介绍大学校园生活的英文作文【一】
我们的学校是绵阳市第十三中学，位于绵阳科技城西大门——涪城区磨家镇。这里环境优美、交通便利、文化气氛浓厚，是一个理想的读书的地方。
我们的学校修建于2006年，占地二十四亩。主要由教学楼、综合楼和学生宿舍楼构成，每栋各有五层。教学楼每层四间教室，是全
校各个年级同学学习的场所。教室里窗明几净，安装了有线电视和小喇叭，教室前后都是现代化的黑板。每个教室大约有六十多个平方，可以坐上五六十个学生。教学楼的一二三层是小学的各个年级，四五楼是中学的各年级。在综合楼上有各类实验室、网络教室、图书室和多媒体教室。中小学的教师办公室、各个行政办公室等都在综合楼上。学生宿舍每层大约有24间，四五楼住的是小学各年级的学生，二三楼是初中各年级的学生，一楼是老师的集体寝室。每间寝室大约有二十多个平方，另有一个阳台是学生的洗漱间，每间寝室住宿十个学生。学校有大小两个操场，安装了许多健身器材。操场上有两个篮球场，两个排球场和网球场，
周围是乒乓球桌。课间课余同学们在这里进行锻炼和开展各项活动。宿舍楼后面是食堂，是同学们生活保障。
我们学校共有六十几位老师，他们教学丰富，教学水平高，深受同学们欢迎。全校有一千多名学生，主要来自磨家片区，还有部分来自附近的乡镇以及务工的子弟。学校实行封闭式管理，学生星期一到校星期五下午才能回家。
这就是我的学校。
介绍大学校园生活的英文作文【二】
春姑娘来了。她送走冬天的'冷气，带着温暖的风雨阳光，步入我们的校园。她用那双灵巧的手把校园装饰得犹如天堂一般，美不胜收。
那操场上的小草，在春风的吹拂和细雨的滋补下，仰起幼稚的小脑袋，笑盈盈地打着招呼：“春阿姨好，春雨、春风姐姐好！”朗朗读书声从教室里传出，伴随着绵绵细雨，让人们的心情感到格外地舒服。
中午，太阳公公把温暖的阳光洒向大地，把学校的花园小区映射得像个天国，美丽极了。把旁边装饰豪华的学校科学楼映衬得好象天上宫殿。看，一对对蝴蝶在灌木丛中比翼齐飞，一群群蜻蜓好象飞机特技表演那样在空中比武。听，“唧唧唧”，是谁在叫？哦，是一群活泼机灵的小鸟，在那告别冬眠，萌发出小芽的大树上唱歌、比赛跳高跳远。放学了，同学们在这鸟语花香的环境里溜达，尽情地沐浴着温馨的阳光。教学楼前，有些同学已脱下厚长的衣服，玩起抛沙包的游戏。
晚上，校园里一声声朗朗的读书声，一阵阵拂面的春风，一习习醉人的花香，使人陶醉。电缆线上整齐地排列着数百只燕子，似在召开灭蚊大战的誓师大会。路边的小树抱着春雨给他的礼物，怀念着白天与阳光相聚的时光，伴着夜雾屈壮地成长着。春风抚摸着花朵。花朵竟然开心得得意忘形，跳起了温柔的华尔兹舞‘春风之歌’，姿态优美得不得了。天上的星星公主闪烁着小眼睛，好象在问：“他们是在开晚会吗？为什么不请我呀？”
啊！校园春色，好一幅精美迷人的风景动画！
介绍大学校园生活的英文作文【三】
我们家上面有一个非常大的公园，我很喜欢到哪里去玩儿。
走过一条偏僻的小路，就来到了花坛。前面是门一样“牵牛花帘”用手将它打开，眼前的景色让我美不胜收，一株株月季开着五彩缤纷的花朵，高低错落，形态万千。
接着往里走，光滑的大理石梯旁是一片小花，有红的、白的、紫的、黄的……各种各样，看得我眼花缭乱。也许这些小花，在我们的眼下微不足道。可它们还是在努力的生长，为我们装扮美丽的生活环境
在上前几步，一阵风吹来，抬头望去，一排整齐的松树站在两边，看，它们就像一位位整洁、端正的士兵守护岗位。
最后，就是那片高过腿的稗草了，一片片金黄色的像金色的海洋。风吹过，后面的稗草向前扑去，前面的却迎向后面，碰在一起合成了一个三角形，显得格外壮观了！
啊！多美的地方啊！
介绍大学校园生活的英文作文【四】
有一次，我去明楼公园玩，发现明楼公园焕然一新。草地更多了，以前的沙地却没了。
我好奇地走了一圈。突然，我停下了脚步。沙地那儿的草丛中生出了无数可爱的小花，红的，黄的，紫的，还有些是花骨朵。虽然只有绿豆大小，但在阳光的照射下，再加上数量众多，显得十分娇小艳丽。我伸手轻轻地摸了摸，那花真嫩啊！那小花的花瓣儿更是娇嫩无比，惹人怜爱。在小花旁有堵墙，墙根长出了青苔。青苔上有像狗尾草一样的青苗，摸上去，就感觉它在挠你的手，真舒服！那些小苗一堆一堆的，十分整齐，像排着队一样。
我看了一会儿，刚想离去，又发现在那些小花中有一朵大花。那朵大花正在怒放，难道那是小花的妈妈吗？
春天到了，到处万物复苏，大地变得更美了！
介绍大学校园生活的英文作文【五】
I read the Chinese version of “Camille” a few years ago. At that time I was deeply moved by the main character Marguerite Gautier. “Camille” or “The Lady of the Camellias” by Alexandre Dumas, fils, is the story of Marguerite Gautier, a young courtesan, or kept woman, in Paris in the mid 1800's, and how she falls in love with a young man, Armand Duval, and then tries to escape from her questionable past. Unfortunately, it comes back to haunt her and she ends up returning to that life and dies painfully and alone, but with the knowledge that she was a noble woman at heart. When I first began to read the book, I did not care for Marguerite or her attitude or lifestyle, but as I got further into the narrative, I realized that her saucy attitude was a front to cover the lonely woman that she really was. She felt used, abused and unloved, until the gentle Armand Duval came into her life and showed her that he loved her as a person and not for what she could do for him. It must have taken great courage for Marguerite to leave the life she had lived for so long, knowing all along that it was probably too good to be true and would not last indefinitely. And it also showed that Marguerite really loved Armand Duval for she could even change herself for him.
