给爸爸的一封信六年级7篇 写给父母的信英语【经典20篇】

There was once a little boy called Nick that wanted to help everyone in

order to save money for the new automatic toy review.

After a few months of research, he had finally discovered that there was

going to be a big storm and the whole town was going flood. He decided that

today is the day he gets the automatic toy reviewer. After a few minutes he

drove his automatic train car which has many buttons outside; it was just right

for the flood began to flow all around the town.

The news reporter station was just about to report the news when suddenly a

strange noise came from just around the corner, what was it? Was it an automatic

train to save them; that was in it? And what harm could it to themselves. They

stood still until always the sound came bigger and louder every second the time

passes; at last the automatic train car appeared and in sat a little boy who was

Nick.

Everybody knew that Nick couldn’t harm them with the train car, but it was

true; Nick was not going to harm but instead is going to save the whole town,

everybody began to cheer. Some of the townspeople even came near to help Nick;

for they didn’t want to be drowned either.

When the flood was gone, the storm stopped, and the townspeople were all

saved. They thanked Nick. But Nick still didn’t see any people giving him money

as a “thank you.” All they did was telling the news reporter and reported Nick

on the news. Everybody enjoyed it except Nick, for what he wanted was the

automatic toy reviewer.

After the news was finished they ran to Nick’s house, Nick didn’t want to

answer fro he thought of what they were going to say. It was already dawn which

was almost time for watching TV. Everybody begged Nick to let them in. Nick

decided just for this once.

When he opened the door he found people standing outside the door with

purses in their pockets and smiles on their faces. Nick knew that they were not

here to give him money to but eh automatic toy reviewer; but it wasn’t true,

what the people did was to hand out their personal purses to Nick. Nick knew at

once that he barked up the wrong tree about the townspeople; all he really

wanted to the automatic toy reviewer; he received their purses and at last

bought the automatic toy reviewer. That train car which Nick drove out to save

the other people; this was his only one invention.

There was once a little girl named Mary that wanted a phone so badly that

her parents couldn’t help bearing her crying and got her a phone with purple

dots and a little smiley face on it.

So life went on as usual until one day. when she was walking down town, she

saw a house, filled with decorations. She knew at once that this house was

having a party for somebody. Perhaps they were celebrating a birthday, or Happy

Anniversary… Mary really wanted to enter the party, so she begged them to let

her in and have a great time. They promised to let her in as long as she could

do what they asked.

And that request was to make bread for the poor and buy milk for them to

drink. That sounded like an easy request to grant, so she used her phone to call

her dad to get some bread and milk for the poor. But there was a problem, “No

phones allowed!” cried the owner of the house standing out. He held onto Mary’s

phone and pulled it out of her hand. He deleted her phone numbers and message

box, and then he took the batteries out, in case she had some other plans.

“There, now you couldn’t use your phone anymore,” and the owner went

inside. So poor Mary used her pocket money which was for a new dress for the

school party, to buy bread and milk for the poor; she was very sad, and went

back and said that she had finished her work.

“Where is your proof?” asked the owner again, “I-I didn’t know you wanted

me to give you proof?” “Well then you are out,” and he closed the door

tightly.

I have a brother. He is younger than me. When our parents have bought us

presents, I will be the first to take presents, or if there is something to eat,

I will make the choice before my brother. My mother educates me that I should

share things with my brother. Until then I realize the meaning of sharing.

敬爱的吴老师：

您好!不久,我已经踏上六年级的阶梯.吴老师,您为我们付出了许多汗水.今天我在这里和您谈谈心里话.

您是一位关心学生的好老师.记得有一次,我班的一位同学由于身体不舒服,在课堂上有些头晕.当消息传到您的耳中时.您就叫那位学生扒在桌面上好好休息,给他一杯热水,还向他问寒问暖.

还有一次,您给我们讲课时,一会打哈欠,一会揉揉鼻子,我们都知道,我们都明白,是你的感冒使得你如此.我想：“吴老师,您怎么不在讲台上休息一会儿呢?”可是我知道,您是为了我们而在顽强地给我们讲课……

在将近期末考试的时候,老师比我们更为紧张,所以常常放学后多上一节课,给我们补课.有些学生埋怨老师不应该放学留下.但您不在乎听他们所讲的话.时时帮助不会的学生,教他们解决的方法,给他以容易的理解,让他能够明白.我们遇到不会的问题便向您请教,您也耐心地给予我们讲解.

