英语日记作文

【实用】英语日记作文锦集9篇

在平凡的学习、工作、生活中，大家都写过作文吧，借助作文人们可以反映客观事物、表达思想感情、传递知识信息。那要怎么写好作文呢？以下是小编整理的英语日记作文9篇，希望能够帮助到大家。

英语日记作文 篇1

七月三日 星期一 晴天

令人期待已久的英语村已经完工了！很幸运的是我们成为第一批进入快乐英语村游学的学生。

当我一踏进英语村，就像来到国外，里面总共设计了十个情境教室，分别是：机场、图书馆、银行、商店、饭店、诊所、舞台、科学、舞蹈及家政教室。我抱着愉快的心情开始了第一堂课。

每一间教室都有两个外国老师。首先我们先到机场，内部有机舱、柜台......等设施。这对没出过国的我感到十分新鲜！下一个单元是图书馆，里头的书都是英文。外国老师还念英文给我们听，每个人都很专心聆听喔！我们还自己制作借书证，从玩乐中我们真的学习不少。下一站-银行，还是小学生的我当然很想体验使用提款机，就像妈妈平常去银行一样，先领号码牌再提款。最后中午来到餐厅，虽然同样吃的是营养午餐，但改用盘子、叉子和汤匙，吃起来特别有风味。接下来，来到的是熟悉的`商店，看着柜子上琳琅满目的商品，有背包、鞋子、领带......等，各式各样、令人目不暇给。玩了一整天，我们最后来到饭店，内部华丽的装 潢，让人为之眼睛一亮呢！

英语日记作文 篇2

Today, I washed the small hamsters with bath sand. They were very funny in their bath. First they scratch their back, then they roll, and then they run. It's so cute! I fed them a few cookies, and they ate with their little PAWS, and now and then they grind their teeth, so lovely that I like them better.

This is my super cute little hamster, and they taught me a lot of knowledge.

英语日记作文 篇3

After morning’s class, we couldn’t help rushing to the cafeteria. It always brought us coolness. The food was so-so, but the home-cooking is much delicious. When we almost finished eating, I suddenly saw a familiar face——our foreign teacher Nick. A girl was sitting beside him. They were talking over lunch. I at once told my friends Sandy and Jenny about it. We were so excited. I slowed my speed of eating to wait for that girl. At the moment, they finished their lunch and walked by us with the smile on their faces. Nick seemed so different from how he looked in the class. I guess that is the power of love. Hope they will enjoy everyday when they get together. So romantic!

I expect that Nick will tell his love story to us.

英语日记作文 篇4

Dear Mr Smith，

I was so pleased to hear from you and am writing to tell you something about my school。 You are right。 Quite a few changes have taken place。 On one side of the road there is a new classroom building。 On the other side， where the playground used to be now stands another new building-our library。 In it there are all kinds of books， newspapers and magazines。 The playground is now in front of the school。 We have also planted a lot of trees in and around the school。 I hope you come and see for yourself some

Best wishes，

英语日记作文 篇5

Here are some emergency numbers in China.If there is a fire accident,you should call 119 immediately.

For any other emergent incidents,you can reach the police office as soon as you call the number 110. Remember these numbers in heart.Whenever you and somebody else are in danger,be calm down and find a telephone first!

英语日记作文 篇6

Last August my parents and I went to Europe for a visit. We had a wonderful time there.

It took us about ten hours to fly from Beijing to Budapest, Hungary. And then we visited France, Germany, Italy and other countries. Europe was really beautiful.

The sky was blue, and the sunshine was bright. There were not so many tall buildings there as we had expected. Most of the people there were polite and friendly.

I was glad that when I spoke a little English, they all understood. After we stayed there for half a month, I began to miss my hometown. I couldn't live there for a whole life, though it was beautiful.

去年八月我和父母去欧洲旅游，在那里玩得很开心。

从北京飞往匈牙利的布达佩斯用了我们约10个小时，然后我们游览了法国、德国、意大利和其他国家。欧洲太美了。

天是蓝的，阳光灿烂。那里的高楼大厦并没有我们想象的那么多。那里的人大都彬彬有礼，待人友好。

使我高兴的是，当我说一些英语时，他们都能听懂。我们在那里逗留了半个月，我开始想家了。虽然那里很美，我不能在那儿住一辈子。

英语日记作文 篇7

As the flowers blossomed and the willows sprouted, we had the annual spring games. I was more than thrilled. Listen, deafening applause, the sports meeting kicked off.

The opening ceremony was also not a scene, the sound reverberating in the air.

There are a lot of competitions, each of which is eye-catching and inspiring.

"Huo -" was originally the women's 400 meters running, the athletes and our class's zhang jie. She held her head high, but the pace was not so fast and I was full of questions. Because all the other athletes pushed forward. I wish I had a pair of wings to fly to the end. As the horses galloped along the track, the cheerleaders gasped and cheered louder and louder. Several seconds, 400 meters of the runway has been left half of the journey, at this time, zhang jie hand the pendulum the rhythm, pace is faster and faster, though she is the best time to get beyond, the other athletes is asthma hiss hiss, sweating like a pig, but zhang jie was very simple, I see, she was going to save power. With 80 meters left, zhang jie is getting faster and faster, with 50 meters left! Suddenly, another athlete picked up speed, zhang jie and he carried on the final contest.

