【推荐】英语日记作文5篇
在日常的学习、工作、生活中，许多人都写过作文吧，作文是从内部言语向外部言语的过渡，即从经过压缩的简要的、自己能明白的语言，向开展的、具有规范语法结构的、能为他人所理解的外部语言形式的转化。你知道作文怎样写才规范吗？以下是小编帮大家整理的英语日记作文5篇，仅供参考，大家一起来看看吧。
英语日记作文 篇1
Yesterday, I briefly introduced my small fish, today, I will write my small fish completely.
One day, when I finished my homework, I had nothing to do. I thought about what I could do, and finally I thought of my little fish. I grabbed two small fish and put them in the bathtub to swim. As soon as the fish was thrown into the water, the two small fish swam quickly. The "little black" posture is like a piece of wood, moving steadily forward, while "little old man" is like a submarine, with a heavy head on the "S" step. Because of this, "small black" the first game station wins "little old man".
One day, I saw two little fish swimming listlessly. I looked, thought, ah! No, I haven't fed them for five days. So, hurriedly ran past, took the fish to eat into the tank to throw, two small rain to you, I a bite, to grab the fish food. "Little black" a carp jump dragon gate, eat a lot of fish food; The "little old man" was not willing to show weakness, a dive took a lot of fish food. And every time I feed the little brown rock, it doesn't look at it, it's like nothing happens, it's not knowing when, it's stealing the fish.
I really like my little fish, and I hope they live happily in my aquarium.
英语日记作文 篇2
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.
英语日记作文 篇3
My name is WangLei . My birthday is on August 11. We have a good birthday party. My mother makes a birthday cake for me. It’s big and tasty. My father give me a football. Because I like playing football. Many friends come to my home .We are very happy. They give me a lot of presents and some birthday cards. We sing and dance. We eat food and fruit. We play games together. We have a good time.
【参考翻译】
我的名字叫王磊。我的生日是8月11日。我们有一个很好的生日聚会。我妈妈使我一个生日蛋糕。它是又大又好吃。我父亲给我一个足球。因为我喜欢踢足球。很多朋友来我家。我们非常高兴。他们给了我很多的礼物和一些生日贺卡。我们唱歌跳舞。我们吃的.食物和水果。我们一起玩游戏。我们有一个美好的时光。
英语日记作文 篇4
On the way home， Mathilde found that the necklace was gone。 She was frightened to death because it was too expensive for her。 She and her husband hurriedly returned and looked wherever she had been that night， but couldn't find it at all。
What would they do? They had to buy a diamond necklace exactly like the one she borrowed from Jeanne and returned it to her。 It cost them 36，000 francs。
In order to pay off the debts， they suffered hunger and cold day and night。 Ten years of hard work made young Mathilde so old that Jeanne could hardly recognize her when they happened to meet one day in a park。 It was then that Mathilde found out the truth: the necklace she had borrowed from Jeanne was not a real diamond necklace。 It was made of glass and cost only 500 francs at most!
英语日记作文 篇5
The beginning of the spring sports meeting of the new village primary school of northwest new village was officially opened, and under the announcement of the teacher, the vigorous athletes stepped into the sports meeting. The composition
The athletes with vigor are confident, young breath like the morning sun, the vigorous power like the sunshine. The day, we are the performers on the stage, the sound of the gas is our awards, theory of any success or failure, talk about what, the faith of the heart is only one, "fighting:, distant finish line must have your shadow, forte is your feet tread ring of The Times.
The classmates; Come on! Keep going, whether it's success or failure, remember, you already have...
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