暑假生活英语ppt

我的暑假生活可谓是丰富多彩、精彩异常。如何写一篇只有8句话的英语作文呢?下面是我给大家精心挑选的英语作文我的暑假8句话，希望大家喜欢!供你参考和阅读!

During the summer holidays, I often go to play badminton, swimming and cycling. These movements not only make my body stronger and also can improve my lung capacity, for my Musical Instruments to practice more relaxed, at the same time I also can get happy after motion, is really a "win-win-win"!

In the summer, always little not remediation of various assignments, and need not to class every day, but also can not relax learning, so at the beginning of the summer vacation I will have a series of plans to learn, not only to complete the school summer vacation homework, consolidate the knowledge, has studied in summer Olympic math class schedule, Olympic math homework, play the basis of the mathematical olympiad learning, as well as to read and recite English every day, finish new concept English teacher homework. In addition, I also according to the observation of the dribs and drabs in life, every day to collect all kinds of material written material, making PPT theme tabloids and "me", these are the most like to do "homework". If I am tired from doing my homework and studying, I will feel stressed. I will listen to music and relax myself for a while, so that I can improve my learning efficiency.

One of the things our family does together during the summer vacation is to take a family trip. This time, we chose the famous summer resort in hubei, the dragon shelf. There, I saw the hills and hills, and the beautiful spectacle of beauty. There, I also learned a lot of plants and animals, learn about local history and nature of the change, and the mystery of the "wild man" legend, all this makes me admire how much nature is amazing. This trip let me harvest a lot, but also humorous and funny mom and dad grandpa, versatile, industrious love sports grandparents accompany together, I feel very novel, happy every day!

On the first day of my birth, mother earth ordered me to find happiness. What is happiness? Is happiness rich? I don't know if I can find it. I began my long journey with trepidation.

I didn't realize that my first stop was so terrible. There were no buildings, no trees, no grains of sand. The wind rolled up my brothers and sisters, but there was no water to drink, and I was dying of thirst. There was a gust of wind, but I felt no coolness.

I finally came to a place where there was a human being, but I saw people moving out. Only hear someone Shouting: "the sandstorm is coming, run for your life!" The cry had not stopped, and all those places had become home to our brothers and sisters. Human homes have been destroyed. Where is the happiness here?

I flew through a mountain system and came to Iraq with sadness. Mother said that Iraq is very rich and rich places must be very happy. I just pulled out the clouds, but I was shocked that it was a ruin. People here are nervous, as if they are running away from something, and people are buying food to move into the caves, where there is a terrible war going on.

I had to go on in frustration, and I didn't know where there was happiness. I blamed my mother for the impossible task. I want to go home! Just as I turned my head and prepared to struggle against the wind, the beauty in my eyes attracted me. Oh, that's China! Large tracts of forest are covered with green, and the rivers that flow are full of life. On the ground, everyone's face was filled with joy and everyone was smiling. In the street, the child carried the old man across the road. There was no noise, no noise, only thoughtful words. This must be happiness! I trust my intuition, I trust my own eyes.

One day during the summer vacation, I became a "little babysitter". Remembering this morning, I feel very funny!

I thought it would be easy to bring a child, as long as he was not allowed to wet his bed and wrestle. Play with him and everything is ok. But the actual situation was quite unexpected.

That morning, my aunt left her sweetheart in my home to take care of me. Before he left, he asked me not to let him run away. "Then he went to work.

The child is too naughty. The ball almost broke the hot water bottle and ate the cake and turned it into an old man with a white beard. Before I noticed it, I jumped onto the bed and jumped on the couch, and I shouted carefully, but instead he made me laugh, and I had no problem with him.

I finally picked him up when I finally got him. The foot just tiptoed, he again noisy to want to go to the toilet, urgent I group turn. Take him to the bathroom and he won't. I've been running around for a while. I was furious, and he was on the sofa, but he was taking his own pleasure. He didn't seem to be afraid of me. Well, he can't help it.

I tried to spank him, but I just lifted my hand and let it go. He's my little aunt's baby, and he's crying. I don't have to be coaxed. So I told him stories: "the Wolf is coming," "the cat fishing," "the fox and the crow"Let the morning pass by. When my aunt came back, she complimented me on my ability. I'm muttering in my mind: it's annoying to see a child, but don't ask me to do this next time!