『壹』 寫一篇Growing up with mother英語作文
Growing up with father
My father always loves me and tries to help me.
When I was seven years old, I started my primary school. I had to get up early and did homework every day. I was so tired that I didn』t like to go to school. Then my father told me a lot of stories on my way to school, and helped me to plan my time. Day by day, I knew the importance of learning, and became interested in reading books.
『貳』 求一篇英語作文 growing up with mother
I have been in the business for thelast ~ years, and worked as the director of the…department。
『叄』 求英語作文 What is growing up
中英文的都有:
小小少年，很少煩惱，無憂無慮樂陶陶……」每當聽到三年級的小朋友唱起這首歌，心裡總是酸溜溜的……
小時侯，我很想長大，因為長大了，就可以干許許多多自己想做的事情，不必背著媽媽的叨嘮，爸爸的責備。
可是真正等到自己長大了，卻出現了許許多多的煩惱。長大了，作業漸漸像小山似的多起來。放學後，我不敢去玩，去看自己喜愛的書，我怕自己的作業完成不了，我只能拚命讓自己的筆在本子上蠕動著，等到華燈初上，我又騎著自行車狂奔在回家的路。課程也逐漸地繁重起來。每當晚上回家復習時，我望著一大堆的書 ，真不知該去復習哪一科，是語文？還是數學？還是地理？還是……
我多想有時間去玩會啊！去打打羽毛球，看會兒電視就恐怕成為了我最大的享受了吧。每當看見一大群小孩子們蹦蹦跳跳的樣子，我就多想和他們打成一片啊！可玩著玩，我又想起了自己可憐的功課，結果又沒心情去玩了。我多想再回到童年，丟掉那無盡的煩惱，再重新當一回無憂無慮的小孩
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昏暗的台燈下，我凝視著這一杯茶，沸水一次又一次的沖擊，讓我感到了茶的清香。那苦澀中略微含著的一點甘甜，也被我貪婪的嘴給霸佔了，眼的朦朧，勾勒出朦朧的記憶，可記憶卻已不再朦朧。
作業之多「難為」了嬉戲之少，老師之嚴肅「阻抑」了歡笑之渺，壓力之沉重，「造就」了在夢幻中的我們——成長的煩惱。打開厚重的回憶之書，那思緒點點，也許是不倦回眸的一些往事。
「初」來乍到，一個脆弱的我，被「敵人」瞄準了「弱點」猛開了一炮，那個不堪一擊的我，在「血」場上犧牲了，可一個「睡里挑燈看卷，夢回鈴響背詩」的我又一次站了起來。那段歲月，正在黑暗中迷茫的我，學習之餘，有時我也找一席尚未枯黃的草地，有時也會是書桌前、窗檯邊，看佇立在遠處的一排排樹正在拼搏，為的只是能發出最後的一絲艷綠。那些是什麼樹？我無從得知，可這又有什麼關系呢？只要它們是樹，就足夠了。當我看著它們發呆時，心裡就會思緒萬千，當我的眼睛重新回到樹的時候，心情豁然開朗，壓力盪然無存，轉而投身於繁忙的學習之中。
似乎茶的清香已彌漫了「世界」，我的心情也隨之沸騰起來。
我的拼搏，戰勝了煩惱，戰勝了一切，讓那似乎是最後一絲艷綠，同樣放出等同於盛夏的光彩。「少年不知『煩』滋味」，可在這「山重水復」的轉彎處時，有誰要是放鬆下來，等待你的便是「沼澤千里，棘叢萬丈」。反之，若要是拼搏和毅力，等待你的便是「柳暗花明，青山綠水」了。莫非你還真要讓煩惱化作青煙一縷，纏繞你的靈魂，讓你煩悶，讓你苦惱嗎？
若成長是一篇著作，那麼煩惱便是藏在段落深處的錯字；如果成長是一張白紙，那麼煩惱便是附在背面的一個瑕疵。這些微小的東西似乎是似曾相識，似乎是一直打擾著我們，在成長的大自然中，過去那似微風撫面般的學習，現已被暴風雨般的學習和壓力的進攻吹散在記憶的深處了。
雙手已經感覺不到茶的溫度了，彌漫在屋子裡的清霧也悄然消失。更加用心地品味那「苦中有樂」的水，去品味成長的煩惱，「煩著煩著」，時光也「走著走著」，經歷也「多著多著」，再一次去品味那茶，那「苦澀」似乎已隨著溫度、隨著用心靈丈量的時間而盪然無存了……。
Little boy, little worry, worry-free ... ... Le Taotao "Every time the third grade to hear the children sing the song, was always sour ... ...
