【精華】英語日記作文匯總八篇

　　在平日的學(xué)習(xí)、工作和生活里，大家最不陌生的就是作文了吧，通過作文可以把我們那些零零散散的思想，聚集在一塊。作文的注意事項(xiàng)有許多，你確定會寫嗎？以下是小編為大家收集的英語日記作文8篇，歡迎大家借鑒與參考，希望對大家有所幫助。

英語日記作文 篇1

　　Ann is one of my friends. She is myclassmate. She always dress in blue. I don’t known whether is because of herthat my favorite color is blue. She is cute and naive. Our teachers always praiseher in front of the class for her excellent study and great personality. I likestay with her. So does she. She likes drawing pictures. To be a painter in thefuture is her dream. I know she will realize her dream on day.

　　安是我其中一個(gè)朋友。她是我的同學(xué)。她總是穿藍(lán)色的衣服。我不知道是否是因?yàn)樗�，我最喜歡的顏色是藍(lán)色。她很可愛也很單純。我們老師總是在全班面前表揚(yáng)她，因?yàn)樗麅?yōu)異的學(xué)習(xí)和良好的性格。我喜歡和她待在一起。她也喜歡和我待在一起。她喜歡畫畫。她的'夢想是將來成為一個(gè)畫家。我知道總有一天她可以實(shí)現(xiàn)她的夢想。

英語日記作文 篇2

　　Friday, November 17 rain

　　The door into the canteen, choke back hunger, we would like to stop, a neat row of the team, sang Song, resonant voice, singing as waves for a while than for a while, better than consecutive day, all morale, singing singing, it never send me, can not help but like to play a simple melody songs , in love with the language of the barracks in particular. He sang, I think he is one of the glorious fighters.

英語日記作文 篇3

　　1、My Favorite Sport

　　There are many kinds of interesting sports, such as basketball, football, swimming and running, but the most I like is swimming. When I was a little child, my father took me to the river which near my house to learn swimming. Then, I found it's really fun and cool when I swim in the water, especially in summer. It's the most exciting thing to do when summer comes. I like swimming. It's so wonderful.

　　2、My Favorite Sport

　　I like sports very much. Football, basketball, running and swimming are my favorites. But I like playing basketball most, because I think playing basketball is very cool and interesting. I often play basketball with my classmates. We are a good team. Playing basketball is a good way to make friends. After all, we have common interests. Besides, I can build my body by playing basketball.

　　3、 My Favorite Sport

　　I’m neither interested in sports nor good at it. But except swimming. I can swim since I was a baby. My mother tells me that she let me swim in the water with a life-buoy when I was 20 days old. And then I can swim gradually. When I grow up, I like swimming very much. I swim all the year round. Swimming in summer makes me feel comfortable to lower my temperature. While winter swimming makes me feel excited and achievability. In general, swimming keeps me fit in both physical and mental. Whenever I feel upset, I would go swimming and then I would be full of energy and feel relax. Besides I believe it is due to swimming that I’m so thin. Who wants to lose weight, join me. We can make more friends in swimming. Oh, I couldn’t wait to swim now. But it is ten o’clock in the evening. I have to go to sleep. Good night everyone.

　　4、My Favorite Sport

　　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4

　　Today is Saturday . We had a school trip to the Park River to see the river and its bridges. We starded by bus at 6:40 am .The weather was fine and every one of us was very happy .We arrived there at ten to nine .We saw the great river and visted one of the bridges. How great it is!Then we played games ,sang songs and danced on the sand. We told stories and had a picnic under the trees . At the same time , we took a lot of photos there.We had a good time . We returned safely at half past five in the afternoon.

　　今天是星期六。我們有一個(gè)學(xué)校旅行是去濱江公園去看河流和橋梁。我們在早上六點(diǎn)四十分乘公共汽車出發(fā)。天氣很好,我們每個(gè)人都非常高興。我們是9;50分到達(dá)那里。我們看到了大河,參觀了一座橋梁。多么宏偉啊!然后我們還在沙灘上玩游戲,唱歌和跳舞。我們也講故事,然后在樹下野餐。同時(shí),我們在那里拍了很多照片。我們有一個(gè)美好的時(shí)光。我們在下午5點(diǎn)半安全返回。

英語日記作文 篇5

　　今天上英語課了，我們又重新分組。我被分到了B組。這次分成的兩組實(shí)力相當(dāng)，但我們組更勝一籌。在兩組中，優(yōu)等生的數(shù)量基本相同，分基本都能拿到，就看中等生的分?jǐn)?shù)了。

　　在老師讓我們對作業(yè)上的答案并讓我們一個(gè)接一個(gè)地回答問題時(shí)，發(fā)生了一件十分好玩的事：

　　孟子軒在回答“ing.”這道問題時(shí)，也不知道他是緊張的原因，還是真的不會，居然把正確答案的in說成了of，讓我們都快發(fā)狂了——他們組是氣的，我們組是笑的。只見孟子軒被一群人圍在中間，在他們組同學(xué)的質(zhì)問下臉漲得通紅，作為另一方的我們則為他們組所起的“內(nèi)訌”而幸災(zāi)樂禍的鼓掌……場面一片混亂。

　　由于對方的失誤，使我們斗志倍增、越戰(zhàn)越勇，最終把勝利收入囊中。

　　這次英語課以我們組的勝利而告終，實(shí)在是太痛快了!

英語日記作文 篇6

　　I have a beautiful diary, I like it very much, and its appearance is very beautiful. Now, let me introduce my beautiful diary!

　　The picture on the cover of my diary is a little boy and a little girl. There are many countless lotus flowers. The little boy lies on the lotus, and the little girl lies on the lotus leaf. There are two small keys on the side of the diary. Every time I finish writing the diary, I lock the secret I wrote in the diary with the small key. There are also little boys or girls on every page in the diary.

　　Now, do you know my diary? Do you have a diary? Is your diary beautiful? You can also write it out to let us know!

　　我有一個(gè)美麗的日記本，我很喜歡它，它的外觀也很美麗。現(xiàn)在，我就介紹一下我美麗的日記本吧！

　　我的日記本的封面的圖畫是一個(gè)小男孩和一個(gè)小女孩，還有好多數(shù)也數(shù)不清的荷花，小男孩躺在荷花上，小女孩子躺在荷葉上。在日記本的側(cè)面還有兩把小鑰匙，每次我寫完日記之后，我就用小鑰匙鎖好我寫在日記本里的秘密。日記本里面的紙上每一頁都還畫有小男孩或小女孩。

　　現(xiàn)在，你認(rèn)識了我的日記本了吧？你有日記本嗎？你的日記本美麗嗎？你也可以寫出來讓我們認(rèn)識認(rèn)識！

英語日記作文 篇7

　　Keeping a diary in English is one of the effective ways to improve our English writing ability. Compared with other forms of writing， it is shorter and takes less time. It can help us to cultivate the habit of thinking in English. If we persist in his practice， gradually we’ll learn how to express ourselves in English.

　　In keeping a diary in English， we inevitably run up against a lot of difficulties. In the first place， it often happens that we have trouble finding appropriate words and phrases to give expression to our mind. Secondly， there are many idiomatic ways of saying things in Chinese. And it is extremely hard for us to put them into English properly. Certainly， there are some other roadblocks we may come across in our keeping a diary in English.

　　As far as I’m concerned， my suggestion is that we should always have a note book and a Chinese-English dictionary within easy reach. Whenever something beats us， we can first put it down in our notebook and then consult our dictionary. We can also turn to our English teacher for help， if necessary. In short， it is of great use to keep a diary in English for the development of our writing skills.

英語日記作文 篇8

　　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。