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With development of science and technology, new knowledge comes every day.

If you stop learning even for a day,you will be lost. Reading is a good way to

help you keep in touch with the outside world. Read widely and youll be rich in

knowledge. Reading is also a good way to relax yourself. You can get a lot of

fun in the books. A good book is a good friend to comfort you when you are

unhappy. So long as you have a good book at hand, youll never feel lonely.

Every valuable book will open a new world before you.

Dear Mother,

Hello! You are my teacher on the road of life, is my model of learning life, every bit of my growth is written by your love, looking back on the fleeting time, including joy, pain, tears and laughter.

There is one thing, I still can not forget, I wonder if you still remember? One time after school, I let you buy me spicy string, you said: this no nutrition, I go to buy you a cake. I said: No, I will have spicy kebabs. Without saying a word, you took me to the cake king. After buying the cake you let me carry, I put a pout, head a low pretend not to hear, not only did not pay you; And threw the door and ran out. Back at home, you give me cooking; Fill me with rice; Help me to my dish... Looking at your busy figure, my heart is very sad, you work day and night for me, but I...... Mother I am not sensible; Well, Im sorry... Mom, is you raise me, is you a mouthful of rice feed me grew up, you for my laundry, cooking, after going to school, regardless of the wind, rain, you pick me up on time every day to school, school, evening but also help me write homework, teach me some truth, you pay too much for me too much...... Thank you for giving me life, for giving me happiness, for giving me the chance to make my life worth living.

Thank you for raising me and being my first teacher, teaching me how to live and how to be grateful.

A mothers love is like a gentle, a mothers love is a poem, the poem have not finished writing, tears down slowly, the years in a hurry, some things will dissipate over time, my mother gave me love and will never disappear, a mothers love is like the sun in the sky, always warm my heart, a mothers love, like the sea, and endless, unfathomable, but contained all my fault, a mothers love is like snow mountain in one thousand, glittering and translucent and transparent. Some people say: a mothers love is like a poem, a mothers love is like a song. I would like to say: how can a small poem write a mothers love, how can a piece of music sing a mothers love, a picture, how can draw a mother? A thousand words come in one sentence: mom, I love you!

I wish you a successful New Year and good health.

Dear Miss Li,

Im very happy to have you as our English teacher.

As the world is becoming a global village, English is getting more and more

important, so mastering English means we can see the world through a new

window.

My English is just OK and the two main problem in my study are that I feel

it difficult to learn words by heart, and that I often feel nervous when

speaking English. I really hope that you can give me good advice on how to

memorize new words. Another suggestion is to give us more chances to practice

speaking. I believe we can make much progress in English with your help.

Thank you!

Withbest wishes

Hua

Last night, I went to see the movie with my friends. It was a cartoon

movie, my friends and I were immerged into the story. It was the first time for

me to go out at night, because my parents never let me do that before. Now they

think I have grown up and can protect myself, so they allow me to go out at

night. It is such a happy moment for me.

I have a good friend, and her name is Li Mei. We know each other about two

years. When I am in trouble, she helps me without hesitation. So I will also

help her when she meets difficulty. We share our secrets and sometimes she will

stay the night with me. We will talk very happily and go to sleep very late.

My favourite fruit is apples.Big apples are very sweet，but small appies are

sour.Theyre sweet and tasty.My favourite apples are red and big.They are

healthy and good for me.I dont like grapes. Theyre sour.

Do you like my favourite fruit? What about you ?

Hi! My English name is Tom. I had a very good time in this winter

vacation.

First， I went to Hongkong. I played in Disneyland and Ocean Park. I enjoyed

a fantastic voyage on the Ocean Express. I enjoyed the Mine Train and the Flying

Swing， too.

Second， I went to China Science and Technology museum.

Last， I went to grandpas house and played with my friends.

I am so happy.

Hi,my name is Linda .Mary is my sister.Her habbit is unhealthy.She usually

get up at halp past six.Then she brush her teeth and wash her face.She eat

breakfast is too quickly,beacuse she always go to school at seven oclock.But

she eat breakfast at fifteen to seven,so she doesnt have many times for

breakfast.At noon she usually eat hamburgers and drink juice ,then she do her

noon homework . After school , she get to home do her homework first . She

always eat dessert after dinner,she know it is not good for her healthy.But it

taste very good.And then she watch TV or play comeputer games. At ten oclock

she go to bed.What can she do?