Xiao Shihou, I would like to grow up, grow up because you can do many things they want to, do not have to talk on and on the carrying mother, the father of the blame.
But when his real grown up, but there have been many troubles. Grown up, operating graally as more and more like the hill. After school, I can not play, to see their favorite book, I would be afraid of their own work can be completed and the hard so I can only pen in his book on peristalsis, Huadengchushang wait, I rode a bike in the running to go home Way. Courses are also heavy up graally. Every home in the evening review, I looked at a lot of books, I really do not know where to go Review Section, is the language? Or mathematics? Or geography? ... Or ...
I think there will be time to play ah! To play badminton, watch TV later on, I am afraid I have become the largest enjoyed it. Whenever I see a large group of kids who look like the bounce, I think they mix and ah! Can be played playing, I think of his poor schoolwork, the results do not have the heart to play. I would like to return to childhood, then throw away the endless troubles, and then back again when a carefree child
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Dim lamp, I looked at the cup of tea, boiling water again and again the impact, I feel the fragrance of tea. That bitter taste in his mouth a little bit of sweet, I was greedy to the occupation of the mouth, eyes dim and hazy outline of memory, no longer has hazy memory.
Operating as many as the "hard" to play a little, the teacher's serious, "inhibition," the laughter of vague, heavy pressure, "created" in the dream of us - Growing Pains. Open the thick book of memories, thoughts that little bit of, perhaps some of the tireless Review of the past.
"Early" arrived at that time, I have a fragile, "the enemy" aimed at the "weaknesses" Meng opened a gun, that I would not withstand a single blow of the "blood" at the expense of the field, a "sleep, burning the midnight oil to see Volume, Bei Shi Meng Hui rang "I stood up again and again. During that time, is the dark I am puzzled, to learn, and sometimes I have yet to find a seat of the brown grass, is sometimes desk, side of the window to see in the distance standing in the rows of trees are fighting for the Only be able to issue a final trace of the Green-yan. What are those trees? I have no way of knowing that this could be what is the relationship? As long as they are trees enough. When I looked at them in a daze, the heart will be thousands of thoughts, when my eyes return to the tree, suddenly feeling the pressure gone, turn themselves into the busiest of the study.
It seems that tea has been filled with the fragrance of the "World", my heart also boiling up.
My struggle to overcome the troubles to overcome everything, so it seems to be the last trace of the Green-yan, also released in the summer of the same luster. "I do not know Junior 'trouble' taste," in which "a heavy water Complex Hill," the corner, if anyone down to relax and wait for you is the "swamp thousands of miles, miles Cong spine." On the other hand, if it is perseverance and hard work, your wait is "a new vista, green mountains and blue waters." Could you really let the smoke plume into trouble, winding your soul, your bored, let it upset you?
If growth is a book, then the trouble is hidden in the depths of paragraphs misprint; if growth is a piece of blank paper, the worry is attached to the back of a flaw. These small things appear to be familiar, seems to always bother us, in the nature of the growth in the past, it may ask the breeze as the study area, the storm has been like learning the offensive pressure and disperse in the depths of memory.