However, happiness didn’t last for long. When M. Duval, Armand's father, came to her, pleading for her to leave Armand to save both Armand's reputation and that of his younger innocent sister, Marguerite saw a way to become pure of heart, if not in body. She felt that it was her duty, because she loved Armand so much, to do this even though it meant giving up her own happiness and hurting Armand temporarily. She reluctantly returned to her former life, knowing that.some day Armand would forgive her. Sadly, she died in debt and basically alone, except for her one female friend, Julie Duprat, who helped her during her illness. She had her journal sent to Armand after her death, explaining why she had made the choices she had. I think Dumas's last few lines about Marguerite being the exception, not the rule were quite true, and I also agreed with his view that while her lifestyle could not be condoned, we as a society assume that all of these type of women are cold and heartless, while this may not always be the case. A person can make the wrong choices in life when they are young, and try to redeem themselves, but sometimes past situations prevent them from changing their lives, even though they desperately wish to do so. This applies to both men and women in many different types of circumstances: involvement in crime; drug or alcohol abuse; gambling; prostitution; financial problems; poor marriage choices; etc. And this is the fact, which exists in the whole society.
As far as the other characters in the book, I think Marguerite was right in saying that no one truly cared about her, but only wanted something from her, the only exceptions being Armand and Julie Duprat. Of course, the Comte de G. and Comte de N. wanted her body and appearance. The
Duke needed to “wake up and smell the coffee” and realize that she could never replace his dead daughter. If he truly cared, he could have helped her leave her lifestyle without “keeping” her himself. And lastly, Prudence was a blood-sucking leech who used Marguerite almost worse than the men. I also think she was jealous of the fact that Marguerite had so much more courage than herself and someone truly loved her.
Last morning, when tiding my bookshelf, I took this book out of the shelf, and a dried flower flew away from the book. It was pale blue, very transparent, with thin fine veins. a dried flower flew away from the book. It was pale blue, very transparent, with thin fine veins. I held it against the morning light and blew on it. The soft breeze carried it away. Camille is just like the camellia, she could never escape from the destiny of withering. But it wasn’t her fault; it’s because of the evil of Capitalism and the hideousness of that society.
Suddenly, I remembered a saying: “Women are like the flowers”. Those pretty women are like those beautiful flowers; their delicate beauty makes people feel they are the miracle of life. However, even the God envies their beauty. It seems that beautiful women always have tragic endings. As we are normal persons, even we can see the hideousness of humanity that results in their fate of withering, we can at most ask quietly in our hearts: Where have those beautiful flowers gone? Where have they gone?
