学英语作文

学英语作文锦集九篇

　　在学习、工作乃至生活中，大家最不陌生的就是作文了吧，作文可分为小学作文、中学作文、大学作文（论文）。那么问题来了，到底应如何写一篇优秀的作文呢？下面是小编收集整理的学英语作文9篇，希望对大家有所帮助。

学英语作文 篇1

　　我的爸爸是个交警，他每天都忙里忙外的。每次下班，他总是很晚回家。特别是节假日期间，爸爸更是忙得不可开交。家里老也见不着他的人影。

　　为了适应新的形势，作为一名警察不但要业务精通，而且要不时地学习新的知识来充实自己，爸爸单位经常要举行不同的考试，英语考试就是其中的一项。这下可苦了爸爸，因为他是在乡下长大的`，所以英语基础非常地差，没办法，只好现在用功了。他每天只要一有空，就会坐在家里的录音机前面跟着读，还特地叫姑妈给他买了一本英语词典呢!记得有一次，我放学回到家，刚走近门口,就听见了有人在读英语，我感到很奇怪，想：今天是谁比我回家还早呢?我进门一看，原来是爸爸啊。当我走到他的身后，爸爸竟然还不知道我来了呢。我拍了拍他的肩膀，爸爸立刻回过头来，看见了我，说：“儿子，你回来了啊，刚才吓了老爸一大跳啊。”看着爸爸这么专心致志地学习，我放下了先玩一会儿再做作业的念头，于是我就坐在旁边开始做起作业来了，突然我听见录音机停下来了，哦，原来是爸爸遇到了一个不熟悉的单词，在翻词典呢，只见他一边翻着字典，一边嘴里还默默地念着这个单词，当学会了这个单词，又继续读了起来，直到半夜我去解小便，看见客厅的灯还亮着，哦，原来是爸爸还在学英语呢。一开始我以为我们全家我最辛苦了，没想到爸爸白天要上班，晚上还学习，真辛苦啊!就这样，爸爸用这种坚持不懈地精神，慢慢地学习着英语。

　　看见爸爸这认真样儿，我心里暗暗下决心：一定要像爸爸一样专心致志地学习，小时候先学好基本功，扎好基础。不管做什么，都要认真、坚持不懈地去做好。

学英语作文 篇2

　　It is well know to us that the proverb: " ___谚语_______" has a profound significance and value not only in our job but also in our study. It means ____谚语的含义_______. The saying can be illustrated through a series of examples as follows. ( also theoretically )

　　A case in point is ___例子一______. Therefore, it is goes without saying that it is of great of importance to practice the proverb ____谚语_____.

　　With the rapid development of science and technology in China, an increasing number of people come to realize that it is also of practical use to stick to the saying: ____谚语_____. The more we are aware of the significance of this famous saying, the more benefits we will get in our daily study and job_____

学英语作文 篇3

　　TEXT

　　Asimov explains why there is much more in intelligence than just being able to score high on intelligence tests.

　　What Is Intelligence， Anyway？

　　Isaac Asimor

　　What is intelligence， anyway？ When I was in the army I received a kind of aptitude test that all soldiers took and， against a normal of 100， scored 160. No one at the base had ever seen a figure like that and for two hours they made a nig fuss over me. （It didn't mean anything. The next day I was still a buck private with KP as my highest duty.）

　　All my life I've been registering scores like that， so that I have the complacent feeling that I'm highly intelligent， and I expect other people to think so， too. Actually， though， don't such scores simply mean that I am very good at answering the type of academic questions that are considered worthy of answers by the people who make up the intelligence tests - people with intellectual bents similar to mine？

　　For instance， I had an auto-repair man once， who， on these intelligence tests， could not possibly have scored more than 80， by my estimate. I always took it for granted that I was far more intelligent than he was. Yet， when anything went wrong with my car I hastened to him with it， watched him anxiously as he explored its vitals， and listened to his pronouncements as though they were divine oracles - and he always fixed my car.

　　Well， then， suppose my auto-repair man devised questions for an intelligence test. Or suppose a carpenter did， or a farmer， or， indeed， almost anyone but an academician. By every one of those tests， I'd prove myself a moron. And I'd be a moron， too. In a world where I could not use my academic training and my verbal talents but had to do something intricate or hard， working with my hands， I would do poorly. My intelligence， then， is not absolute. Its worth is determined by the society I live in. Its numerical evaluation is determined by a small subsection of that society which has managed to foist itself on the rest of us as an arbiter of such matters.