His hands have been feeling less than the temperature of tea, filled the house in the fog-ching also quietly disappeared. More carefully to taste that "there is suffering in music," the water to taste Growing Pains, "the trouble with trouble," time "walked" experiences "with more and more" once again to taste it Tea, "bitter" seems to have with the temperature, measure souls with the use of time gone by ... ....嫌多的話自己摘抄
踏過如歌的花季，走過如詩的雨季，忽然發現歲月已經搖走了17個春秋，過去的歡笑和悲傷，都已悄然放在舊時的枕邊。如今，曾經的琴棋書畫、風花雪月已變成了柴米油鹽般習以為常。作業之繁多控制了嬉戲之時；老師之嚴肅「阻抑」了歡笑之渺；壓力之沉重，「造就」了我們成長中如影隨形的煩惱。打開厚重的回憶之書，那思緒點點，也許是不倦回眸的一些往事。
期中考試，我以作文離題而忐忑不安。一瞬間，我所有的驕傲和自信都沉入了太平洋。坐在餐桌旁，看著媽媽臉上陰雲密布，我的心一陣陣打顫，我知道這是暴風雨的前奏。「不在沉默中爆發，就在沉默中滅亡。」苦口婆心的「政治課」拉開了序幕：「你太讓我……」
「咚咚咚……」上帝保佑，我的救星——老爸回來了。老爸一直都是以思想為教育前列，一般不會像媽媽那樣令我有種莫名的恐懼。爸爸嬉皮笑臉地說：「怎麼樣，期中考圓了你的第一夢沒？」「又是驕傲成這樣，你問你的寶貝兒子！」媽媽一臉失望地說。「沒關系，考試又不是人生，失敗就是次挫折嘛。」「哼，老是這樣，平常你也不理，現在呢……」不知道什麼時候，媽媽學會了指桑罵槐。我的眼淚在眼眶裡打轉，都怪我不爭氣，連累了爸爸。可爸爸似乎沒有領悟冷嘲熱諷的內涵，繼續他的「牛論」：「別聽你媽的，考試算什麼，自己心中有數就行了，你老是爭第一就是帶壓力，你媽不信，下次你給她『突變』一下。」媽媽一陣唉聲嘆氣。不過我知道，媽媽也是一時半會的滿臉怨氣，時間一逝就心平氣和了，我也就埋頭鑽進了書屋。
自然，成長的煩惱不是獨自「進攻」，一來就是一群。又是一個陽光熹微的明媚早晨，我依然沉浸在我的美夢中，然而夢還沒完，「長官」便如影隨形地吼起高八度：「快起來，書法要來不及了。」沒有辦法，只有起床啰。自從前幾年練起書法，就有種莫名的拘束感，朋友在外馳騁，而我卻是籠中之鳥。我知道父母是為我著想，多一門「手藝」，長大就多一份希望，但心裡總不是滋味。沒辦法，收拾了「傢伙」就匆匆趕到「前線」，兩小時的練習就此開始。剛煎熬完書法，下午又是英語的天地。匆匆趕完午飯，英語時刻又悄然來臨。
雖從哇哇墜地到現在殷殷少年，我一直沉浸在歡樂的海洋中，然而成長的日益增長，煩惱不盡而來，壓力也從此日益沉重，偶爾的鬆懈便有如釋重負的悅感。若成長是一篇著作，那麼煩惱便是藏在段落深處的錯字；如果成長是一張白紙，那麼煩惱便是附在背面的一個瑕疵；成長是取捨，而煩惱就是舍中之取。
Ta Guo Song of the season, poetically through the rainy season, has suddenly found time shaking away the Spring and Autumn, 17, of laughter and sadness in the past, have been quietly on the old pillow. Today, Qin Qi's painting was, has become a romantic Chaimiyouyan used to like. Operating range of control when the play; teacher's serious, "inhibition" of laughter vague; heavy pressure, "created" hand in hand in the growth of our troubles. Open the thick book of memories, thoughts that little bit of, perhaps some of the tireless Review of the past.