Listen to the team stop the Shouting, everyone's heart is mentioned in the throat, 30 meters, 20 meters, 10 meters, 5 meters... The sprint! Yeah! Zhang jie was the first to run through the end! Then there's the shot put, the high jump, the 800 meter run... Our class has got good grades, and other classes have achieved excellent results.

The sports meeting is a kind of contest, a kind of show, even more sweat. But, I think, more important is to participate, friendship first, competition second.

英语日记作文 篇8

May I have your attention， please? I have an announcement to make。 The Student Union is going to hold a party on Saturday evening， August 15， to welcome our friends from the United States。 The party will be held in the roof garden of the Main Building 。 It will begin at 7:30 P。m。 There will be music， dancing ，singing， games and exchange of gifts。 Will everybody please bring along a small gift for this purpose。 Remember to wrap it up ，sign your name and write a few words of good wishes。Don‘t forget: 7:30， Saturday evening， roof garden， Main Building。 There’s sure to be a lot of fun。 Everybody is welcome。

My parents live in the country。 They keep a dog called Ah Fu。 One day my parents went to work in the fields taking my little sister and Ah Fu along。 While they were working， my sister walked to a river nearby。 Ah Fu followed her there。 She was trying to pick a flower when she fell into the river。 Ah Fu barked and jumped into the water immediately。 When my parents heard Ah Fu barking they ran to the river They saw Ah Fu swimming towards the bank carrying my little sister。 My parents praised Ah Fu warmly。 It was our brave Ah Fu who had saved my little sister。

英语日记作文 篇9

It＇s a true story in the summer of 1998 when I was attending a youth conference in L. A... and it feels so good to rewind it in the recollection...

Fog swirls, swallowing the car in front of us. Dense, impenetrable, the wall of white throws back the lights into my eyes. There are four of us in a family van that is creeping along the free way from downtown L. A. to Lancaster. Fog gets even stronger and spreads out like a blanket over the flat land. It＇s Noah＇s turn to drive with complaints about the couldn＇t be lower visibility. But he is whispering so that Eugene and Kikki can sleep still. With eyes slightly closed, I am playing Bob Dylan on the disk, whose rhythm echoes the midnight prays.

Well, we＇ve truly had enough prayers just now. Being off from the annual Vineyard Church International Yough Conference, I find myself deeply buried in the ferment that kids create from all over the world. There are cries and whisper, laughter and tears, bless and pain, confidence and disbelief mixed together, building up a confession of the detours of soul. Bible has recorded all this since centuries ago. It＇s about God, but it＇s not all time religion.

A boy from Panama asked me if I eat turkey as an Irish Catholic when pastor David was presenting his speech. I smilingly nodded my head and turned back to Mr. David. He is an authentic English with dark blue pupils, eyes right fixing into his listener while talking.He has truly handsome chins that show up his decency of smile and subtleness of wit.

"There is only one door into heaven and Jesus said, ＇I＇m the door＇ (John 10: 9), he quoted, "The way you enter is by expressing faith in the Lord Jesus Christ. Faith in Jesus is a commitment to the one whose life becomes your life and his life within you makes you a new person."

There was a dead silence for praying before a burst of weeping broke the ice. A blonde girl threw herself into the arms of the peer beside her, hiding her face. A boy of crew cut on the first row was bending his knees, forehead down to the ground,whispering his regrets. A black girl standing right beside me was shivering her lips with tears hanging up in her eyes, showing a piece of uncertainty.It was truly heart wrenching when more and more kids were peacefully touched by the power of God,harmonizing their words with tears, rather than screaming out their logo as "we love Jesus yes we dm we love Jesus how about you."

It hasn＇t been long before I am used to the way of praying here in the States. The melancholies in the air soon put me on the way of figuring out the fact lying behind the tears. It numbed me to see the fear and solitude that root deeply in this materially rich world. There is a false security that drastically reshapes the country by drug, crimes, pre marital sex and racism.And it seemed here every tiny little souls were certain victims. Jesus wasn＇t truly there, but the void became the savior.

It was then that the mother of pastor David rose to sing "Ave Maria".She came up to piano in a gentle pace, took a breath, closed her eyes, and delivered the goods.Well, never have heard the song offered with more feeling, more passion and fervor. She was seventy years old and magnificent.The plain voice flowing in the air was neither scratchy nor dramatic that you might expect from an aging third rate opera singer. This was actually the voice of a grandmother distilling her life into the music to honor what she loved and believed in. when the last lovely note faded and silence held us firm, the "grandma" opened her eyes, smiled at us, and said, "my lord be with you."

That is basically what received from the journey of soul. I told out my sins with once-in-life-time honesty.I may never get a chance to bump into Pastor David and I truly miss this mid aged gentleman of deep sea pupil, although he didn＇t succeed making me believe that Jesus died on the cross for my sin and paid my sin debt in full.

Noah is now too sleepy to drive. It＇s my turn to stay awake in this misty of midnight Los Angeles. Fog stands still when we are inching along the road of this spiritual trip. I don＇t know what keeps me in such a wild and peaceful excitement. Well, if the fog doesn＇t lift, may we at least have some lines and reflectors put down along the road to guide us.