　　Consider my auto-repair man， again. He had a habit of telling me jokes whenever he saw me. One time he raised his head from under the automobile hood to say： "Doc， a deaf-and-dumb guy went into a hardware store to ask for some nails. He put two fingers together on the counter and made hammering motions with the other hand. The clerk brought him a hammer. He shook his head and pointed to the two fingers he was hammering. The clerk brought him nails. He picked out the sizes he wanted， and left. Well， doc， the next guy who came in was a blind man. He wanted scissors. How do you suppose he asked for them？"

　　I lifted my right hand and made scissoring motions with my first two fingers. Whereupon my auto-repair man laughed heartily and said， "Why， you dumb fool， he used his voice and asked for them." Then he said， smugly， "I've been trying that on all my customers today." "Did you catch many？" I asked. "Quite a few，" he said， "but I knew for sure I'd catch you." "Why is that？" I asked. "Because you're so goddamned educated， doc， I know you couldn't be very smart."

　　And I have an uneasy feeling he had something there.

　　PHRAESE & EXPRESSIONS

　　make a fuss of / over

　　为……大惊小怪

　　worthy of

　　deserving 值得

　　make up

　　prepare ready for use 编制；配制

　　by one's estimate

　　据某人估计

　　take sth. for granted

　　regard it as true or as certain to happen 认为某事当然

　　go wrong

　　stop working as true or as certain to happen 出毛病

　　pick out

　　select 挑选

　　try……on

　　在……身上试验

　　for sure

　　for certain； certainly 确切地；肯定

学英语作文 篇4

　　How to Learn English Well

　　English is one of the most important subjects in middle school.

　　Almost everyone knows that we should learn English well, but few of us know how to learn it well. Karl Marx has set a good example for us. He once said, "When one is learning a foreign language, he must use the foreign language." In this way, he could use several languages. A saying goes, "Practice makes perfect." When we learn English, we should read more, speak more, listen to English from time to time and practise writing every day. Don't be afraid of making mistakes. Only in this way can we learn it well.

　　如何学好英语

　　英语是中学最重要的科目之一。

　　几乎每个人都知道我们应该学好英语，但很少人知道如何学好它。卡尔马克思为我们树立了一个很好的例子。他曾经说过，“当一个人在学习外语时，他必须用这门外语。”这样，他可以用几种语言。俗话说，“熟能生巧。”当我们学习英语，我们应该多读，说，听英语，并且每天练习写作。不要害怕犯错误。只有这样我们才能学好它。

学英语作文 篇5

　　Today, my mother burned to eat my favorite braised fish. I witnessed the mother fish washing process.

　　Mother first ready material: carp, onions, ginger, garlic, sugar, soy sauce, coriander, rice wine, salt, cooking oil and green pepper.

　　These materials are ready, my mother began to wash the fish. She saw a knife to scale, and then remove the fish gills, and fish bubble remain in the belly, to puncture the bubble of fish, the fish maw with black all the debris removed, cleaned the fish, fish evenly in a few designated marks I can spare.

　　Mother heated the pot, when smoking pot when the oil poured into a little, let the pot coated with a layer of oil, then add a small amount of cooking oil, fry after a good wash pot Add the fish and then release into some rice wine, so you can remove the fish smell, adding a teaspoon of sugar, a small amount of soy sauce.fish can be a color, then start adding cold water, let the fish submerged in water, adding green onions, ginger, garlic, pepper and salt, and then after the fire to boil, to low heat, boil 40 minutes, adding parsley, Finally, a pot of tasty braised fish cooking in her mother under the care of.

　　Smell this fragrance, I salivate. I quickly pick up the chopsticks, a small dip at juice, ah, how good you and incense and soft and slippery, so together with color, flavor and taste a whole food ah!

　　今天，我妈妈烧了吃我最喜欢的红烧鱼。我亲眼目睹了母亲洗涤鱼的过程。

　　妈妈先准备材料：鲤鱼，葱，姜，蒜，糖，酱油，香菜，米酒，盐，食用油和绿辣椒。

　　这些材料都准备好了，我的母亲开始洗鱼。她用刀取出鱼鳃，鱼泡沫留在腹部，以刺破鱼的`泡沫，清除鱼肚，清洗鱼。

　　母亲加热油锅，入锅时，倒入一点油，让锅涂上一层油，再加入少量的食用油，炒好洗锅后加鱼，然后加一些酒，这样可以去除鱼的腥味，加入一茶匙糖，少量酱油。鱼变成另一种颜色，然后加冷水，让鱼淹没在水中，加入绿洋葱，生姜，大蒜，胡椒粉和盐，然后大火煮沸后，改用小火，煮40分钟，加入香菜，最后，在母亲的烹饪下，一锅美味的红烧鱼烧好了。

　　这气味芬芳，我流口水。我迅速拿起筷子，粘一些浸汁，啊，好好吃，香软滑，加上颜色，真是个风味和口感都很棒的食品啊！

学英语作文 篇6

　　Recently, the problem of environmental pollution is getting more and more serious.

