我的学校英语日记(2)

　　篇三：我的学校英语日记

　　My campus is very beautiful. If you go there, you will feel wonderful.

　　In the spring, the plum blossoms in the plant community have withered, but the branches have sly raised some new buds, although they are not yet shaded, but they are very cute, like small baby teeth. Whenever class, there will always be a lot of people gathered here, some in the pursuit of play, some observation of small ants, some simply "green", sometimes in the art class, the teacher will also take the students to go there. I couldn't help thinking of this poem: "children do not understand spring, but they still see many places."

　　Rumbling, summer is coming. Although the sun seems to roast the earth like a hot ball, the students are still "fighting" on the playground, playing basketball, playing football, running, throwing sandbags... And those trees have been long and luxuriant, like a huge umbrella, a huge umbrella, "cover" a lot of shade, so every time the class, that is always full of people, the students in the game, or look at comics, or chess, not happy!

　　Unconsciously, Qiu girl knocked on the door of the harvest season. The pomegranate trees next to the building were full of heavy fruit, and all of them cracked their belly with a smile, as if saying, "eat me, eat me, I can be sweet."

　　Winter came quietly, although cold, but the students were enthusiastic, listening, "squeezing oil pile", each time a class, this sentence is full of the whole campus; look, piles of students crowded around the wall, oh, it turned out to be a pile of oil. I didn't know when I was squeezed in...

　　I love my campus. The beautiful scenery and life here are absolutely worth our careful collection.

　　篇四：我的学校英语日记

　　Green grass, green trees and heaven, huagongyelu, this is my school, a full of green space. We learn, live and joyfully spend every day in this gorgeous world.

　　On the road on the campus, the luxuriant parasol covered the blue sky, the sunshine silk Lou's passing through the green leaves, the stars and stars fell on the ground. When the wind gently brushed out, the stellate sunlight jumped and jumped on the ground, much like the stars shining deep at night. The leaves that have been washed by rain have been more spiritual at the foot of Chinese parasol. All unbend them slender waist, seem to fall over each other to I admire them after a charm. Look, there's a drop of rain on the broad leaf, and it's turning around the endless Ye Haizhong. Well, for a long time have a central flower pond rose to a bud just ready to burst? Looked up, flowers blooming, in order to give us a good learning atmosphere, you endure wind rain turbulence in the front!

　　"There are good people in Beijing and the feast of guests." in the classroom, we have heard the sound of reading aloud, with the sound of the wind blowing through the trees, and singing a sound ballad. As the sound of the bell rings, the campus has also become lively, laughter, talk, yelling for a moment, make the quiet campus hot, after the tense study, enjoy the happy ten minutes.

　　West Yang school is very special, it is demonstrated that it is full of unknown and mysterious side. The school became golden when the afterglow. The sunset left the last moment in the corner of the roof, the side of the classroom and the playground. I admire this aspect. The new discovery will drive away all worries, and it has boundless magic power.

　　On the night with the moon, the stars sparkling, the silent school fell asleep, only the crickets sang in the grass, and greeted the rising of the sun.