第一篇：高中英文示范作文写人篇3
高中英文示范作文
写人篇3
My Mother’s Eyes
My mother has a pair of quick eyes which can speak.When I suffer setbacks,her eyes seem to say,“Be brave,dear!”
When I was a baby learning to walk with great difficulty,my mother always lent me a hand and her eyes seemed to say,“Be brave and try again,dear!”Encouraged by her eyes,I stood up and moved bravely inch by inch toward her.When I threw myself into her arms at last,her eyes shone with happiness.Later,the more I learned,the more difficulties I met with.But my mother’s eyes always encouraged me.For example,when I was learning how to ride a bike,I was clumsy and fell off over and over again.I was discouraged.But her firm eyes stared at me,telling me to be brave and try again.With her encouragement I could ride my bike very well before long.When I failed in exams,my mother wouldn’t blame me.On the contrary what I did in my papers would open her eyes to find my mistakes.And she would help me find out the reasons and want me to take my courage in both hands.Now I have grown up and don’t have to depend so much on my mother.But whenever I suffer a setback, I feel as if my
mother’s eyes flashed across my mind with her encouraging words,“Be brave,dear!”
Zhou Enlai1
Zhou Enlai was born in Huai’an,Jiangsu,on March 5,1898.In 1917,he finished school in Nankai Middle School,and then went to France to learn Marxist Theory.In 1922,he joined the Chinese Communist Party.After that,he was active in his work and directed the Party work in Shanghai.He led the famous uprising——Nanchang Uprising on August 1,1927.Then he took part in the Long March.From 1937 to 1945,he worked in South China.After the People’s Republic of China was founded,he was elected Premier of China.He put all his heart into the work and always worked until midnight.He had no time to think about himself,but only the Chinese people.Premier Zhou died on January 8,1976.The whole nation was in deep sorrow at his death.For he was loved by all the people.Our beloved Premier Zhou will always be alive in our Chinese people’s hearts.He was a great Marxist and communist.
第二篇：高中英文示范作文写人篇2
高中英语示范作文
写人篇2
My English Teacher
Our English teacher Mrs Zhang is an ordinary-looking,grey-haired women wearing a pair of glasses.She is about fifty-five years of age.She looks rather thin.After the preliminary test of English,we began to complain in our dormitory.She was too strict with us,we thought.On that day,she seemed very disappointed when she announced the names of the students who had failed in the test.Most of them felt humiliated and depressed.Every other day,when Mrs Zhang gives the lessons,we are so nervous!She is a person of impatient personality.We are often made to stand up to repeat the long sentences she reads only once or twice.Usually we missed some words or even forgot the whole sentence.So there would be nothing left we could do but stand there unable to say anything.We said to ourselves,“Gash!We have never expected that teachers in high school would be so strict!”How unfortunate we were！
But my opinion of her soon changed.One morning we were having our morning calss as usual.In the course of class,I learned that my teacher had left for school at six o’clock.Because of the traffic accident,she had to walk to school for almost forty minutes.At six o’clock!Dear me!I was still in my dream at that time!I was deeply moved,so were some others.Gradually we come to see that our teacher loves us dearly though she never speaks it out.She corrects our homework so carefully and seriously.When we have made a bit progress,we can find she is as happy as we are.She is responsible for her work and is qualified to be a good teacher.We are proud of her and have made up our minds to work harder.My Best Friend
When I look at the old photo,I can’t help thinking of my best friend,Wang Ying.At the age of five ,I made friends with her.She lived next door to me.She was seventeen years old then.Then twelve years’ gap in age didn’t hinder our growing fondness for each other.She treated me as a younger sister of her own.In school,Wang Ying was a 3-A student.She did well in every subject.But she never seemed to be proud of her achievements.She was hard-working and good-natured to younger students.I remember the little incident that took place two years ago.One day I caught a bad cold and had a high fever.I had to stay in bed.This prevented me from going to school.I was very anxious for missing so many classes when suddenly the door opened.In came Wang Ying.“Hello,Tongtong.How are you feeling today?”she said to me with a friendly smile.“Don’t worry about your lessons.Now let me make them up for you.” Before I could say anything,she had taken the English textbook out of my schoolbag.I was so moved that I couldn’t keep back my tears.Wang Ying was a kind-hearted girl.Though she was the only child of her parents,she was not spoiled.She was polite to teachers and classmates,generous to her friends,and kind to the poor.She was always ready to give her pocket money she had saved to those in need without hesitation.One day last year,on her way home,Wang Ying saw a little boy slipping into a pond.The boy was struggling desperately in the water.Seeing this, Wang Ying quickly ran to the pond while shouting for help.She dived into the cold water to save the boy.With the help of some workers,the boy was finally rescued.However,our little hero,like Luo Shengjiao,lost her own life.People were sad over her death.I felt something was missing in my life.For the happiness of the boy’s family,Wang Ying sacrificed herself.Her death is a glorious death weightier than
Mount Tai.
