愛英語作文

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愛英語作文合集6篇

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愛英語作文合集6篇

愛英語作文篇1

　　i found half of the day to visit a flower show and had my long hair cut. coming out of the show, i walked along until i came to a park bench. i sat down to allow myself some leisure for the first time since i started learning french two months before.

　　then a book lying in the grass nearby caught my eye. i picked it up. it was a french book in ecellent binding①. as i turned the pages quickly, a young couple came up to ask if i had seen a book in german. wrongly understanding my epression on my face, the young man, who seemed well-educated, added that it was a book in literature.

　　i held out the book and eplained it was a french book on education. the man was so troubled by what i said that he took it away from my hand in a hurry.as they turned to go away, i heard the man speaking: “what do you epect? a guy② with long hair and in bell-bottom trousers③ cant tell german from french.”

　　the girl nodded in agreement, but i was wondering if she would ever find out what was going on.

愛英語作文篇2

　　my son brendan cried his first day of school。 even mrs。 phillips， a kind， soft-spoken master of the six-year-old mind， could not coax him to a seat。 his eyes streamed， his nose ran and he clung to me like a snail on a strawberry。 i plucked him off and escaped。

　　it wasn't that brendan didn't like school。 he just didn't like being apart from me。 we'd had some good times， he and i， in those preschool years。 we played at the pool。 we skated on quiet morning ice。 we sampled half the treat tray at weekly neighborhood coffee parties。 now in grade 1， brendan was faced with five hours of wondering what i was doing with my day。

　　brendan always came home for lunch， the only one of his class not to eat at his desk。 but once home， fed and hugged， a far-away look of longing would crease his gentle brow—he wanted to go back to school to play! so i walked him back， waited with him until he spotted someone he knew， then left。 he told me once that he watched me until he couldn't see me anymore， so i always walked fast and never looked back。

　　one day when i took brendan back after lunch， he spied a friend， kissed me goodbye， and scampered right off。 i went， feeling pleased for him， celebrating his new independence， his entry into the first-grade social loop。 then—i didn't know why—i glanced back。 and there he was。 the playground buzzed all around him， kids everywhere， and he stood， his chin tucked close， his body held small， his face intent but not sad， blowing me kisses。 so brave， so unashamed， so completely loving， brendan was watching me go。

　　no book on mothering could have prepared me for that quick， raw glimpse into my child's soul。 my mind leaped 15 years ahead to him packing boxes and his dog grown old and him saying， "dry up， mom。 it's not like i'm leaving the country。" in my mind i tore up the card every mother signs saying she'll let her child go when he's ready。 i looked at my brendan， his shirt tucked in， every button done up， his toes just turned in a bit， and i thought， "ok， you're six for me forever。" with a smile i had to really dig for， i blew him a kiss， turned and walked away。

愛英語作文篇3

　　在世界上有許多愛，父親對我的愛，是我一輩子都忘不了的。我的父親是一個(gè)十分疼愛我的人。

　　There is a lot of love in the world. My father's love for me is something I will never forget. My father is a very loving person.

　　記得一個(gè)夏天的晚上，我正在寫作業(yè)，忽然停電了。借著燭光寫作業(yè)，頭上的汗珠一滴滴的往下流，實(shí)在熱得難以忍受。爸爸看在眼里連忙找來一把扇子，用他粗糙的雙手幫我扇風(fēng)，一陣陣微風(fēng)吹過我全身，使我神清氣爽。

　　I remember one summer evening, I was doing my homework, and suddenly there was a power failure. Writing homework by candlelight, sweat drips down my head, which is too hot to bear. Dad looked in his eyes and quickly found a fan. He used his rough hands to help me with the fan. The breeze blew all over my body, making me feel refreshed.

　　雖然爸爸的手又黑又粗，但它給我了許多溫曖，也充滿了父愛。爸爸，我真想對您說："爸爸我愛你"。

　　Although my father's hand is black and thick, but it gives me a lot of warm, also full of father's love. Dad, I really want to say to you, "Dad, I love you.".