My English teacher has a big

house.

It has a living room, a big dining room, two bedrooms, a

study, two bathrooms and a big kitchen.

In the living room,

there is a big picture, four brown sofas, white fans and blue walls. The TV set

is big. There is a big Chinese knot on the wall. There are lanterns below the

lights. I like them.

This is my English teacher’s

house.

英语作文一封信9

This is Beijing .It’s in the north of china .It’s got fourteen

million people .It’s very big .There is a very famous wall in Beijing .The Great

Wall .

It’s about six thousand seven handred kilomiters .And

there is a famons square in the middle of Beijing it’s beautifui . It’s

Tian’anmen square .I like Beijing .Iwant to go to Beijing one

day.

英语作文一封信10

My name is Zhang Hong.I am a Chinese student.I am at Xinyi Primary school.I

am in Class Three,Grade Six.I am 11.I have a friend at school.His name is Tang

Haonan.We like English very much.Who is your good friend?

My home is on the first floor. There are two bedrooms， a kitchen and a

living room. I’m a child. I have a nice bedroom. In my bedroom， there is

bedroom， a closet， an air- conditioner and so on. My closet is green. My bed is

blue. I love my bedroom very much.

Dear Ms Zhang,

I’m writing to express my sincere gratitude to you. You are the very person who gave me a hand when necessary.

One month ago, with the College Entrance Examination around the corner, I was nervous and in low spirits, being afraid of letting my parents down because of my average academic performance. When I was at a loss and on the point of giving up, as my headteacher, you asked me to go to your office. Instead of blaming me, you comforted me and discussed with me the reasons for my failing in the exam. More unforgettably, you managed to help me with my study and always inspired me from time to time. Gradually, I learned how to adjust to myself and stayed calm in the College Entrance Examination.

Ms Zhang, I’m more than grateful for what you have done for me, from which I’ve got to know it is never too late to get back when there is still hope. Wish you happiness and good health.

Sincerely yours,

Li Hua

亲爱的女儿：

时间不会因为我们的期望而停留片刻，还有一周的时间，就到中考的日子了。平日里，你都勤奋努力，积极进学，为自己冲刺2013年中考积蓄了无尽的力量。可是，中考一练的成绩，你大失水准，哭泣声仍在我耳畔余响，二练又恢复了原有的学习状态，挽回了自己荣誉，让自己重拾决胜中考的信心。

初三就要毕业了，回想起过去的上学经历，除了自己的不舍昼夜，也有同学，老师和父母付出的更多心血。其实，每一个父母都希望自己的孩子身体健康，好好学习，练就本领，提高修养，将来有一份满意的工作，有一个幸福的家庭，美好的人生。

过去的初中三年，我们对你的学习关注了许多，但是关爱的很少，说教了许多，帮扶了很少，攀比了许多，责罚的很少……每一天，大量的时间你都沉浸在读书学习中，内向的性格布满坚强与上进，执拗中包含坚韧和毅力。人都说：一份耕耘一分收获。每个人的华彩成功都需要你辛劳付出，在失去的过程中我们又在收获着许多。

说真的中考只是人生历练中的一个小的转折点，未来的路上还会遇到更多风景，就是错过了，也不会耽误在人生路途上去欣赏其它美景。每个人都需要成长，活到老，学到老，一个真正强大的人，是内心的强大。成长是内心在历练中逐渐强大，把自己憧憬的人生变成内心的无尽力量，在中考来临之际，做爸爸的只能默默支持，希望你正常发挥，走向成功!

每次在考试之前，我都在你面前说：其实考试很简单，就是把自己会做的题答对，把不会的题蒙上。如果成绩不理想，那就是咱会的题考的少，不会的题考的多……而如今，我不说了。怕你烦，呵呵!!每个人都要经历无数次考试，考前的负担压力释放很重要，没必要那么大惊小怪，好像考不好，人生就惨淡了一样。无数名人的成功也告诉我们，不管做什么，只要我们有信心，有责任，有毅力没有做不成的事情。美国的比尔盖茨是大学退学的，李嘉诚没读过大学，他们也成功了。即使他们是很少的一部分人，也是社会前进的一股力量。

现在我提笔写这些东西，就是让你用平常心对待考试，成功与失败都是人生的必需品，更是人生丰满的主料。一次考试，一次经历，一次丰富……

说真的，女儿，中考只是一次人生锻炼，经历了，心里会更开阔，心情会更淡定，你会在求学的道路上走得更好!祝福我的女儿永远健康!永远快乐!永不止步!不断成功!