第三篇：高中英文示范作文记事篇3
高中英文示范作文
记事篇3
The Spring Festival
The Spring Festival is one of the most important traditional festivals in China.Several days before it,people are busy shopping and cleaning.On the Eve,the whole family usually get together to have a wonderful meal and wish good luck to one another.On the New Year’s Day people always get up early and wear new clothes.Everyone looks happy.In the daytime,there are all kinds of activities,such as visiting friends and relatives,going to parks and temples.Now people in China are living a happy life and their Spring Festival is becoming more and more interesting.An Unforgettable Accident
It was a rainy and windy morning.I was on my way to school.A little school boy came out of a house and slammed the door.He walked hurriedly along.When he passed me ,I heard him reciting the multiplication tables.He didn’t look around before crossing the street.I shouted at him to stop.But it was too late.The car ran straight towards him.He was knocked down.I ran towards the boy,crying for help.But the driver of the car
continues his journey,without a further look at the dying boy.The police arrived and began to investigate.I had witnessed the accident,but did not have a look at the licensed number of the car.So they let me off to class.Though many years have passed,it has remained in my memory.
第四篇：高中英文示范作文记事篇1
高中英文示范作文
记事篇1
My School Life
I still remember the day when I first went to school at the age of six happily and excitedly.In my eyes,all the things on the campus were so wonderful that the school was simply a beautiful garden to me.My childhood’s dream had come true.How time flies！Now I have been at school for ten years.Every morning I get up early.On my way to school,the rising sun greets me with a smile.In class I enjoy reading aloud,answering questions and listening to the teacher.In the evening,I do my homework,feeling like a farmer working hard in his fields,expecting to have a good harvest.We have many subjects to learn.So we are very busy.During the break,I often go out for a rest in front of the classroom,talking with my friends or looking into distance.The blue sky,the white clouds,the flying birds,all the things around me make me happy.What a happy life we have at school!
A Crime Happened on the Campus
Yesterday,two thieves were caught by the police when they were stealing some equipment from a school lab.The stealing
occurred at 12:30 last night,during the heavy storm,when all the people were sleeping.Two thieves broke into a room on the second floor where they discovered some expensive equipment.Just as they were carrying the equipment out of the building,the doorkeeper heard the sound and caught sight of them.He immediately called the police station near the school.Twenty minutes later,both thieves were caught.The police warned everyone to be careful of thieves.
