最新大學(xué)英語(yǔ)作文七篇(通用)

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最新大學(xué)英語(yǔ)作文七篇(通用)
時(shí)間:2023-05-26 20:15:35     小編:文友

人的記憶力會(huì)隨著歲月的流逝而衰退,寫(xiě)作可以彌補(bǔ)記憶的不足,將曾經(jīng)的人生經(jīng)歷和感悟記錄下來(lái),也便于保存一份美好的回憶。那么我們?cè)撊绾螌?xiě)一篇較為完美的范文呢?下面是小編為大家收集的優(yōu)秀范文,供大家參考借鑒,希望可以幫助到有需要的朋友。

大學(xué)英語(yǔ)作文篇一

dress properly. while everyone wants to give an impressive debut on the first date, you should avoid wearing something too bizarre to be accepted. if you are still in school, a sportswear can fulfill your purpose. for businessman or grownups, casual clothes are recommended. never put up your working uniforms,no matter how well you like that armani suit. it is no work. a few accessories such as a pair of sunglasses or silver loops on the wrist can add up to the romance sphere.

take a bath before dating. and if you like, spray a little perfume, but unless youre sure that he or she likes the smell,dont use ones that are too strong.

watch your manner. youre no prince of the scotland nor cinderella in the legend. proper manners will ensure a lasting relationship while bad ones scare away your sweetheart. and do make sure you do not boast about your fortune, for, not everyone are green addicts. and your way of smiling, or your greatestoath, should neither be “coy” nor “by st. loy!” after the nun in chaucer.

be a little sensitive than merely innocent. ()do make sure you do not intrude his or her privacy on the first date. for there maybe something deeply concealed within the inner core of every heart, of which the owner doesnt share often with anyone but his intimacy.

finally, wish you good luck. may you get your hearts combined and start a new journey in the miracle of life and love. stay tuned till a borderline is reached, and keep on through out the whole way.

大學(xué)英語(yǔ)作文篇二

you may feel that college life is boring. we dont know how to deal with the plenty of spare time. but i think the college life will become wonderful as long as you make it meaningful.

in your spare time, you could play basketball, football and so on. doing sports is very interesting and good for your health.

in fact, you can do anything which you are interested not be are friends.

studying in college is a brand new start of our can continue to study hard for the better scords. libary is a good place for students to study in. if you want to show your talents and skills you can join in all kinds of activities.

in a word,college life is wonderful!

你也許會(huì)認(rèn)為大學(xué)生活很枯燥,你不知道如何處理這么充足的空余時(shí)間。但是我認(rèn)為只要你過(guò)得有意義,大學(xué)生活會(huì)變得非常精彩。

在業(yè)余的時(shí)間,你可以打籃球、踢足球等等,做運(yùn)動(dòng)是很有趣的,并且對(duì)你的健康也有幫助。

事實(shí)上,你可以做任何你喜歡做的事情。不要緊張,我們是朋友。

在大學(xué)里的學(xué)習(xí)是我們生活的新起點(diǎn),為了好成績(jī)你可以繼續(xù)努力學(xué)習(xí)。圖書(shū)館是個(gè)學(xué)生學(xué)習(xí)的好地方,如果你想展示你的天賦和才能,你可以參加各種各樣的活動(dòng)。

總而言之,大學(xué)生活是非常精彩的!

大學(xué)英語(yǔ)作文篇三

difficulties, like a stone in my path, i must exert all my strength to keep going. however, because the road is different, the difficulty is different. my life will be filled with many obstacles, but these difficulties will not let me give in, but let me learn how to overcome difficulties.

when i was seven years old, i was very timid. in the evening, i must be accompanied by my mother to go to sleep in my room and sleep peacefully under my mothers escort. my mother gave me a way to overcome this difficulty.

that day, my mother said to me, "you have grown up and should be able to sleep on your own."

i said, "its dark at night, how terrible it is! maybe there will be a ghost that pops up and grabs me. at that time, you would lose such a beautiful daughter." my mother felt my hair and smiled and said, "silly daughter, there is nothing in this world. believe in yourself, you can sleep on your own, you are no small." i decided to sleep.

at night, my mother said to me, "ive taught you a very effective way to count. you can fall asleep from a count to a hundred." i was dubious about my mothers words. can i sleep on my own? i decided to give it a try. the light was so dark in the room that i was so frightened that i thought of what my mother had said to me: "you have grown up." i thought of this, and suddenly became brave. after a while i fell asleep.

difficult, no big deal, just go brave face to overcome, can get this block of stone successful throw far away.