此致

敬礼

永远爱你的爸爸

Hello, I am Erika. My birthday is in winter. It’s cold. But I am happy,

because I can play with snow. I like skating and making a snowman. It’s a good

time for winter sports. On my birthday, I can get lots of birthday presents and

My parents often take me to the ice rink. We always have a good time. I am happy

on my birthday.

Dear Frank:

I am terribly sorry to tell you that I have lost the valuable book you were

so kind to lend me last week. I read it everyday and intended to finish it next

month. Last night when I came to my room, it was nowhere to be found. I will try

to recover it as soon as possible. If I fail to find it, I will get a new book

for you.

But I am afraid it can never take the place of the old one. Old books are

like old friends. Once lost, they can never be replaced. They are connected with

cherished associations which the new ones can never have. And for this

irrecoverable loss, I am to blame. I was so careless with my things. This is a

warning to me to be more careful in the future.

Yours truly,

Tom

My Darling McGeorge

You said that things seemed clearer when they were written down. Well, here

with a very boring letter in which I will try to put everything down so that you

may read and re-read it at a horror at your folly in getting involved with

me.

Deep breath. To begin with ,I love you. With a depth and passion and I have

felt for no one else in this life. And if it is astonishes you, it astonished me

as well. Not, I hasten to say, because you are not worth loving. Far from it.

Its just that, first of all,I swore I would not get involved with another

woman. Secondly, I have never had such a feeling before and it is almost

frightening. Thirdly, I would never have thought it possible that another human

being could occupy my waking and sleeping thoughts to the exclusion of almost

everything else. Fourthly, I never thought that even if one was in love one

could get so completely besotted with another person so that a minute away from

them felt like a thousand years. Fifthly, I never hoped,aspired, dreamed that

one can find everything one wanted in one person.

I was not such an idiot as to believe this was possible. Yet in you I have

found everything I want: youre beautiful, gay, giving, gentle, idiotically and

deliciously feminine, sexy, wonderfully intelligent and wonderfully silly as

well. I want nothing else in this life than to be with you, to listen and watch

you, your beautiful voice, your beauty, to argue with you, to laugh with you, to

show you things, to share things with you, to explore your magnificent mind, to

explore your wonderful body, to help you, protect you, serve you ,and...bash you

on the head when I think you are wrong...

Not to put too fine a point on it, I consider that I am the only man

outside mythology to have found crock of gold at the rainbows end. But, having

said all that, let us consider things in details. Dont let this become public,

but, well...I have one or two faults. Minor ones,I hasten to say. For example I

am inclined to be overbearing. I do it for the best possible motives, all

tyrants say that, but I do tend, without thinking, to treat people underfoot.

You must tell me when Im doing it to you, my sweet, because it can be a very

bad thing in a marriage.

Right, the second blemish. This actually is not so much a blemish of

character as a blemish of circumstance. Darling, I want you to be you on your

own right, and I will do everything I can to help you in this. But you must take

into consideration that I am also me in my own right. And that I have a head

start on you. What Im trying to say is that you must not feel offended if you

are sometimes treated simply as my wife. Always remember that what you lose on

the swings you gain on the roundabouts. But i am an established ‘creature’ in

the world, and so on occasions you will have to live in my shadow. Nothing gives

me less pressure than this. But it is a fact of life that has to be faced.

Third, a very important and nasty, blemish. Jealousy. I dont think you

know what jealousy is, thank god, in the real sense of the word. I know that you

have felt jealousy over Lincolns wife and child, but this is what I call normal

jealousy, and this to my regret, is not what Ive got. What I have got is a

black monster and any goodness that I have in my make-up. It is really a Jekyll

and Hyde situation... my Hyde is stronger than my good sense and defeats me,

hard though I try. As I told you, I have always known that this lurks within me,

but I could control it, and my monster slumbered and nothing happened to awake

it. Then I met you and I felt my monster stir and become half-awake when you

told me of Lincoln and others you have known, would you like to end with your

letter my monster came out of its lair, black, irrational, bigoted, stupid,

evil, malevolent. You never know how terribly corrosive jealousy is; It is a

physical pain as though you have swallowed acid or red hot coals. It is the most

terrible of feelings. But you cant help it at least I cant and god knows Ive

tried. I dont want any ex-boyfriends sitting in church when I marry you. On our

wedding day I want nothing but happiness both for you and me, but I know I wont

be happy if there is a church full of your ex-conquests. When I marry you I will

have no past, only a future. I dont want to drag my past into our future and I

dont want you to do it, either. Remember I am jealous of you because I love

you. You are never jealous of something you dont care about.

