英语作文是一个单词算一个词吗【一】
When I was in high school, one of my classmates sit right beside me. His name is ChenLiang. He is my unforgettable person in my life.I remembered my mathematics was just mediocre at that time, but he was extraordinary and excellent in calculating and solving mathematic questions. He often received perfect scores. Of course, I wished I could reach at his level. Since we talked all day long, I asked how he could solve those difficult questions. He was so patient and polite to answer my sometimes ridiculous thinking. Gradually, I built my confidence at mathematics and finally passed the college entrance exam.youtheme
Now, we are apart, but I still remember his great attitude and willing in study. I am so obliged to my classmate, who is my friend always and forever.
翻译：
当我在高中的时候，我的一个同学坐在我旁边。他的名字是亮。他是我一生中最难忘的人，我记得当时我的数学成绩很平庸，但他在计算和解决数学问题方面表现不凡，成绩优异。他经常得到完美的成绩。当然，我希望我能达到他的水平。既然我们谈了一整天，我问他怎么能解决这些困难的问题。他是那么耐心和礼貌的回答我有时可笑的想法。渐渐地，我对数学有了信心，并最终通过了大学入学
现在，我们分开了，但我仍然记得他的伟大的态度，并愿意在学习。我很感激我的同学，他是我的朋友，永远和永远。
英语作文是一个单词算一个词吗【二】
我正在公园的长椅上，欣赏着这美丽的公园风光，阳光照射在我的脸上，很快我进入了梦乡……
“咦？这是？我是谁？我在哪？”我不由得望了望四周，身边有着许多橡皮。“难道我变成橡皮了？好吧，借此体验一下做橡皮是什么感受。按照我平时用橡皮的习惯，就是将作业本擦干净就行了吧，应该一点都不困难。”我静静地躺在展橱内，等待一个主人将我领回家去。
不知不觉，五小时过去了，我期待的那位主人公终于来接我了，他就是王同学。他似乎又把橡皮给弄丢了。我默默担心自己会不会成为下一位。刚开始，他对我很好，不时用布轻轻地擦拭我的身体，让我每天都白白嫩嫩的。在他笔袋中的文具，只有我是如此的精致，引人注目。铅笔劝解道：“你可不能相信小主人对你短时间的好啊！”我把它的话当作了耳旁风，依旧接受着小主人对我的喜爱。他还给我取了个名字叫小皮，让我十分开心，我以为他会是个称职的主人。
过了几天后，小主人又带回了新朋友——限量版的加长软尺。自从软尺来了之后，小主人逐渐对我变得脾气暴躁起来，将一日发生得所有坏事都发泄在我的身上。以前他擦我时非常轻，似乎根本就不想让我的身子上出现任何一点裂痕。而现在，他脾气越差，擦得就越用力，我的头与书本不停地摩擦着，导致我的“头发”都被磨下了许多，而且头每天都格外的疼。本来我的身子十分干净，自从没了主人的保养后，我的身子变得越来越黑了，显得肮脏且疲惫，导致我连一句话都不想说了。
渐渐地，他对我越来越坏了。就在一次我也不知道我做错了什么，他二话不说便拿起美工刀，对着我的身体割来割去，我的身体都变得四分五裂了，不到几分钟，我便多了好几个“兄弟姐妹”了。我痛得要命，恨不得叫出来，大声哭出来可是橡皮既没有嘴巴，又没有眼睛，只能将其默默地压在心中。他在我的身上似乎写了几个字，还喃喃自语道：“让你记我名字，使我抄课文，让我写检讨，我让你记！”令我意想不到的是，原来作为一块橡皮，竟要承受如此巨大的痛苦，铅笔对我说的劝告果然是没有错的，我应该先做好心理准备的。逐渐地，我在疼痛中，失去了知觉。
“喂，小丫头，快醒醒，别睡了，天都黑了，做恶梦了吗？还在哭？”一个环卫工阿姨拍了拍我的肩膀，“嗯，挺难过的。”我擦了擦眼角的泪水，才发现原来仅仅是个梦，随后我便踏着夕阳回家，保养我的文具去了。回家的路上，我还不由自主地思考着：“文具对我们的帮助那么大，我们应该珍惜他它们才对，原来文具是这么辛苦，我以后也得考虑考虑它们的感受了。”
英语作文是一个单词算一个词吗【三】
in my life i have met many people who are really worth recalling. but perhaps the most unforgettable person i ever know is my english teacher. what frequently brings back memories of my school teacher is his special qualities. first of all, he gave us the greatest gift a teacher can offer—an awakening of a passion for learning. he not only led us to an appreciation of the beauty and perfection of english language and literature, but also aroused our great interest in explorating something deeper in this field. second, i was attracted by his lively wit. i remember that we students always anticipated his class with great eagerness because his lecture were humorously delivered, never failing to provoke chuckles or loud laughs. although it is nearly two years since i attended his last class, he is the talk of our old classmates, and i know part of him has already stayed in my heart.
英语作文是一个单词算一个词吗【四】
这一天，师傅又听到徒弟在抱怨，于是让他去取两小包盐过来。
徒弟把盐取回来后，师傅让徒弟把其中一包盐倒进水杯里喝下去，然后问他味道如何。
徒弟只喝了一口，就吐了出来，说：“很苦。”
师傅笑着让徒弟带着另一包盐和自己一起去湖边。
师傅让徒弟把盐全部撒进湖水里，然后对徒弟说：“现在你喝点湖水试试看。”徒弟不知道师傅是什么意思，只好去喝了口湖水。
师傅问：“什么味道？”徒弟回答：“很清凉。”师傅问：“尝到咸味了吗？”徒弟回答：“没有。”
师傅点了点头，坐在这个总爱怨天尤人的徒弟身边，握着他的手说：“人生的困惑如同这些盐，有一定的数量，既不会多也不会少。我们承受困惑的容积决定困惑的`程度。所以当你感到困惑的时候，就把你承受的容积放大些，让自己的心不是一杯水，而是一个湖。”
英语作文是一个单词算一个词吗【五】
When I was in high school, one of my classmates sit right beside me. His name is ChenLiang. He is my unforgettable person in my life.
I remembered my mathematics was just mediocre at that time, but he was extraordinary and excellent in calculating and solving mathematic questions. He often received perfect scores. Of course, I wished I could reach at his level. Since we talked all day long, I asked how he could solve those difficult questions. He was so patient and polite to answer my sometimes ridiculous thinking. Gradually, I built my confidence at mathematics and finally passed the college entrance exam.
Now, we are apart, but I still remember his great attitude and willing in study. I am so obliged to my classmate, who is my friend always and forever.
