英語日記精品多篇

天：MY MOTHER我母親 篇一

My mother is a woman of the old is too conservative to keep up with the ver,she is good-natured and treats others this reason,all her neighbors are only too glad(pleased)to make friends with consider her a model is a typical keeps the(her)house neat and clean and looks after us with extreme often says to us,“You cannot study too ard.”

我母親是中國老式女子。她太保守無法跟上時代。然而，她性情善良，待人誠懇。基於此種理由，所有她的鄰居都十分高興和她結交朋友。他們認為她是模範女子。她是一位標準的家庭主婦。她把家保持整潔。她小心翼翼地照顧我們。她時常對我們説：“你們越用功越好”。

短篇英語日記 篇二

I was depressed because I couldnt understand an English book after I bought it. I could understand nothing. I thought maybe I should study English hard and only by this could I learn a lot of knowledge and understand English aw well as communicate with others in English. I told myself, ‘just go’。

英語日記 篇三

One Sunday my mother had me take my little young brother to the a trip tothe country. She bade me take good care of him.

While we were walking along the road, the sun was shining brightly and thebreeze was blowing gently. We saw the beautiful flowers smile at us and heardthe birds sing their sweet songs on the trees. The scenery was indeed verypretty we felt tired, we returned home. We saw Mother wait for us at thedoor.

Last night ,I dreamed I became a very beautiful brid.I dreamed that I wasin a forest. In tht forest,there were a lot of ,an old bird toldus,“we have a very beautiful forest,we should therefore protect it frompollution.”All the animals agreed with him.

But the second day,people came into our animals were eople wanted to build house and parks in our old trees then suddenly,nothing was left standing.

I was so shocked and then I bursted out crying.I woke up at wasonly a dream.

英語日記 篇四

My school is Licheng District Experimental Primary School, which is closely related to the highest school in Shandong -- Shandong University. On the side of the school gate was a transparent wall of roses; walking into the school door, it was a row of neatly arranged teaching buildings; there was a sculpture in front of it, and a few big words on the white wall next to the sculpture were particularly striking: books were the keys to wisdom.

Look north, two trees of Acacia trees, green leaves, green branches, trunk and its vigorous body. It gives birth to the tender leaves in spring, tender shoots. They are so cute as green, so bright as green, just as fragile as fresh babies, fresh and tender. When summer comes, branches and leaves become flourishing. Ten(）der leaves turn dark green. The birds set up their nest on it, and the butterflies rest on it; the cry of the birds and the sound of the wind blow the leaves make up a wonderful piece of music. The stripes of the butterfly and the green leaves make up a beautiful picture. In autumn, leaves begin to turn yellow, and some leaves have left their mothers' arms. At this time, we have new toys -- leaves. We pick up all sorts of strange things leaves, all sorts of strange things together into pictures, indescribably interesting. In winter, chill came to the world of ice and snow. The trees are bare, leafless trees also hung above a layer of go with head high and chest out, snow. We heard its strong voice: I will conquer the bitter cold, and I will give you more, more beautiful and better leaves next year.

Looking south, a few dragon and clawed Sophora in the wind and rain, the wind blew leaves and so swing, like beauty in dance; rain on the leaves on the noise, like vocal music in accompaniment. Beautiful music and beautiful dance make a wonderful performance.

In the plastic playground, there are Weiqi plates, Chinese chess plates, chess plates, and there are beautiful basketball stands at both ends, which can do all kinds of games and sports. After class, there is laughter everywhere on the playground.