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英语日记作文 篇1
May I write this diary in English?
Welcome to see my fleeings and thank you for caring about me. These days,I m busy in teaching,which is not quite easy in my opinion now."Never To Be A Teacher."I have been thinking so since long long ago. I believe, so do you. Right? We now have 10 students, all in senior one.Only two of them are girls.In the first ten dans,I taught all the four subjects ,in the moring and in the afternoon.I felt a little tired.But in the depth of my heart, I was so happy that I struggled myself out of the lonely and blue days.Believe life,believe our future.We need to do as much as we can to build a meaningful and wondful life,our short life.
I have also many other things to do in future.I can walk, run ,rush, even fly.I can be myself. Do you think so? Let s go on!!
英语日记作文 篇2
The long awaited sports meeting finally arrived.
It was a clear morning. The opening ceremony of the exciting sports meeting was finally looked forward to.
The teachers and students of our school came to the broad playground, the blazing sun, but not the heat of our heart.
We watched quietly. One class after another, with the spirit of high and orderly pace, toward the front.
Near, closer, and finally to our class.
Each of our classmates, with an excited emotion, stood on the track. There was a firm step. We stepped forward with determination and pride, and shouted out our slogan...
At this moment, we may have an idea in our hearts. This may be youth. On the playground, on the road of life, we are constantly running. We laugh, we work hard, we win. These are all beautiful memories.
At the sports meeting, there was no need to worry too much, and bravely went to the end of the road, failed, and stood up to start over again. Succeed, keep working hard.
英语日记作文 篇3
It＇s a true story in the summer of 1998 when I was attending a youth conference in L. A... and it feels so good to rewind it in the recollection...
Fog swirls, swallowing the car in front of us. Dense, impenetrable, the wall of white throws back the lights into my eyes. There are four of us in a family van that is creeping along the free way from downtown L. A. to Lancaster. Fog gets even stronger and spreads out like a blanket over the flat land. It＇s Noah＇s turn to drive with complaints about the couldn＇t be lower visibility. But he is whispering so that Eugene and Kikki can sleep still. With eyes slightly closed, I am playing Bob Dylan on the disk, whose rhythm echoes the midnight prays.
Well, we＇ve truly had enough prayers just now. Being off from the annual Vineyard Church International Yough Conference, I find myself deeply buried in the ferment that kids create from all over the world. There are cries and whisper, laughter and tears, bless and pain, confidence and disbelief mixed together, building up a confession of the detours of soul. Bible has recorded all this since centuries ago. It＇s about God, but it＇s not all time religion.
A boy from Panama asked me if I eat turkey as an Irish Catholic when pastor David was presenting his speech. I smilingly nodded my head and turned back to Mr. David. He is an authentic English with dark blue pupils, eyes right fixing into his listener while talking.He has truly handsome chins that show up his decency of smile and subtleness of wit.
"There is only one door into heaven and Jesus said, ＇I＇m the door＇ (John 10: 9), he quoted, "The way you enter is by expressing faith in the Lord Jesus Christ. Faith in Jesus is a commitment to the one whose life becomes your life and his life within you makes you a new person."
There was a dead silence for praying before a burst of weeping broke the ice. A blonde girl threw herself into the arms of the peer beside her, hiding her face. A boy of crew cut on the first row was bending his knees, forehead down to the ground,whispering his regrets. A black girl standing right beside me was shivering her lips with tears hanging up in her eyes, showing a piece of uncertainty.It was truly heart wrenching when more and more kids were peacefully touched by the power of God,harmonizing their words with tears, rather than screaming out their logo as "we love Jesus yes we dm we love Jesus how about you."
It hasn＇t been long before I am used to the way of praying here in the States. The melancholies in the air soon put me on the way of figuring out the fact lying behind the tears. It numbed me to see the fear and solitude that root deeply in this materially rich world. There is a false security that drastically reshapes the country by drug, crimes, pre marital sex and racism.And it seemed here every tiny little souls were certain victims. Jesus wasn＇t truly there, but the void became the savior.
It was then that the mother of pastor David rose to sing "Ave Maria".She came up to piano in a gentle pace, took a breath, closed her eyes, and delivered the goods.Well, never have heard the song offered with more feeling, more passion and fervor. She was seventy years old and magnificent.The plain voice flowing in the air was neither scratchy nor dramatic that you might expect from an aging third rate opera singer. This was actually the voice of a grandmother distilling her life into the music to honor what she loved and believed in. when the last lovely note faded and silence held us firm, the "grandma" opened her eyes, smiled at us, and said, "my lord be with you."
