描写刮风的英语美文_初一满分英语作文3篇

关于”描写刮风“的英语作文范文3篇，作文题目：Describe the wind。以下是关于描写刮风的初一英语范文，每篇作文均为满分范文带翻译。

高分英语作文1：Describe the wind

A is July 1st B is Thursday C yes, she has b its white C is sure you are a they are friendly B they live in City c about a I think I will b thank you c no problem a glass of milk please B no, I don't C sorry, I can't.

中文翻译：

A是7月1日B是星期四C是的，她有B它的白色C肯定你是A他们友好的B他们住在城市C关于A我想我会B谢谢你C没问题A杯牛奶，请B不，我不C对不起，我不能。

万能作文模板2：描述一下风

My favorite subject is English. I think it is easier than math. My favorite sport is running.

I like yellow, black and purple. I like reading and cycling. My favorite singer is Li Yichun Songs are very popular in my family.

There are four people in my family. My mother, my father, my sister and I love my family very much. I have a pet called Mimi.

He is my favorite animal. He has white wool and two charming eyes. I like him very much.

My father gave me this cat as a birthday gift last month. Now Mimi is three years old. He likes to eat fish.

Every day I feed him fish. Mimi doesn't like to go anywhere Fang always lies in the corner of my bedroom watching me do my homework.

中文翻译：

这是我，大家好，我的名字叫Melody°我来自中国，我是中国人我是一个女孩我出生于9月日，我在北京的任何一所中学学习我最喜欢的科目是英语我认为比数学更容易，我喜欢的运动是跑步我喜欢黄色，黑色和紫色我喜欢看书和骑自行车我最喜欢的歌手是李一春她的歌很受欢迎我家有四口人我的妈妈，爸爸，姐姐和我我非常爱我的家人我有一只宠物，叫它咪咪他是我最喜欢的动物他有白色的羊毛和两个迷人的眼睛我很喜欢他我爸爸上个月送我这只猫作为生日礼物现在咪咪三岁了他喜欢吃鱼每天我喂他吃鱼咪咪不喜欢去任何地方他总是躺在我卧室的角落里看着我做作业。

满分英语范文3：描写刮风

The wild west wind praises the west wind. Your breath of autumn, you, drive away the dead leaves from your invisible existence, like a wizard's ghost escaping, yellow, black, pale, busy, red, plagued crowd. You, you drive the seed of wings to their bed in the dark winter, where they lie in the cold and low place, and everyone is like a corpse in the grave, until the blue sister of spring blows the horn on the dream land and fills it with fresh color and smell (Driving sweet flower buds like sheep to forage in the air like sheep) Hill: what kind of art of wild spirit The art makes everyone hear.

Oh, do you hear me.

中文翻译：

狂野的西风颂着西风，你这秋天的气息，你，从你看不见的存在中驱赶着枯叶，就像一个巫师的鬼魂在逃避，黄色的，黑色的，苍白的，忙碌的红色的，受瘟疫折磨的人群。你啊，你把羽翼的种子驱车到他们黑暗的冬日的床上，它们躺在那里寒冷而低矮的地方，每个人都像坟墓里的一具尸体，直到春天的蔚蓝妹妹在梦中的大地上吹响号角，用鲜活的色彩和气味充满（像羊群一样驱赶着甜美的花蕾在空中觅食）希尔：野性精灵哪一种艺术让所有的人都能听到，哦，听到了吗。

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