckles and at least one loud laugh.Through his sense of humor， he made learning more enjoyable and more lasting.If it is true that life makes a wise man smile and a foolish man cry，then my friend is truly a wise man. Probably the best example of his wit is this bit of wisdom with which he once ended a lecture：“It is as dangerous for man to model himself upon his invention， the machine，as it would be for God to model Himself upon His invention.”

學英語作文 篇9

　　day had broken cold and gray, eceedingly cold and gray, when the man turned aside from the main yukon trail and climbed the high earth-bank, where a dim and little traveled trail led eastward through the fat spruce timberland。 it was a steep bank, and he paused for breath at the top, ecusing the act to himself by looking at his watch。 it was nine oclock。 there was no sun nor hint of sun, though there was not a cloud in the sky。 it was a clear day, and yet there seemed an intangible pall over the face of things, a subtle gloom that made the day dark, and that was due to the absence of sun。 this fact did not worry the man。 he was used to the lack of sun。 it had been days since he had seen the sun, and he knew that a few more-days must pass before that cheerful orb, due south, would just peep above the sky-line and dip immediately from view。

　　the man flung a look back along the way he had come。 the yukon lay a mile wide and hidden under three feet of ice。 on top of this ice were as many feet of snow。 it was all pure white, rolling in gentle, undulations where the ice jams of the freeze-up had formed。 north and south, as far as his eye could see, it was unbroken white, save for a dark hairline that curved and twisted from around the spruce-covered island to the south, and that curved and twisted away into the north, where it disappeared behind another spruce-covered island。 this dark hair-line was the trail--the main trail--that led south five hundred miles to the chilcoot pass, dyea, and salt water; and that led north seventy miles to dawson, and still on to the north a thousand miles to nulato, and finally to st。 michael on bering sea, a thousand miles and half a thousand more。

　　but all this--the mysterious, far-reaching hair-line trail。 the absence of sun from the sky, the tremendous cold, and the strangeness and weirdness of it all--made no impression on the man。 it was not because he was long used to it。 he was a newcomer! in the land, a chechaquo, and this was his first winter。 the trouble with him was that he was without imagination。 he was quick and alert in the things of life, but only in the things, and not in the significances。 fifty degrees below zero meant eighty-odd degrees of frost。 such fact impressed him as being cold and uncomfortable, and that was all。 it did not lead him to meditate upon his frailty as a creature of temperature, and upon mans frailty in general, able only to live within certain narrow limits of heat and cold; and from there on it did not lead him to the conjectural field of immortality and mans place in the universe。 fifty degrees below zero stood forte bite of frost that hurt and that must be guarded against by the use of mittens, ear-flaps, warm moccasins, and thick socks。 fifty degrees below zero was to him just precisely fifty degrees below zero。 that there should be anything more to it than that was a thought that never entered his head。

　　as he turned to go on, he spat speculatively。 there was a sharp, eplosive crackle that startled him。 he spat again。 and again, in the air, before it could fall to the snow, the spittle crackled。 he knew that at fifty below spittle crackled on the snow, but this spittle had crackled in the air。 undoubtedly it was colder than fifty below--how much colder he did not know。 but the temperature did not matter。 he was bound for the old claim on the left fork of henderson creek, where the boys were already。 they had come over across the divide from the indian creek country, while he had come the roundabout way to take; a look at the possibilities of getting out logs in the spring from the islands in the yukon。 he would be in to camp by si oclock; a bit after dark, it was true, but the boys would be there, a fire would be going, and a hot supper would be ready。 as for lunch, he pressed his hand against the protruding bundle under his jacket。 it was also under his shirt, wrapped up in a handkerchief and lying against the naked skin。 it was the only way to keep the biscuits from freezing。 he smiled agreeably to himself as he thought of those biscuits, each cut open and sopped in bacon grease, and each enclosing a generous slice of fried bacon。

