【推荐】爱英语作文三篇
在平凡的学习、工作、生活中，大家都有写作文的`经历，对作文很是熟悉吧，根据写作命题的特点，作文可以分为命题作文和非命题作文。那么一般作文是怎么写的呢？下面是小编为大家整理的爱英语作文3篇，欢迎大家借鉴与参考，希望对大家有所帮助。
爱英语作文 篇1
An affection of beginning, always predestined predestination, otherwise, why it happened that let me meet you in the boundless huge, subjugated each other of mood, don‘t beg repay, drive warm of the heart therefore moves, being sorry for, so 1 kind meet, should cherish very so much, so, love your love, like you to like.Because so of love and like, just had each other of clever people like clever people, just had that earnestness.
Because the emotion flowed to drip in writing, because imagine in writing of entwine, start walking up, started wishing a wish ……thus of support and encouragement let me move thus, with go to the tears flow, because that happiness, with go to shock, because that pays, you understand me a lot of, compare me to want to understand by myself, but, will not say intentionally what, everything runs its course so of flow to drip, very soft, but is once in a very long while …
Make great effort of fight for the hold live of happiness.Because don‘t think, be ungrateful to that one loyalty of heart heart loyalty of heart hope, the mind comes close, needing not a gorgeous poem, needing not sweet words, silent of, hide in mind, breathed communicate that kind of emotion which let the mind vibrate, go to music from the writing, go to a mood, none, don‘t let I feel Noan-noan, from the heart deep place …
Intentionally not on the contrary natural, have thus of premise, associated and then haded no to wriggle, insinuative smile, the tears of sadness, remembering fondly of sincerity, for the so natural expression, from now on, those come and go, graving in in the memory, will not disappear, even thin go to, also have to shear continuous of like of trace.
An affection of beginning, always predestined predestination, otherwise, why it happened that let me meet you in the boundless huge, subjugated each other of mood, don‘t beg repay, drive warm of the heart therefore moves, being sorry for, so 1 kind meet, should cherish very so much, so, love your love, like you to like.Because so of love and like, just had each other of clever people like clever people, just had that earnestness.
Because the emotion flowed to drip in writing, because imagine in writing of entwine, start walking up, started wishing a wish ……thus of support and encouragement let me move thus, with go to the tears flow, because that happiness, with go to shock, because that pays, you understand me a lot of, compare me to want to understand by myself, but, will not say intentionally what, everything runs its course so of flow to drip, very soft, but is once in a very long while …
Make great effort of fight for the hold live of happiness.Because don‘t think, be ungrateful to that one loyalty of heart heart loyalty of heart hope, the mind comes close, needing not a gorgeous poem, needing not sweet words, silent of, hide in mind, breathed communicate that kind of emotion which let the mind vibrate, go to music from the writing, go to a mood, none, don‘t let I feel Noan-noan, from the heart deep place …
Intentionally not on the contrary natural, have thus of premise, associated and then haded no to wriggle, insinuative smile, the tears of sadness, remembering fondly of sincerity, for the so natural expression, from now on, those come and go, graving in in the memory, will not disappear, even thin go to, also have to shear continuous of like of trace.
爱英语作文 篇2
人们经常赞美母爱的无私。其实，父爱同样是伟大的。他们把爱深藏在内心，而不轻易显露。我的父亲就是这样的。有一次，我病了，妈妈又不在家，爸爸又当爸又当妈。他下班回家的第一件事就是给我做晚饭。他喂我吃饭的样子让我想起了善良温柔的妈妈。他的眼中充满着爱怜和期待。彼时彼刻，我真的感受到了父爱。
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.
爱英语作文 篇3
deep beneath my heart resides my sincere gratitude to miss mo, the young lady who initiated me into the language of english. to her patient instruction, vivacious lecturing as well as her epressive story telling, i owe my love for english.
reciting tets was how i started learning english.quite a slow learner in language, i spent more time than the rest listening to the tapes and reading the tets. it is impossible for me not to remember the time when miss mo demonstrated to me the correct way of pronunciation for a thousand and one times after school. instead of a lonely boat lost on the sea of monotonous discourses, gradually i found myself a confident captain capable of steering my own way out of the intriguing ocean of word(s) upon which the great mansion of english literacy is built.
later, when we were able to manipulate the language a bit(more) freely, miss mo devised a variety of activities in which we were encouraged to participate.it is she who squeezed the limited class time for us students to sink ourselves into the fascinating world of english songs, ranging from mother goose, the carpenters to the front guard bsb.we were not supposed to merely enjoy the music, but also to interpret the lyrics in our own manner and to epress our feelings respectively. for the first time, i sensed the underlying principle both languages share and share alike; namely, the subtle relationship they bear with the culture.
on the third year of my learning english, we are granted a ten minute free show before each class, which served as "a stage to ehibit our talent".some of us gave speeches; some put on mini plays and the others still, organized debates. miss mo neyer interfere beforehand, rather, she took detailed notes and gave comments and advice in face-to-face conversations after class. i bet no one else but she knew eactly how much sacrifice had been made to boost our interest and to summon our intelligence in mastering english, yet she was the last person in the world to speak a word of it.
during the past four years since miss mo was appointed teacher of another class when i was a senior one, i went through fire and water to struggle my way out into fudan and the satisfying subject i am now majoring in. passion for english faded due to all these eperiences, however, the cadence of miss mo＇s enduring encouragement and the rhythm of our reciting the lessons echoes.