That is basically what received from the journey of soul. I told out my sins with once-in-life-time honesty.I may never get a chance to bump into Pastor David and I truly miss this mid aged gentleman of deep sea pupil, although he didn＇t succeed making me believe that Jesus died on the cross for my sin and paid my sin debt in full.
Noah is now too sleepy to drive. It＇s my turn to stay awake in this misty of midnight Los Angeles. Fog stands still when we are inching along the road of this spiritual trip. I don＇t know what keeps me in such a wild and peaceful excitement. Well, if the fog doesn＇t lift, may we at least have some lines and reflectors put down along the road to guide us.
英语日记作文 篇4
My sister and I sat on the expedition, and began to move forward. The ship went ahead with the speed of the water. Suddenly, the ship turned a corner, and entered a dark cave. There was no five fingers in it, and there was a terrible bats calling. Our boat went up, seven or eight meters high, and after the peak, it dived down and splashed four or five meters high. The ship continued to advance, the deep hole, the faint light, countless flickering huge monster. When the ship approached, we were both surprised to find that there were many vivid dinosaurs. If you don't look at it carefully, you really need to be scared. All these dinosaurs with a bloody mouth, it looks terrible. To speed up the flow, a sharp turn, we went to "the ape world", in the dense forest, human ancestors can see vivid figure. Some of them were sitting on the grass, looking around a round thing, some hanging on the tree, and washing their feet and washing their feet on the water. Suddenly, a huge crab was lying on the surface of the water, blocking our way. The smart sister shrunk his head and just passed, I also tried it down, but no, I just squatted at the bottom of the cabin, hey, it was really successful.
Just through an obstacle, the water stopped, and we had to use the ship's pulp. My sister and I worked together and scratched. After about 20 minutes, we finally arrived at the end of the exciting and interesting adventure tour.
英语日记作文 篇5
I like the winter holiday very much.Though it's very short,I can enjoy the Spring Festival.I can watch cartoon every day.I needn't go to school frepuently.
Sometimes I can go to play with my friend outside.With the festival coming,I can play all the time.I can play video game with my brother.
I am good at playing PC game.So I often beats my brother.
Then more and more relative came to my home.We had dinner together.It's so lively that I'amvery happy.
But I still have to do my homework.
英语日记作文 篇6
january 27 20xx it was the second day of our winter holiday. i felt good. i felt i‘m free. i had a lot of time to do things i like. my parents are in beijing. so i live alone but i don’t feel lonely. but i didn‘t do something special. i stayed at home and watched tv. oh! i wrote an english daily composition. it was my homework. today， i have slept for 14 hours. i thought i was very tired. it was time for dinner. i must go! i am very hungry.
英语日记作文 篇7
July 9 20xxIt was the second day of our summer holiday. I felt good. I felt I am free. I had a lot of time to do things I like. My parents are in Zhongshan. So I live alone but I don’t feel lonely. But I didn’t do something special. I stayed at home watched TV. Oh! I wrote an Englishdaily composition. It was my homework. Today, I have slept for 14 hours.I thought I was very tired. It was time f
英语日记作文 篇8
Many wild animals are facing the danger of extinction, because the environment that they are living in has changed greatly. For example, with the developmet of cities, the using of insecticide and serious pollution, their living areas have become narrowcr and narrower. Many of the wild animals, now are confronted with food crisis. At the same time, man is killing off species just for getting their fur, skin, horns, teeth and meat.
In order to protect our resources of ecology, people should realize that the loss of any species is at least the loss of source of knowledge and a source of natural beauty. There fore, measures of the following should be taken: pollution standards are made to keepdown poisons; killing off certain rare species is prohibited 初二; national parks should be set up as wild life, reserves.
Only if we human beings take some drastic measures can wild animals be preserved.
英语日记作文 篇9
Here are some emergency numbers in China.If there is a fire accident,you should call 119 immediately.
For any other emergent incidents,you can reach the police office as soon as you call the number 110. Remember these numbers in heart.Whenever you and somebody else are in danger,be calm down and find a telephone first!
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