有关英语日记作文锦集8篇
一天终于结束了，心中一定有不少感想，因此我们要写好日记了。日记怎么写才不会千篇一律呢？以下是小编帮大家整理的英语日记作文8篇，仅供参考，欢迎大家阅读。
英语日记作文 篇1
Keeping a diary in English does a great deal of good to my English study. Keeping a diary can help you review all the English knowledge you have learned.
For example， you must know the correct spelling of each word needed in the diary; you must use the phrases correctly and choose the suitable sentence patterns， meanwhile， it is also necessary to use you knowledge of grammar in a correct way.
Keeping a diary can help you not only to console your knowledge of English， but to form the habit of thinking in English. Practice makes perfect. By and by， your English writing will be greatly improved.
英语日记作文 篇2
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3
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4
Shopping craze:
New Year approached, we walked the streets, busy with the New Year.
You see, some ladies are choosing "New Year's dresses" in the store, surrounded by a lovely group of "little angels", grinning and laughing to buy new clothes, new toy. These mothers were noisy no choice but to put aside the clothes they have been optimistic about the first take the "baby" after a mad purchase, then add to their own.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, dirty your clothes." There was a sudden apology. What happened? Originally a big uncle just bought the fish came out, accidentally will be buying new year's picture of several little girl's clothes dirty. "It does not matter!" The little girl smiled and took the just-selected New Year and went into another store. The uncle also laughed away.
"Ha ha ha ... ..." there came a burst of laughter ......
英语日记作文 篇5
今天上英语课了，我们又重新分组。我被分到了B组。这次分成的两组实力相当，但我们组更胜一筹。在两组中，优等生的数量基本相同，分基本都能拿到，就看中等生的分数了。
在老师让我们对作业上的答案并让我们一个接一个地回答问题时，发生了一件十分好玩的事：
孟子轩在回答“ing.”这道问题时，也不知道他是紧张的原因，还是真的`不会，居然把正确答案的in说成了of，让我们都快发狂了——他们组是气的，我们组是笑的。只见孟子轩被一群人围在中间，在他们组同学的质问下脸涨得通红，作为另一方的我们则为他们组所起的“内讧”而幸灾乐祸的鼓掌……场面一片混乱。
由于对方的失误，使我们斗志倍增、越战越勇，最终把胜利收入囊中。
这次英语课以我们组的胜利而告终，实在是太痛快了!
英语日记作文 篇6
Dear Mr Smith，
I was so pleased to hear from you and am writing to tell you something about my school。 You are right。 Quite a few changes have taken place。 On one side of the road there is a new classroom building。 On the other side， where the playground used to be now stands another new building-our library。 In it there are all kinds of books， newspapers and magazines。 The playground is now in front of the school。 We have also planted a lot of trees in and around the school。 I hope you come and see for yourself some
Best wishes，
英语日记作文 篇7
08月06日 星期六 天气：晴
I have a cat. Its name is Maomao. It’s white. Its eyes are big. It has a small mouth and a long tail. Its fur is very soft. It likes to play with a ball. It always plays with me. It likes to eat fish very much. I like it very much.
英语日记作文 篇8
Here are some emergency numbers in China.If there is a fire accident,you should call 119 immediately.
For any other emergent incidents,you can reach the police office as soon as you call the number 110. Remember these numbers in heart.Whenever you and somebody else are in danger,be calm down and find a telephone first!
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