Okay enough about jealousy. Now let me tell you something. I have seen a

thousand sunsets and sunrises, in a thousand sunsets and sunrises on land where

it floods forest mountains with honey-coloured light, at sea where it rises and

sets like a blood orange in a multi-coloured nest of cloud, slipping in and out

of the vast ocean. I have seen thousand moons. Harvest moon is like gold coins,

winter moons as white as ice chips, new moons like baby swans feathers. I have

seen seas as smooth as if painted, coloured like shot silk or blues as a

kingfisher or transparent as glass or black and crumpled with foam, moving

ponderously and murderously. I have felt winds straight from the south pole,

bleak and wailing like a lost child; Winds as tender and warm as a lovers

breath; Winds that carried the astringent smell of salt and the death of

seaweeds; Winds during the moist rich smell of a forest floor, the smell of a

million flowers. Fierce winds that churned and moved the sea like yeast, or

winds that made the waters lap at the shore like a kitten. Ive known silence:

the cold, earthy silence at the bottom of a newly dug well; The implacable stony

silence of a deep cave; The hot, drugged midday silence when everything is

everything is hypnotized and still moved into silence by the eye of the sun. The

silence when great music ends. Ive heard that summer cicadas cry so that the

sound seems stitched into your bones. Ive heard a tree frogs in an

orchestration as complicated as Bach singing in a forest lit by a million

emerald fireflies. Ive heard the Keas calling over the grey glaciers that

groaned to themselves like old people as they inched. Their way to the sea. Ive

heard the hoarse street vendor cries of the mating Fur seals as they sang to

their sleek golden wives, the crisp staccato admonishment of the rattlesnake,

make the cobweb squeak of the Bat and the belling roar of the red deer knee-deep

in purple heather. Ive heard wolves baying at a winters moon, read howlers

making the forest vibrate with their roaring cries. Ive heard the squeak, purr

and grunt of a hundred multi-coloured reef fishes. I’ve seen hamming birds

flashing like opals round a tree of scarlets blooms, humming like a top. I have

seen flying fish skittering like quicksilver across the blue waves, drawing

silver lines on the surface with their tails. Ive seen Spoonbills flying home

to roost like a scarlet banner crossed the sky. Ive seen Whales, black as tar,

cushioned on a cornflower blue sea,creating a Versailles of fountain with their

breath. I have watched butterflies emerge and sit, trembling, while the sun

irons their wings smooth. I watch tigers, like flames, mating in the long grass.

I have been dive -bombed by an angry Raven, black and glossy as the Devils

hoof. Ive lain in water warm as milk, soft as silk, while around me played a

host of Dolphins. I have met a thousand animals and see a thousand wonderful

things.

All this I did without you. This was my loss. All this I want to do with

you. This will be my gain. All this I would gladly have forgone for the sake of

one minute of your company, for your love, your voice, your eyes, hair, lips,

body, and above all for your sweet, ever surprising mind which is an enchanting

quarry, in which it is my privilege to delve.

Gerald Durrell

I used to pouring away the water directly after I using it. Someday, my

mother asked me to help her wash the clothes, as I was about to pour away the

water, my mother stopped me and she told me that most water can be recycled. It

can be used to water the flower or to wash other things. From then on, I realize

how to save water.

我过去常常在用完水后直接倒掉水。有一天，妈妈叫我帮助她洗衣服，就在我要去倒掉水的时候，妈妈阻止了我，她告诉我说大部分水可以循环利用。那么水可以用来浇花或者洗别的东西。从那时候起，我就意识到如何节约用水。

When my teacher asks me what do I want to be in the future, I have nothing

to tell her, because I don’t know what I want to do. But when I see a good movie

about a teacher, I know the answer, my dream job is to be a teacher. Just like

my dear teacher, she inspires me all the time and gives me the courage to move

on.