大學(xué)英語(yǔ)作文篇四

dear jenny,

how is your survey on mobile payment going? i’m glad i can help with it.

it is generally believed that china is the largest mobile payment market. nowhere else is the cashless trend more obvious than in china. most of us are used to paying by scanning qr codes whatever we buy—books, clothes, and electronic devices, to name a few, which is a glimpse into the life of most chinese like me and my family.

with the widespread use of mobile payment, wechat or alipay is the most convenient and safest way to pay. we rarely need to carry a wallet or cash at all. besides, never will we worry about getting fake notes or having to count change. in short, mobile payment has greatly changed peoples life in china.

personally, i think mobile payment should be encouraged. first, it has won over consumers with its convenience. another advantage is that there are often discounts if you make mobile payment, as major online payment platforms are competing to have more consumers use their service.

i hope my explanation can be of some help to you. wish you good luck.

yours faithfully,

li hua

大學(xué)英語(yǔ)作文篇五

i like to make purchase, since i start to shop online, i will buy things once i like, i just can’t control my desire. as for my mother, she is not like me, she barely goes shopping, she buys clothes once a year. i think my mother is over thrifty, she thinks me waste a lot of money. we have different views of consumption, both of us don’t make the reasonable consumption.

for the old generation, they have experienced war and hunger, so they cherish what they have and are very easy to be satisfied with the things they have, they won’t spend the money to have fun, because they think it is wasteful. in my opinion, we are in the modern society, we have lived the better life and should learn to enjoy the moment. there is no need to save all the money and do nothing.

對(duì)于老一代來(lái)講,他們經(jīng)歷過(guò)戰(zhàn)爭(zhēng)和饑餓,因此他們珍惜所擁有的,很容易滿足,不會(huì)花錢(qián)去尋找?jiàn)蕵?lè),因?yàn)樗麄冇X(jué)得這很浪費(fèi)。在我看來(lái),我們現(xiàn)在是處在現(xiàn)代社會(huì),過(guò)上了更好的生活,應(yīng)該學(xué)著去享受此刻。沒(méi)有必要把錢(qián)都存起來(lái),什么都不花。

for the young people, they like to spend tomorrow’s money, they don’t save the money because they spend all their salary, they like to go shopping and buy what they want. it is not right to spend all the money, we need to save part of it just in case of the emergent situation.

對(duì)于年輕人來(lái)說(shuō),他們喜歡花明天的錢(qián),沒(méi)有存錢(qián),因此他們花光了所有的薪水,喜歡購(gòu)物,買(mǎi)自己想要的?;ü馑械腻X(qián)是不對(duì)的,我們需要把一部分存起來(lái),以防緊急情況。

大學(xué)英語(yǔ)作文篇六

the most important day in my life

have you ever been at sea in a dense fog when it seemed as if a tangible white darkness shut you in, and the great ship, tense and anxious, groped her way toward the shore? i was like that ship before my education began, only i had no way of knowing how near the harbor was.

the most important day i remember in all my life is the one on which my teacher, anne mansfield sullivan, came to me. i am filled with wonder when i consider the immeasurable contrast between the two lives which it connects. it was the third of march, 1887, three months before i was seven years old.

on the afternoon of that exciting day, i guessed vaguely from my mother’s signs and from the hurrying to and fro in the house that something unusual was about to happen, so i went to the door and waited on the steps.

i felt approaching footsteps. i thought it was my mother and stretched out my hand. someone took it, and then i was caught up and held close in the arms of the person who had come to reveal all things to me, and, more important than that, to love me.

the morning after my teacher came she led me into her room and gave me a doll. when i had played with it a little while, miss sullivan slowly spelled into my hand the word “d-o-l-l”. i was at once interested in this finger play and tried to imitate it. when i finally succeeded in making the letters correctly i was filled with childish pleasure and pride. running downstairs to my mother i held up my hand and made the letters for doll. i did not know that i was spelling a word or even that words existed; i simply made my fingers go in monkey-like imitation. in the days that followed i learned to spell in this uncomprehending way many words, among them, “pin”, “hat”, “cup”, and a few verbs like “sit”, “stand” and “walk”, but my teacher had been with me several weeks before i understood that everything has a name.

