在日常生活或是工作學習中，大家或多或少都會接觸過作文吧，作文是通過文字來表達一個主題意義的記敘方法。寫起作文來就毫無頭緒？以下是小編收集整理的英語日記作文6篇，供大家參考借鑒，希望可以幫助到有需要的朋友。
英語日記作文 篇1
My hobby is playing basketball. I started to play basketball when I was 12 years old. After school, I would stay on the playground and play basketball with some friends of mine until it was dark. Since then I have taken it as my hobby because it is good to my health and I enjoy it very much. Now I work in a big foreign company. I am busy at work during the week so I don’t often play it, when there are some holidays for me to have a rest. I will find some old friends to go to the gym together to play basketball for 3 to 4 hours there. I will feel very happy and relaxed. This exercise is quitebeneficial to me, because I am very, very strong now. Three meal for day. It isnecessary for us to take breakfast well, because it is very important to take so. Once you have fresh spirit so that you could do everything in great effort and vigor. The lunch is seem to play the same role with the breakfast, attention it must take enough for the afternoon you have to work hard. Certainly, on the evening, you should take little so that your stomach will take a little burden. Good health from here.
英語日記作文 篇2
May I write this diary in English?
Welcome to see my fleeings and thank you for caring about me. These days,I m busy in teaching,which is not quite easy in my opinion now."Never To Be A Teacher."I have been thinking so since long long ago. I believe, so do you. Right? We now have 10 students, all in senior one.Only two of them are girls.In the first ten dans,I taught all the four subjects ,in the moring and in the afternoon.I felt a little tired.But in the depth of my heart, I was so happy that I struggled myself out of the lonely and blue days.Believe life,believe our future.We need to do as much as we can to build a meaningful and wondful life,our short life.
I have also many other things to do in future.I can walk, run ,rush, even fly.I can be myself. Do you think so? Let s go on!!
英語日記作文 篇3
My Cousin’s Wedding 表姐的婚禮
Last week, I attended my cousin’s wedding with my mother. Our relationship is very close. She always looked after me, treated me well when I was a wimpy kid. So, seeing she got married, I was very happy for her. When we reached, the first thing I saw from her was her happy smile. She was the most beautiful girl in the world at that time. Wearing wedding white dress made her look more delicate and attractive. I hoped she would be happy forever. I would like to give my best wishes to her, my dearest sister.
我上周和我媽媽一起去參加了我表姐的婚禮。我們關(guān)系很好。在我還是個小屁孩的時候她總是照顧我。所以，看到她結(jié)婚了，我真的為她感到高興。我們到達那兒時，我第一眼看到的`是她幸福的笑容。當時她是世界上最漂亮的女孩。穿著白色的婚紗使她看起來更加地楚楚動人。我覺得她會永遠幸福的。我想把最好的祝福給她，我最親愛的姐姐。
英語日記作文 篇4
今天和爸爸一起出去吃飯。吃飯的時候要敬酒。那里沒有果汁。我就拿了一瓶啤酒開始到處敬酒。喝(www.kuaidu.com.cn)了一瓶酒后，我的臉紅了，但沒有醉。我認為啤酒并不難喝，但我還是要少喝酒。因為我還只是一個學生。
I went out to have dinner with father today. I should make toast during the dinner but there was no juice availabe. So I had a bottle of beer. My face turned red but I was not drunk. I dont think beer tastes bad but I wont like have it too much because I am only a student.
英語日記作文 篇5
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!
英語日記作文 篇6
armed with two over-packed suitcases， we arrived at the airport just in time for my flight。 "well， here we are， the airport，" my sister said with a sigh。 as i watched her unload my luggage， i could see the sadness in her eyes。 this was not easy on her either。
we had both been dreading this moment for the past week。 one last hug and a final good-bye and i would be on my way to a new life abroad， leaving my beloved sister behind。all my life i had loved airports。 to me they were some kind of magic gateway to the world， a place from which to start great holidays and adventures。 but today it seemed like a cold and heartless place。
as we made our way to the gate we passed through a busload of frustrated holiday goers and their screaming children。 i looked at my sister and even though her eyes were filled with tears， she was trying to keep a brave face。 "you better go or you'll miss your flight，" she said。"i am just going to walk away and not look back，" i said， "that would just be too hard。"
as i held her one last time she whispered， "don't worry about me， i'll be just fine。" "i'll miss you，" i replied， and with those last words i was off。 as promised， i did not look back， but by the time i reached the custom's office i was sobbing。 "cheer up， love，" the tall customs officer said with a smile。 "it's not the end of the world， you know。" but to me it was the end of the world， as i had known it。while boarding the plane i was still crying。 i did not have the energy to put my bag in the overhead locker， so i stuffed it on the empty seat next to mine。 as i settled into my chair， a feeling of sadness overwhelmed me。 i felt like my best friend had just been taken away from me。
growing up， my sister and i would do everything together。 born barely fifteen months apart we not only looked alike， we were alike。 we both had that same mix of curiosity and fear of all things unknown to us。one sunny summer day i was playing outside on the grass when she came up to me and said， "want to come to the attic?" we both knew that the answer to that question was always 'yes。'
we were frightened of the attic but also fascinated by its smells and sounds。 whenever one of us needed something， the other one would come along。 together we would fight the life-size spiders and battle through the numerous boxes until we found what we needed。over time the visits to the attic became less scary。 eventually there came a time when we would go by ourselves， but my sister and i stayed as close as ever。 when the time came for us to go to college， what better way than for us to go together。
my parents were pleased because that way we could 'keep an eye on each other' and of course report back on what the other one was up to。 but now that our college days were over and i was off to a foreign country， all i had left were my memories。
the plane shook heavily and the bag that i had shoved onto the seat next to me fell on the floor。 my aspirin， hairbrush and a copy of the book i planned to read were spread on the floor。
i bent over to gather them up when i saw an unfamiliar little book in the middle of my belongings。 it was not until i picked it up that i realized that it was a diary。 the key had been carefully placed in the lock so i opened it。
immediately i recognized my sister's handwriting。 "hi sis， what a day it has been today。 first you let me know that you are moving abroad and then my boss。。。"
only then did i realize that my sister had been keeping a diary for the past month and that she was now passing it on to me。 she had been scheming to start the diary for the past year but now the time seemed right。 i was to write in it for the next couple of months and then send it back to her。
i spent the rest of the flight reading about my sister's comings and goings。 and even though a large ocean separated us， at some point it felt like she was actually there。 it was only when i thought that i had lost my best friend that i realized that she was going to be around forever。
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