初一禮拜天的英語日記 考拉小巫的英語日記 學習英語有很多種方法，尋找最適合自己的方法學習，會有意想不到的效果。下面就隨看看初一禮拜天的英語日記，僅供參考學習哦。 201X年X月X日 晴天 A pair of socks One fine afternoon I was walking along Fifth Avenue,when I remembered that it was necessary to buy a pair of socks. I turned into the first sock shop that caught my eye,and a boy clerk who could not have been more than seventeen years old came forward. “What can I do for you,sir?”“I wish to buy a pair of socks.” His eyes glowed. There was a note of passion in his voice. “Did you know that you had e into the finest place in the world to buy socks?”I had not been aware of that,as my entrance had been aidental. “Come with me,” said the boy,ecstatically. I followed him to the rear of the shop,and he began to haul down from the shelves box after box,displaying their contents for my delectation. 201X年X月X日 晴天 Anna is girl. She is eleven years old. On Saturday her friend Kerry gives her a call. “Anna, what do you have to do today,” asks Kerry. “I dont have to do anything. But I want to watch TV and play the puter games all day.” says Anna. “Lets bake a cake!” says Kerry. “Sure. But you cant go to my home and bake a cake.” says Anna. “Ok, you can go to my home” says Kerry. Anna is happy. Because she wants to bake a cake. “Where are going?” asks Annas mother. “I want to go to the Kerrys home.” “Ok, but you have to do anything.” says Anna mother. “What?” asks Anna. “First, you have to feed Mary (The cat in Anna home) .Next you have to tidy your room. Finally, you have to do homework .”says Annas mother. “Enok, I can go to Kerrys home after lunch. I would tell her .” says Anna. “Kerry, I cant go to your home now. But I can go to your home after lunch.” says Anna. “Sorry! My home dont have flour. We cant bake a cake together.” says Kerry. “OhOk. Bye.”“Bye.” Now, Anna is not happy. 201X年X月X日 晴天 When I grow up, I want to be an artist. I want to use my colorful pencil to draw this wonderful world to everyone. Some years ago, I did not know how to use the pencil to draw the picture for my mother and my father. One day, I found I could draw animals, people, mountains, seasons with the colorful pencils with teachers help. As a result, I want to be a artist. Even though this dream is very small, but I still make my effort. I can study drawing hardly from now on. An then I think my dream will e true. When I grow up, I want to be an artist. What about you? Whats your dream? 201X年X月X日 晴天 One afternoon an old woman was crossing the street with a basket in her hand. She was going to do some shopping. Just then a car ran up fast and she was knocked down. One of her legs was hurt and she couldnt move any more. A kind cleaner saw whis and rushed to her at once. He helped her stand up and took her to the nearest hospital. What a warm-hearted man he was! 一天下午,一位老太太提著籃子過馬路,她想去買點東西。就在這時一輛汽車快速開過來,老太太被撞倒了。她的一只腿受了傷,不能動了。一位好心的清潔工人看到了這個情景,便立刻向她沖過去。她幫助老人站起身來,并把她送到附近的醫院。 201X年X月X日 晴天 In Chinese fairy tales, the guy Ma liang is good at drawing and he can make any picture alive with his magical pen. It is so wonderful to have the magical pen. If I have it, I will draw all the toys I want to buy and all the food I want to eat. Life is so cool to have what I w