　　The air pollution, noise pollution and water pollution are found on the newspaper everywhere.

　　It is obvious that we should do something to protect our earth. Because we have only one home.

　　We should try our best not to pollute the environment and appeal the people around us make their effort to protect our unique home.

学英语作文 篇7

　　I have a dream, a beautiful dream, a good dream, a sweet dream , a realize dream. Everyone wants to have an ideal job for himself. Some people like teaching ,engineering or scientific research ;some people want to be an artist，a gardener, an administrator and so on. There are many positions for us to choose in society.

　　I have always want to be a teacher, because my uncle is a teacher, I want to become a middle school teacher or an university teacher, I think teachers are the most outstanding persons in society, I love students and devote to the cause. And teaching can gave country some qualified professionals, and thus helping the development and progress of our nation. This is a glorious and sacred profession, though teachers at present offer much to society, yet the paid is not high.

　　Now, I’m a student, I’ll study hard, cultivate my mind, follow the good examples of my professors, and try to a little teacher.

　　I have a dream, a glorious dream, a sacred!

学英语作文 篇8

　　once in a while the thought reiterated itself that it was very cold and that he had never eperienced such cold。 as he walked along he rubbed his cheek-bones and nose with the back of his mittened hand。 he did this automatically, now and again changing hands。 but rub as he would, the instant he stopped his cheek-bones went numb, and the following instant the end of his nose went numb。 he was sure to frost his cheeks; he knew that, and eperienced a pang of regret that he had not devised a nose-strap of the sort bud wore in cold snaps。 such a strap passed across the cheeks, as well, and saved them。 but it didnt matter much, after all。 what were frosted cheeks? a bit painful, that was all; they were never serious。

　　empty as the mans mind was of thoughts, he was keenly observant, and he noticed the changes in the creek, the curves and bends and timber jams, and always he sharply noted where he placed his feet。 once coming around a bend, he shied abruptly, like a startled horse, curved away from the place where he had been walking, and retreated several paces back along the trail。 the creek he knew was frozen clear to the bottom,--no creek could contain water in that arctic winter,--but he knew also that there were springs that bubbled out from the hillsides and ran along under the snow and on top the ice of the creek。 he knew that the coldest snaps never froze these springs, and he knew likewise their danger。 they were traps。 they hid pools of water under the snow that might be three inches deep, or three feet。 sometimes a skin of ice。 half an inch thick covered them, and in turn was covered by the snow sometimes there were alternate layers of water and ice-skin, so that when one broke through he kept on breaking through for a while, sometimes wetting himself to the waist。

　　that was why he had shied in such panic。 he had felt the give under his feet and heard the crackle of a snow-hidden ice-skin。 and to get his feet wet in such a temperature meant trouble and danger。 at the very least it meant delay, for he would be forced to stop and build a fire, and under its protection to bare his feet while he dried his socks and moccasins。 he stood and studied the creek-bed and its banks, and decided that the flow of water came from the right。 he reflected a while, rubbing his nose and cheeks, then skirted to the left, stepping gingerly and testing the footing for each step。 once clear of the danger, he took a fresh chew of tobacco and swung along at his four-mile gait。

　　in the course of the net two hours he came upon several similar traps。 usually the snow above the hidden pools had a sunken, candied appearance that advertised the danger。 once again, however, he had a close call; and once, suspecting danger, he compelled the dog to go on in front。 the dog did not want to go。 it hung back until the man shoved it forward, and then it went quickly across the white, unbroken surface。 suddenly it broke through, floundered to one side, and got away to firmer footing。 it had wet its forefeet and legs, and almost immediately the water that clung to it turned to ice。 it made quick efforts to lick the ice off its legs, then dropped down in the snow and began to bite out the ice that had formed between the toes。 l his was a matter of instinct。 to permit the ice to remain would mean sore feet。 it did not know this。 it merely obeyed the mysterious prompting that arose from the deep crypts of its being。 but the man knew, having achieved a judgment on the subject, and he removed the mitten from his right hand and helped tear out the ice-particles。 he did not epose his fingers more than a minute, and was astonished at the swift numbness that smote them。 it certainly was cold。 he pulled on the mitten hastily, and beat the hand savagely across his chest。