第五篇：高中写人作文优秀
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我们的成长道路上，有许许多多陪伴我们的朋友，陪伴我们的亲人……在我的脑海中，始终记得那个陪伴我的老师，他的笑容依然那么清晰，让我不能忘怀。
还记得开学第一次见你时，那天在下雨，你穿了普通的灰衬衫和一条黑西裤。裤脚挽了起来，上面有泥土，脚上穿了一双人字拖，拖鞋上依然有泥土，你说你叫黄东平，是我们的数学老师，因为这一身__的打扮，使我们马上记得了你，印象深刻。
你的课，老实说是最有趣的一科，因为那课上时不时会爆发的笑声。你是个幽默的人，在相处的三年间，我不止一次地深刻体会到，你不会用像其他老师那种暴力的让学生站起来的方式阻止学生的昏昏欲睡，你会时不时地串上个笑话，让我们在笑声中认真地听课。
你是让我觉得相处的'老师了，所以我总会打趣地叫你“亲爱的小萍”，而你也会微笑着回应我，你是个天生让人觉得亲近的人，不止是憨厚的外表，还有你的笑容。
你是个敬业的人，在期中末考试时，你定下了考的好就有奖励的规定，考的很好的奖钱，最多的貌似是奖100元，考的还好的奖本子，很多，总有5.6本，而且都是你自掏腰包。
你对那些重点的解释总是很有趣的，比如你对根号的解释，因为有趣，所以我至今牢记，你说根号是监狱，正数是好人，所以可以出来，负数是坏人，所以出不来，而零是狱警，随便进出。如此有个性的解释，放眼全世界，大概只有你能想得出来吧！
所以说粉笔生涯，讲台春秋。所以老师都将青春奉献给了书本，奉献给了学生。听着你在课上的讲解声，那是怎样的一种声音啊！那是你用生命化作的生涯，那种声音仿佛来自远方，又仿佛近在眼前。
等我毕业之后，陪伴我的老师就将离我越来越远了，我不知道还能不能见到你，但是我会永远记得有你陪伴我走过的那段璀璨年华。
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运动会后，我与朋友们在校园散步，走着走着，突然来到了一个小湖前。
湖水碧波荡漾，洗尽尘世铅华;水光粼粼，闪出天使弧度。微风初露，让人心情也舒畅了不少。舒展一下身体，突然间却传来了一阵动听的音乐，令人陶醉不已。四下寻找，终于在湖边的瀑布前找到了那声音的来源。
那是一个怎样的少年?一身校服洁白整齐，看样式应该是高二的学生。乌黑的头发桀骜不驯的披在头后，眼睛炯炯有神，是那样的专注，仿佛除了手中的吉他再也容不下其他，嘴唇微抿，眉间的那抹陶醉是那样明显，似乎音乐就是他的全部。
少年专心致志地调着音，偶尔蹦出几个音符跃进人们的耳朵，愉悦着人们的听觉器官。嘴角扬起一抹微笑，我猜应该要开始演奏了吧。果然不出我所料，一连串美妙的音符欢笑着在空气里尽情跳着，舞蹈着。是那样令人心醉，连我也情不自禁的'随着旋律哼了起来。
一曲终了，我率先带头鼓起了掌，旁边的小伙伴们也跟着拍手叫好。那位少年却依旧沉浸在自己的世界里，久久不肯睁开眼。余音绕梁，叫人醉了心。
小湖也因为这位演奏者而热闹起来，其中的评论也三三两两传入我耳中。“这人是在卖艺吗?呵呵”一位少女对着同伴说。“谁知道呢，没准是在炫耀呢。”这位应着。质疑声不绝于耳，但也有人说：“弹得不错，不过为什么非要来学校呢?搞不懂”。唉，仍带着一丝怀疑。
一听这些流言，我顿时为这位少年感到不值：只想静静地弹个吉他有这么难吗?再看那位少年，仍然扶着吉他，忘情地弹着，没有过多的言语，也没有愤怒的表情，有的只是那一份安详，那一丝坦然。我被深深震撼了，面对质疑能如此镇静，试问从古至今有几人?
我想在那位少年的世界里，现在只剩下他的吉他与他了。弹起音乐或轻缓或狂暴，是那般有感染力，只忘情的弹奏，忘情的沉醉。
沉思许久。
我想：若真的沉醉在某种东西里，那么可以不顾周围的流言蜚语，甚至可以献出一切，是那位弹吉他的少年给我的的启示。
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我想他应该是出生在一个绝少浪漫的灰色年代，一个黯淡而不见生动的枯槁岁月。一摇曳都可以带来许多惊喜与闪光。
大概与那个时代的精神风貌及他的自身阅历有关。他很稳重内敛，他不喜欢我的嚣张我的任性，要求我做到“凡事预则立不预则废”做到未雨绸缪。可是他不知道这样我很累，结果及过程都预测好了，安稳得让我觉得一切都很程序化。
他对我期望很高，给了我一双沉重的翅膀，让我像一只孤独的大雁，疲惫的飞翔。我很努力的学习，可是总达不到他想要的`成绩。我为他放弃了我本该拥有的激情与活力。
他从来不表扬我，即使我拿了稿费获得荣誉证书。有一次我看到席慕蓉的一句话：“青春的无暇与无邪，就在于它的一去而不复返，可遇而不可求。”我意识到我已经背离了青春的道路，背离了我的梦想。
他是教师，总喜欢说一大堆的话来教训我，他告诉我不懂一件事就不要说它没有道理，告诉我无论受多在的委屈都得退一步海阔天空。我没有说我不喜欢这种处世基调，就因为他是我那很辛苦很敬业的父亲，他的话我不想违背。
我记起了些童年往事。他让我骑在他肩上带我去看马戏，买很多小字本让我一笔一划的练字，灰蒙蒙的雨天带我去很远的地方爬山。他认为这样可以让高兴，让我拥有一个可回忆的童年。可是他从来就不知道我不喜欢看马戏，不喜欢练字爬山，我更希望和小朋友一起自如的嬉戏玩耍。
我很想鼓起勇气对他说，没有他的束缚，我依然可以不改变初衷，没有他的导航，我依然可以不埋葬向往……
可是有一天我翻了他的抽屉，里面放满了我的大大小小的照片。我伫立了很久，突然明白我就是他的希望他的梦想，就像去看海是我的梦想一样，我们都在努力的去实践，只是我们都没有站在对方的角度替对方想想。
以前，我总觉得，我们之间有条河，我在这边，他在对岸。
现在，我才知道，对岸的不是他，他是我摆渡的那个人。只是，我衷心的希望，有一天，他能够递一支桨给我，我们一起来掌握方向。
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