简单的英语演讲短作文【一】
亲爱的爸爸妈妈：
你们好！
时光流逝，转眼已渡过了十一个春秋；静思回味，十多年也但是一瞬间，却又那么漫长。我从一棵小苗已经一天天长大成一棵茁壮的小树，而细小的皱纹在不知不觉中悄悄爬上爸爸妈妈的脸庞。亲爱的爸爸妈妈，女儿已经是五年级的学生，正在一点一点学会独立思考，我经常听大人们唠叨，独生子女大多数都娇生惯养，我还从报纸上看到，有些大哥哥大姐姐考上了大学，家长还在学校旁租房子，为他们的生活起居操劳。我想：这些孩子将来走出社会能自强自立吗？……
从家到学校，足足一公里多路，我每一天下午都自我走回家。尽管是背着沉重的书包，太阳当头照得我满头大汗，有时我被雨淋湿透了。有时候妈妈说要去带我，但我都宛然拒绝，原因只有一个：我要坚持锻炼，证明我已经长大。
还有，每一天中午吃完饭我都主动去洗碗，从杯子到小碗，从大碗到大盘，此刻连炒菜的大锅，我是一样一样慢慢学会洗干净的。我还常看你们下米炒菜，多学些家务，为的是分担你们的负担。父母不可能陪伴我一生一世！雏鹰总要独立翱翔。
爸爸妈妈，是你们呵护我走过风风雨雨，是你们把我慢慢养大。世界上有两种爱绝对经得起沧桑的考验，经得起世间万变――那就是父爱和母爱！每当晚饭后，我都熟练操控工夫茶，为你们奉上两杯浓浓醇香的工夫茶，以解你们一天工作的疲劳。
亲爱的爸爸妈妈，在这花开的季节，送上一束最美的鲜花，千言万语汇成一句话：“爸爸妈妈，你们辛苦了！但女儿已经长大！”
祝爸爸妈妈
安康！
简单的英语演讲短作文【二】
森林里贴出一张通知：订于月亮很圆很圆的晚上，举办快乐晚会，欢迎大家参加。
大象看见了：“噢，开快乐晚会，唱歌很快乐，跳舞很快乐。唱歌跳舞是小动物的事，我可不参加。这样吧，我去帮他们布置会场吧。”大象想到这里，就去为晚会做准备了。
大象把河边的草地打扫得干干净净，拔去杂草，搭起架子，挂上彩纸，还在四周种上了鲜花。他整整忙了两天，看看布置一新的草地，很满意，同时也感到很疲劳，便打了一个呵欠，躺下来睡着了。
晚上，月亮出来了，很圆很圆。噢!快乐晚会要在今夜举行。小动物们穿着漂亮的服装，纷纷来到小河边。
呀!他们发现大象睡着了。“得让他醒来，否则就不能参加晚会了。”小白兔着急地说。
“大象还没换衣服，他身上多脏。”松鼠说。
小动物们急坏了，现在到哪儿去为大象找一件特别大的服装呢。
“动动脑筋，我们会有办法的。”小狐狸边说边用他那毛茸茸的大尾巴，掸去大象身上的泥土。大象呼噜噜地睡得正香。
“我们为大象准备帽子。”小鸭们嘎嘎叫着，下河摘荷叶，扎一扎，把它戴在大象头上，大象还是睡得很香。
“我们为大象准备衣服。”小鸟飞进森林，衔来一片片绿叶，把它贴在大象身上，大象仍然没有醒。
小动物们商量得喊醒他了，就齐声大喊：“大象大象快醒来，晚会就要开始啦1”
大象扇扇大耳朵，醒了。看看四周，是一群小动物;瞧瞧天上，圆圆的月亮正挂在当空。噢，今晚要开快乐晚会的呀。
“大象，你穿得这么漂亮，一定准备了很精彩的节目。”小动物们调皮地问。
大象看看自己身上，果然穿戴得很漂亮。啊，一定是小动物们帮他准备的。
“我不会演节目。”大象不安地说。
“没关系，和我们一起跳舞吧。”小动物们说，“只要你跳得开心，感到快乐就行，谁也不会笑话你的。”
大象真的和小动物们跳起来了，他扭着粗笨的身子，感到很别扭，可心里却很快乐。
简单的英语演讲短作文【三】
The Father and His Son
Father had a family of sons who were perpetually quarrelling among themselves. When he failed to heal their disputes by his exhortations, he determined to give them a practical illustration of the evils of disunion; and for this purpose he one day told them to bring him a bundle of sticks. When they had done so, he placed the faggot into the hands of each of them in succession, and ordered them to break it in pieces. They each tried with all their strength, and were not able to do it.
简单的英语演讲短作文【四】
A man walking in the night slipped from a rock. Afraid that he would fall down thousands of feet, because he knew that place was a very deep valley, he took hold of a branch that was hanging over the rock. In the night all he couls see was a bottomless abyss. He shouted, his own shout reflected back--there was nobody to hear.
You can imagine that man and his whole night of scare. Every moment there was death, his hands were becoming cold, he was losing his gripand as the sun came out he looked down and he laughed. There was no abyss. Just six inches down there was a rock. He could have rested the whole night, slept well---the rock was big enough---but the whole night was a nightmare.
Fear is only six inches deep. Now it is up to you whether you want to go on cling to the branch and turn your life into a nightmare, or whether you would love to leave the branch and stand on your feet.
There is nothing to fear.