one day while i was playing with my new doll, miss sullivan gave me my old doll, too. she then spelled “d-o-l-l” and tried to make me understand that “d-o-l-l” applied to both. earlier in the day, we had a struggle over the two words “m-u-g” is “mug” and “w-a-t-e-r” is “water” , but i persisted in mixing up the two. i became impatient and, seizing the new doll, i dashed it on the floor, breaking it into pieces. i was not sorry after my fit of temper. in the dark, still world, i had no strong sentiment for anything.

my teacher brought me my hat, and i knew we were going out into the warm sunshine. we walked down the path to the well-house. someone was drawing water, and my teacher placed my hand under the spout. as the cool stream gushed over one hand, she spelled into the other word water, first slowly, then rapidly. i stood still; my whole attention was fixed upon the movements of her finger. suddenly i seemed to remember something i had forgotten — a thrill of returning thought – and the mystery of language was revealed to me. i knew then that the “w-a-t-e-r” meant that wonderful cool something that was flowing over my hand. that living word awakened my soul and set it free.

i left the well-house eager to learn. everything had a name and each name gave birth to a new thought. as we returned to the house, every object which i touched seemed to be full of life. that was because i saw everything with a strange, new sight that had come to me. on entering the door i remembered the doll i had broken. i felt my way to the fragments and tried in vain to put them together. then my eyes were filled with tears, for i realized what i had done, and for the first time i felt sorry.

i learned a lot of new words that day. it would have been difficult to find a happier child than me when i lay in my small bed that night and thought of the joys that day had brought to me, and for the first time i longed for a new day to come.

大學(xué)英語(yǔ)作文篇七

have you ever been at sea in a dense fog when it seemed as if a tangible white darkness shut you in, and the great ship, tense and anxious, groped her way toward the shore? i was like that ship before my education began, only i had no way of knowing how near the harbor was.

the most important day i remember in all my life is the one on which my teacher, anne mansfield sullivan, came to me. i am filled with wonder when i consider the immeasurable contrast between the two lives which it connects. it was the third of march, 1887, three months before i was seven years old.

on the afternoon of that exciting day, i guessed vaguely from my mother’s signs and from the hurrying to and fro in the house that something unusual was about to happen, so i went to the door and waited on the steps.

i felt approaching footsteps. i thought it was my mother and stretched out my hand. someone took it, and then i was caught up and held close in the arms of the person who had come to reveal all things to me, and, more important than that, to love me.

the morning after my teacher came she led me into her room and gave me a doll. when i had played with it a little while, miss sullivan slowly spelled into my hand the word “d-o-l-l”. i was at once interested in this finger play and tried to imitate it. when i finally succeeded in making the letters correctly i was filled with childish pleasure and pride. running downstairs to my mother i held up my hand and made the letters for doll. i did not know that i was spelling a word or even that words existed; i simply made my fingers go in monkey-like imitation. in the days that followed i learned to spell in this uncomprehending way many words, among them, “pin”, “hat”, “cup”, and a few verbs like “sit”, “stand” and “walk”, but my teacher had been with me several weeks before i understood that everything has a name.

one day while i was playing with my new doll, miss sullivan gave me my old doll, too. she then spelled “d-o-l-l” and tried to make me understand that “d-o-l-l” applied to both. earlier in the day, we had a struggle over the two words “m-u-g” is “mug” and “w-a-t-e-r” is “water” , but i persisted in mixing up the two. i became impatient and, seizing the new doll, i dashed it on the floor, breaking it into pieces. i was not sorry after my fit of temper. in the dark, still world, i had no strong sentiment for anything.

my teacher brought me my hat, and i knew we were going out into the warm sunshine. we walked down the path to the well-house. someone was drawing water, and my teacher placed my hand under the spout. as the cool stream gushed over one hand, she spelled into the other word water, first slowly, then rapidly. i stood still; my whole attention was fixed upon the movements of her finger. suddenly i seemed to remember something i had forgotten - a thrill of returning thought – and the mystery of language was revealed to me. i knew then that the “w-a-t-e-r” meant that wonderful cool something that was flowing over my hand. that living word awakened my soul and set it free.

i left the well-house eager to learn. everything had a name and each name gave birth to a new thought. as we returned to the house, every object which i touched seemed to be full of life. that was because i saw everything with a strange, new sight that had come to me. on entering the door i remembered the doll i had broken. i felt my way to the fragments and tried in vain to put them together. then my eyes were filled with tears, for i realized what i had done, and for the first time i felt sorry.

i learned a lot of new words that day. it would have been difficult to find a happier child than me when i lay in my small bed that night and thought of the joys that day had brought to me, and for the first time i longed for a new day to come.

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