Mid-term exam, I digress composition and uneasy. The blink of an eye, all my pride and self-confidence are the sink into the Pacific Ocean.坐在餐桌旁, looked at her mother's face covered with dark clouds, waves Dachan my heart, I know that this is a prelude to the storm. "Silence is not in the outbreak, in the silence of extinction." Earnestly "political class" started: "You let me too ... ..."
"Dong Dongdong ... ..." God, my savior - father back. Dad has always been in the forefront of the ideological ecation for the general mother did not like so I have a nameless fear. Xipixiaolian father: "how kind, a round of the midterm of your dreams did I?" "Is proud to be so, you ask your baby son!" Her mother said with a look of disappointment. "It does not matter, the examination is not life, is the failure of frustration at them." "Well, always the case, you would not normally grounds, it is now ... ..." I do not know when, my mother learned to make oblique accusations. Tears in my eyes around, I do not blame live up to our expectations, the implication of the father. Dad can not seem to understand the connotations of cynicism, to continue his "cattle": "Do not listen to your mother, What kind of examination that he had a pretty good idea on the line, you always fight is the first to bring pressure on the mother you do not believe that the next Time you give her a 'mutation' look. "Moan and groan a mother. But I know that the mother also will be 1:30 the face of grievances, the time passed away on a calm, and I buried it into the House.
Naturally, Growing Pains is not alone "offensive" to a group that is. Is a bright sunny morning of Xi Wei, I am still immersed in my dream, the dream does not end there, however, the "Executive" will be hand in hand to roar from high-octave: "fast, calligraphy to be too late." Not only to get up Hello. Since a few years ago, practicing calligraphy, have a nameless sense of restraint, he said outside a friend, and I was Longzhongniao. I know my parents think, more than a "craft", grew up on more than a hope, but the overall feel bad. No way, to clean up the "guy" rushed "front line", a two-hour practice to start on this. Suffering has just finished calligraphy, the afternoon is the English world. Lunch rush hurriedly finished, the arrival of English at all times and quietly.
Although the girls fell onto the ground from the wah-wah to the present juvenile hopes, I have been immersed in the joy of the ocean, but the growth of the growing troubles are not from pressure from increasingly heavy, occasionally let's have a sense of relief of Yue. If growth is a book, then the trouble is hidden in the depths of paragraphs misprint; if growth is a piece of blank paper, the worry is attached to the back of a flaw; growth is a trade-off, and the trouble is in the care of the check.
『肆』 英語作文growing up with game
i'm addicted to video games, but the fucking stupid chinese teacher told me video games cause violence. one day i was playing my psp in the fucking boring chinese class, the bitch tried to take my psp. i was irritated by her stupidness, so i slapped her on the face, kicked her on the breast, and took her clothes off and raped her hard in the ass. justice served!
『伍』 初中英語作文 Growing up healthily
As we know, health is a very important part in our life. Healthy body can make us grow up and study much better. But how can we grow up healthily?
Firstly, you should have a healthy diet. It means that you should eat vegetables and fruit every day. You 'd better have less junk food.
Then, you should communicate with your families and friends, because they can make you happy and meet your needs.Also, you should exercise every day. It』 good for your health and can make you feel energetic.
At the same time, you should learn to relax, like listening to music or reading, that can make you fell relaxed when you under too much pressure. You can』t stay up too late, too. Enough sleep is also very important.
I think as long as we have a healthy lifestyle,we can grow up heathily.
『陸』 英語作文growing up with my teacher60詞
When it comes to summer, my favourite thing to do is just hanging out at the beach.
Let the breeze goes through my hair, my clothes and every inch of my skin.
Let the sun shines onto my whole body and gives me warmth.
I like to play beach volleyball with my friends. It doesn't matter whether I lose or win, but whether we enjoy ourselves or not.
Summer is such a great time in the year!
