节假日英语作文小学带翻译【一】
My mother is very beautiful. Round face, big eyes, long hair.
妈妈很爱干净，总是把家里收拾得整整齐齐、干干津津的。
My mother loves to be clean. She always cleans up her family.
妈妈很爱我们。每天我放学回家，爸爸下班回家，妈妈总是为我们准备好点心。晚上还烧可口的饭菜给我们吃。吃过饭，妈妈辅导我做作业。有时等我睡下后还要为我们准备明天的东西。
Mom loves us very much. Every day I come home from school, my father comes home from work, and my mother always prepares snacks for us. We also cook delicious food for us in the evening. After dinner, my mother tutored me to do my homework. Sometimes I have to prepare tomorrow's things for us after I go to bed.
妈妈，你是我们全家最辛苦的人。我爱你，我亲爱的妈妈！
Mom, you are the hardest person in our family. I love you, my dear mother!
节假日英语作文小学带翻译【二】
My cousin lives in the mountain. Every evening, the most beautiful thing there is the charming sunset.
站在阳台上向远处望去，是连绵起伏的.高山，大约5点时，太阳便悄悄地躲到山的背后。
Standing on the balcony, looking into the distance, is a rolling mountain, about 5 o'clock, the sun will quietly hide behind the mountain.
太阳还是那么灿烂，仿佛永远年轻，永远不老似的。渐渐地，太阳变得通红，大地、天空、云彩，也被太阳映得通红。
The sun is still so bright, as if forever young, never old. Gradually, the sun becomes red, and the earth, sky and clouds are also reflected by the sun.
太阳只剩下半边脸了，它仿佛不舍得离去，还想多看看这美丽的东方。
The sun has only half of its face left. It seems to be reluctant to leave. It also wants to see the beautiful East.
节假日英语作文小学带翻译【三】
Every day when my mother was in bed, she came to my bed. My mother used her eyes to see if I had lifted the quilt.
妈妈给我检查作业的'时候，她会用那两只大大的眼睛盯着我的作业，如果哪道题做错了，妈妈就会把那双大眼睛向我看来，示意我：你这道题做错了。
When my mother checks my homework, she will use those two big eyes to stare at my homework. If any problem is wrong, my mother will look at that pair of big eyes to me and signal to me that you are wrong.
妈妈的眼睛是在关心我，妈妈的眼睛也很厉害。
My mother's eyes are concerned about me. My mother's eyes are also very strong.
节假日英语作文小学带翻译【四】
I don't know when a salesman came to the bridge on one side of the school. I was attracted by the melodious music.
卖艺人的琴技不仅吸引了我，也吸引了很多人：他的`手中握着一把破旧不堪的二胡，一只手捏着二胡上的弦，一只手握着弓来回地拉着，好听的音乐像小溪的溪水一样从琴弦上奔涌了出来，银铃般的声音组成了一首首乐曲，从琴弦上流淌了下来，让围成了一圈的观众听地如痴如醉，一曲终了，总能赢得观众的一片掌声。
The craftsman's piano skill not only attracted me, but also attracted many people: he held a shabby erhu in his hand, a string on it in his hand, and a bow in his hand. The beautiful music rushed out of the string like the stream water, and the sound like a silver bell formed a piece of music, which flowed down from the string, making a circle of views The audience is infatuated with the music. At the end of the song, they can always win a round of applause from the audience.
我，也就一边吃着东西，一边站在一旁静静地欣赏。
I, as I eat, stand by and enjoy it quietly.
只要没有什么特殊情况，卖艺人就会坐在桥边，拉琴，我呢，也总会驻足停留，站在一旁静静地看。
As long as there is no special situation, the seller will sit by the bridge and play the piano. I will always stop and watch quietly.
经常是看他拉琴，也有时候，会盯着他的脸看一会儿。
I often watch him play the piano, and sometimes I stare at his face for a while.
他不说话，但他似乎在用琴向人们诉说着心中的情感。他的皮肤皱皱的，被太阳晒成了古铜色，神情冷漠而淡然，一副与世隔绝的样子。
He doesn't speak, but he seems to be using the piano to tell people the feelings in his heart. His skin was wrinkled, bronzed by the sun, cold and indifferent, isolated.
我见他能弹这么好听的曲子，便萌生了一个念头：投一些钱给他。
When I saw that he could play such a good tune, I had an idea: give him some money.
说干就干，我立刻把身上的几枚硬币搜罗了出来，小心翼翼地向卖艺人走去，我不敢靠得太近，就远远地站着，把手中的一个硬币向那个铜碗投去。哐啷！那枚硬币碰了一下碗的边缘，又弹开了，咕噜咕噜地滚出了好远。
Just do it, I immediately found some coins on my body and walked carefully to the salesman. I dare not lean too close, so I stood far away and threw a coin into the copper bowl. Clang! The coin touched the edge of the bowl, bounced open again, and rolled out a long way.
卖艺人像是被惊着了似的，忽一下睁开了亮亮的眼睛，但那一束稍纵即逝——眼里的光暗淡了下去。正当我想着要不要去拾起硬币时，已经有人捡起了它，扔进了碗里。卖艺人的眼睛又闭了上去，琴声悠扬。
The entertainer seemed to be startled. Suddenly, he opened his bright eyes, but the light in those eyes was dim. Just as I was thinking about whether to pick up the coin, someone had picked it up and thrown it into the bowl. The seller's eyes are closed again, and the music is melodious.
终于把钱投了进去。我如同获了大赦一样，伴着悠扬的琴声，踏着欢快的步子，离开了卖艺人。
Finally put the money in. As if I had been granted an amnesty, with the melodious sound of the piano and the happy steps, I left the salesman.