　　he plunged in among the big spruce trees。 the trail was faint。 a foot of snow had fallen since the last sled had passed over, and he was glad he was without a sled, traveling light。 in fact, he carried nothing but the lunch wrapped in the handkerchief。 he was surprised, however, at the cold。 it certainly was cold, he concluded as he rubbed his numb nose and cheek-bones with his mittened hand。 he was a warm-whiskered man, but the hair on his face did not protect the high cheek-bones and the eager nose that thrust itself aggressively into the frosty air。

　　at the mans heels trotted a dog, a big native husky, the proper wolfdog, gray-coated and without any visible or temperamental difference from its brother, the wild wolf。 the animal was depressed by the tremendous cold。 it knew that it was no time for traveling。 its instinct told it a truer tale than was told to the man by the mans judgment。 in reality, it was not merely colder than fifty below zero; it was colder than sity below, than seventy below。 it was seventy-five below zero。 since the freezing point is thirty-two above zero, it meant that one hundred and seven degrees of frost obtained。 the dog did not know anything about thermometers。 possibly in its brain there was no sharp consciousness of a condition of very cold such as was in the mans brain。 but the brute had its instinct。 it eperienced a vague but menacing apprehension that subdued it and made it slink along at the mans heels, and that made it question eagerly every unwonted movement of the man as if epecting him to go into camp or to seek shelter somewhere and build a fire。 the dog had learned fire, and it wanted fire, or else to burrow under the snow and cuddle its warmth away from the air。

　　the frozen moisture of its breathing had settled on its fur in a fine powder of frost, and especially were its jowls, muzzle, and eyelashes whitened by its crystalled breath。 the mans red beard and mustache were likewise frosted, but more solidly, the deposit taking the form of ice and increasing with every warm, moist breath he ehaled。 also, the man was chewing tobacco, and the muzzle of ice held his lips so rigidly that he was unable to clear his chin when he epelled the juice。 the result was that a crystal beard of the color and solidity of amber was increasing its length on his chin。 if he fell down it would shatter itself, like glass, into brittle fragments。 but he did not mind the appendage。 it was the penalty all tobacco-chewers paid in that country, and he had been out before in two cold snaps。 they had not been so cold as this, he knew, but by the spirit thermometer at sity mile he knew they had been registered at fifty below and at fifty-five。

　　he held on through the level stretch of woods for several miles, crossed a wide flat of rigger-heads, and dropped down a bank to the frozen bed of a small stream。 this was henderson creek, and he knew he was ten miles from the forks。 he looked at his watch。 it was ten oclock。 he was making four miles an hour, and he calculated that he would arrive at the forks at half-past twelve。 he decided to celebrate that event by eating his lunch there。

　　the dog dropped in again at his heels, with a tail drooping discouragement, as the man swung along the creek-bed。 the furrow of the old sled-trail was plainly visible, but a dozen inches of snow covered the marks of the last runners。 in a month no man had come up or down that silent creek。 the man held steadily on。 he was not much given to thinking, and just then particularly he had nothing to think about save that he would eat lunch at-the forks and that at si oclock he would be in camp with the boys。 there was nobody to talk to; and, had there been, speech would have been impossible because of the ice-muzzle on his mouth。 so he continued monotonously to chew tobac

學英語作文 篇10

　　war, the most dangerous threat the world

　　提綱

　　1. 目前世界面臨的最大危險是戰(zhàn)爭。

　　2. 原因是……

　　3. 如何才能避免戰(zhàn)爭。

　　our world today is faced with many major threats. the most dangerous threat of all is war. each war starts for a particular reason, but there are a number of steps countries can take to prevent its outbreak.

　　on main reason for war is the difference in ideology. in order to control the world, capitalist countries never stop trying to tam over the communist governments. land ownership is also a reason that countries declare wars on their neighbors. for eample, if oil is found on the land in one country, that land may be claimed by another country, for historical reasons, and the latter is likely to declare war in order to recover the land containing oil.

　　to prevent the mutual slaughter of human beings, countries shouldtry to solve their differences through international organizations such as the united nations or by other peaceful means. in addition, the world people should never stop condemning those warmongers and send them to their graves if they dare launch new wars.

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