在夏天,我最喜歡的事情就是在海邊閑逛。
讓微風穿過我的頭發,我的衣服和我的每一寸肌膚。
讓太陽照耀到我的全身,給我溫暖。
我喜歡和我的朋友打沙灘排球。不管我是否輸或贏,但我們是否玩得很開心。
今年夏天是一個美好的時光!
追問：
能換一個么？
回答：
My Summer
I love summer very much. In summer, it's hot, and sometimes it's rainy. People wear T-shirts, shorts and sunglasses. Girls love to wear dresses and skirts.
I love swimming in summer. So I always go swimming with my parents in the sea. Sometimes, I like to play basketball on the playground with my friends if it's not very hot.
My favorite food in summer is ice-cream. It's very cold and sweet. It's delicious for me in summer.
Wow, summer is really my favorite season!
我的夏天
我非常喜歡夏天。在夏天,很熱,有時下雨。人們穿著t恤、短褲和太陽鏡。女孩喜歡穿裙子,裙子。
在夏天我喜歡游泳。所以我總是和我的父母一起去游泳在海里。有時候,我喜歡打籃球和我的朋友在操場上如果不是很熱。
在夏天我最喜歡的食物是冰淇淋。它很冷又甜。夏天對我來說是美味的。
哇,夏天是我最喜歡的季節!
追問：
太謝謝了
回答：
望採納哦！
追問：
關於冬天的60詞英語作文（帶翻譯）
回答：
Winter is my favorite season.Winter is coming also means snow is following.
I believe no one dislike snow ,the white ,beautiful flowers.When it is snowing,we will rush out of the warm and comfortable houses,run and play on the ground ,enjoying the happiness .
I also like skiing with friends.So, how can I forget the winter,and the white ,beautiful flowers,and our simple happiness.
冬天是我最喜歡的季節。冬天來了也意味著雪。
我相信沒有人不喜歡雪,白色,美麗的花朵。下雪時,我們將奔出溫暖舒適的房子,跑步和打在地上,享受著幸福。
我也喜歡和朋友一起滑雪。所以,我怎麼能忘記了冬天,和白色的,美麗的花朵,我們簡單的幸福。
『柒』 初中英語英語作文《growing up》
growing up
I have grown up a lot lately. One grows up by experiencing many things that he encounters. Whether it be success, failure or disappointment. This is something that one must overcome. When he picks himself up from the floor, and st away the dirt. He becomes stronger. In the sense that he will be able to achieve greater things, and be more powerful in the many areas that he may wish to delve into.
I love growing up, it has always shed away the bad habits and gaining the good ones just makes me a greater person.
『捌』 求growing up with my dream英語作文
I want to be a teacher when I listen to my teacher carefully. I think I can be a teacher when I grow up. I can help many students learn things well. I can play with my students, too. So we are good friends. I want to be a doctor when I see many doctors save their patients. To be a doctor is really great. I think I can be a doctor when I grow up. Then I can help many people out of danger. I will be the happiest girl in the world.
I want to be a reporter when I watch TV every evening. We can get lots of important information from them. They make the world smaller and also make us happy. I would like to be a reporter when I grow up. And I can learn a lot about China and the other countries around the world. I can meet many superstars as well.
I have lots of dreams. I think my dreams can come true one day, because there』 an old saying 「where there is a will, there is a way.」
『玖』 英語作文growing up with grandparents
The idea that we are now about the movement of objects comes from Galileo and Newton. Before them, people believed in Aristotle, he said the natural state of the object is static, and only when the force or the impact of the movement. In this way, the heavier objects fall faster than the light body, because it is subjected to greater force to pull it to the earth.
『拾』 英語作文帶有翻譯題目growingup
Growing up
Now I am growing up。I am able to do someting by myself.I
will make the bed everyday in the morning .I will teach how
to cook food to help my parents.Because mather and father
cooked food for me when I was a child .Now I could look after
myself.And I am growing up .I know parents are working hard .I should help them to do some housework.Then they could have
a good rest.I will to be a good child！