　　at twelve oclock the day was at its brightest。 yet the sun was too; far south an its winter journey to clear the horizon。 the bulge of the earth intervened between it arid henderson creek, where the man walked under a clear sky at noon and cast no shadow。 at half-past twelve, to the minute, he arrived at the forks of the creek。 he was。 pleased at the speed he had made。 if he kept it up, he would certainly be with the boys by si。 he unbuttoned his jacket and shirt and drew forth his lunch。 the action consumed no more than a quarter of a minute, yet in that brief moment the numbness laid hold of the eposed fingers。 he did not put the mitten on, but, instead struck the fingers a dozen sharp smashes against his leg。 then he sat down on a snow-covered log to eat。 the sting that followed upon the striking of his fingers against his leg ceased so quickly that he was startled。 he had had no chance to take a bite of biscuit。 he struck the fingers repeatedly and returned them to the mitten, baring the other hand for the purpose of eating, he tried to take a mouthful, but the ice-muzzle prevented。 he had forgotten to build a fire and thaw out。 he chuckled at his foolishness, and as he chuckled he noted the numbness creeping into the eposed fingers。 also, he noted that the stinging which had first come to his toes when he sat down was already passing away。 he wandered whether the toes were warm or numb。 he moved them inside the moccasins and decided that they were numb。

　　he pulled the mitten on hurriedly and stood up。 he was a bit frightened。 he stamped up and down until the stinging returned into the feet。 it certainly was cold, was his thought。 that man from sulphur creek had spoken the truth when telling how cold it sometimes got in the country。 and he had laughed at him at the time! that showed one must not be too sure of things。 there was no mistake about it, it was cold。 he strode up and down, stamping his feet and threshing his arms, until reassured by the returning warmth。 then he got out matches and proceeded to make a fire。 from the undergrowth, where high water of the previous spring had lodged a supply of seasoned twigs, he got his firewood。 working carefully from a small beginning, he soon had a roaring fire, over which he thawed the ice from his face and in the protection of which he ate his biscuits。 for the moment the cold space was outwitted。 the dog took satisfaction in the fire, stretching out close enough for warmth and far enough away to escape being singed。

　　when the man had finished, be filled his pipe and took his comfortable time over a smoke。 then he pulled on his mittens, settled the ear-flaps of his cap firmly about his ears, and took the creek trail up the left fork。 the dog was disappointed and yearned back toward the fire。 this man did not know cold。 possibly all the generations of his ancestry had been ignorant of cold of real cold, of cold one hundred and seven degrees below freezing point。 but the dog knew; all its ancestry knew, and it had inherited the knowledge。 and it knew that it was not good to walk abroad in such fearful cold。 it was the time to lie snug in a hole in the snow and wait for a curtain of cloud to be drawn across the face of outer space whence this cold came。 on the other hand, there was no keen intimacy between the dog and the man。 the one was the toil-slave of the other, and the only caresses it had ever received were the caresses of the whiplash and of harsh and menacing throat-sounds that threatened the whiplash。 so, the dog made no effort to communicate its apprehension to the man。 it was not concerned in the welfare of the man, it was for its own sake that it yearned back toward the fire。 but the man whistled, and spoke to it with the sound of whiplashes and the dog swung in at the mans heel and followed after。

　　the man took a chew of tobacco and proceeded to start a new amber beard。 also, his moist breath quickly powdered with white his mustache, eyebrows, and lashes。 there did not seem to be so many springs on the left fork of the henderson, and for half an hour the man saw no signs of any。 and then it happened。 at a place where there were

学英语作文 篇9

　　my bedroom

　　hi ,mynameisvictor .look ,ihaveaniceroom .comeandhavealook .it’ssmallandnice .thereisabigbed ,asmalldesk ,ashelfandacloset .thebedisnearthedesk .thereisashelfneartheclosettoo .manygoodbooksareintheshelf .ilikethebooksverymuch .oh ,yes ,thereisabigboardonthewall .ioftenwriteanddrawpicturesontheboard .

　　oh ,mybedroomistoobeautiful .ilikeitverymuch .doyoulikemybedroom?canyoutellmeaboutyourberoom ,please ?