愛英語作文篇4

　　love wanted to persevere until the last possible moment. when the island was almost sinking, love decided to ask for help. richness was passing by love in a grand boat. love said, richness, can you take me with you? richness answered, no, i can t. there is a lot of gold and silver in my boat. there is no place here for you.

　　love decided to ask vanity who was also passing by in a beautiful vessel, vanity, please help me! i can t help you love. you are all wet and might damage my boat. vanity answered.sadness was close by so love asked for help, sadness, let me go with you. oh....love, i am so sad that i need to be by myself! happiness passed by love too, but she was so happy that she did not even hear when love called her!suddenly, there was a voice, come love, i will take you. it was an elder. love felt so blessed and overjoyed that he even forgot to ask the elder his name. when they arrived at dry land, the elder went his own way.

　　love realizing how much he owed the elder and asked knowledge, another elder, who helped me? it was time, knowledge answered. time? asked love. but why did time help me? knowledge smiled with deep wisdom and answered, because, only time is capable of understanding how great love is.

愛英語作文篇5

　　人們經(jīng)常贊美母愛的無私。其實(shí)，父愛同樣是偉大的。他們把愛深藏在內(nèi)心，而不輕易顯露。我的父親就是這樣的。有一次，我病了，媽媽又不在家，爸爸又當(dāng)爸又當(dāng)媽。他下班回家的第一件事就是給我做晚飯。他喂我吃飯的樣子讓我想起了善良溫柔的媽媽。他的眼中充滿著愛憐和期待。彼時(shí)彼刻，我真的感受到了父愛。

　　father's love

　　mother's love wi people's praises for its selfle e . in fact, father's love is as great as that. they bury their love in the deep bottom of their hearts and will never show it. my father is of this kind. i remembered once i felt ill. mother wa 't at home at that moment. father acted as a father and as a mother as well. when he came home from work, he would cook di er for me first. the way he fed me made me think of my kind and tender mother. his eyes were full of love and expectation. i did feel a father's love at that time.

　　motherly love by its very nature is unconditional. mother loves the newborn infant because it is her child, not because the child has fulfilled any specific condition, or lived up to any specific expectation.unconditional love corresponds in one of 'the deepest longings, not only of the child, but of every human being; on the other hand, to be loved because of one's merit, because one deserves it, always leaves doubt: maybe i did not please the person whom i want to love me, maybe this or that--there is always a fear that love could disappear. furthermore, "deserved" love easily leaves a bitter feeling that one is not loved for oneself, that one is loved only because one pleases, that one is, in the last analysis, not loved at all but used. no wonder that we all cling to the longing for motherly love, as children and also as adults. the relationship to father is quite different. mother is the

　　home we come from, she is nature, soil, the ocean; father does not represent any such natural home. he has little connection with the child in the first years of his life, and his importance for the child in this early period cannot be compared with that of mother. but while father does not represent thenatural world, he represents the other pole of human existence; the world of thought, of man-made things, of law and order, of discipline, of travel and adventure. father is the one who teaches the child, who shows him the road into the world. fatherly love is conditional love. its principle is "1 love you because you fulfill my expectations, because you do your duty, because you are like me." in conditional fatherly love we find, as with unconditional motherly love, a negative and a positive aspect. the negative aspect is the very fact that fatherly love has to be deserved, that it can be lost if one does not do what is expected. the positive side is equally important. since his love is conditional, i can do something to acquire it, i can work for it; his love is not outside of my control as motherly love is.

愛英語作文篇6

　　There was once a lonely girl who longed so much for love. One day while she was walking in the woods she found two starving songbirds. She took them home and put them in a small cage. She cared them with love and the birds grew strong. Every morning they greeted her with a wonderful song. The girl felt great love for the birds. One day the girl left the door to the cage open.The larger and stronger of the two birds flew from the cage. The girl was so frightened that he would fly away. As he flew close, she grasped him wildly. Her heart felt glad at her success in capturing him.

　　Suddenly she felt the bird go limp. She opened her hand and stared in horror at the dead bird. Her desperate love had killed him. She noticed the other bird moving back and forth on the edge of the cage. She could feel his great need for freedom. He needed to soar into the clear, blue sky.

　　She lifted him from the cage and tossed him softly into the air. The bird circled once, twice, three times. The girl watched delightedly at the birds enjoyment. Her heart was no longer concerned with her loss. She wanted the bird to be happy. Suddenly the bird flew closer and landed softly on her shoulder. It sang the sweetest melody that she had ever heard. The fastest way to lose love is to hold on it too tight; the best way to keep love is to give it WINGS!

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