The Life And Adventures Of Robinson Crusoe
It seemed to be such a coincidence that the night after I finished reading The Life And Adventures Of Robinson Crusoe, I was to dine in a restaurant distinctly related to the book itself. This restaurant was no other than the famous American-styled “Friday ’s. ” The reason for mentioning this restaurant is quite straightforward to all the gentlemen, ladies and children who have read the novel and enjoyed it, which is the fact that this restaurant was, most likely, named after the American Native in Robinson Crusoe, called Friday. This restaurant offers very exceptional service, for instance when the waitresses are asked to order dishes they kneel rather than stand, which, unlike the other restaurants I have been to, makes it easier for the customers to hear them speak. Moreover, Friday’s friendly services to the customers help them to make better choices when ordering dishes. I remembered when I went to Friday ’s last time; the waitress kindly described the items on the menu with precise details. It turned out that the combo I initially wanted was designed to be shared among a large group, not to be eaten by one person. I think this restaurant shows many commendable features similar to that of Friday. Friday brought emotional warmth to the people around him with his appealing personality. I think it was this personality that affected Crusoe and made him say that he loved Friday when Crusoe didn ’t express love for his parents, brothers, sisters, or even his wife. “When he espied me, he came running to me, laying himself down again upon the ground, with all the possible signs of an humble, thankful disposition, making many antic gestures to show it to let me know how he would serve me as long as he lived.” This was what Friday did after Crusoe had rescued him from the two savages chasing him. It was easy for me to see why Crusoe had loved Friday. After sometime, Crusoe and Friday were to rescue Friday’s father. When Friday reunited with his father, the scene was easy to move anyone: “It would have moved anyone to tears to have seen how Friday kissed him, embraced him, hugged him, cried, laughed, halloed, jumped about, danced,
sung; and then sung and jumped about again, like a distracted creature. It was a good while before I could make him speak to me.” This is my favourite chapter in the whole book. It is hard to see why Friday is an ex-savage when he can have personalities more praiseworthy than many civilized people, viz. Crusoe himself. “When he (Friday went to him (Friday’s father, he would sit down by him, open his breast, and hold his father’s head close to his bosom, half an hour together, to nourish it; then he took his arms and ankles, which were numbed and stiff with the binding, and rubbed them with his hands.” Furthermore, Friday’s expression of loyalty in asking Crusoe to kill him rather than leave him is more heartfelt than anything Crusoe ever says or does.
Crusoe, on the absolute contrary, seems incapable of deep feelings, as shown by his account of leaving his family—he never shows any emotions. After a moving lecture from Robinson’s father about his future, he still decided to follow his own wandering ambition. Careless was he about the wishes of his parents to keep him alive and prosperous, as he was the only child left in the family. When he came back from the island which he had lived on for twenty eight years, he found that it had been too late to tell his parents that he was still alive, but yet again he did not feel sorry for them; he also did not feel sorry for the two people who had to live in misery for nearly thirty years under the allusion all of their sons were dead. He had the same feelings for his wife: when he was married, he said it was “not either to my disadvantage or dissatisfaction”, implying that it was also neither to his advantage nor his satisfaction. Moreover, after his wife died, Robinson did not think of looking after the three children they had, but went back to the island, which he had lived on for twenty-eight years. It was on this trip which Robinson Crusoe revisited “His Island ” as he called it. I feel that Robinson ’s indifference to his family is almost emotionally cruel.
Before had clearly shown the contrast between Crusoe’s and Friday’s personalities, as when Friday, in his joyful reunion with his father, displayed far more emotion toward his family members than Crusoe, whereas Crusoe never mentions missing his family or dreams about the happiness of seeing them again. I think Defore is very successful in introducing Friday as part of the novel, it makes the whole novel seem much more complete and gripping to the reader, as well as proving that Defoe’s ideology of racism is civilized unlike many other Europeans at that time; natives and savages are not worse than others but can perhaps even be more modern and civilized. Those are the reasons of why I like The Life And Adventures Of Robinson Crusoe and Friday.
介绍大学校园生活的英文作文【六】
公园的一角是美丽的。
你看那美丽的花坛中的鲜花，有的争着开放，有的像个胆小的小姑娘，还是个花骨朵。在开了的花中，最美丽的就数郁金花了，它像个文静的小姑娘，静静地把自己最美丽的颜色给我们观赏。而在人们眼中从不起眼的就是含羞草了，它就像害羞的孩子。人们一碰，就会合拢来。这美丽的花儿就像一群花仙子在花丛中嬉戏。
花坛前有个湖，这湖水清澈见底，湖边的柳树把枝条伸进水里，像是在疏洗着自己的头发。风一吹，湖上溅起一圈圈的涟漪。湖水在阳光的照耀下，闪闪发光。
湖中有个小岛，是人们休息的地方。有的在岛上玩水，有的在捉虾子……瞧！那些人在干什么？他们在掉鱼，望着他们一拉一放的，就知道他们是个老手，不久，一条条大鱼就掉上来了。
公园的一角太美了！我愿意经常来看一看。
介绍大学校园生活的英文作文【七】
春天到了，所有的植物都开始长大。
公园的一角是热闹非凡的。人们在公园里有的散步、有的锻炼身体、有的小朋友在尽情地玩耍着，看着他们快乐的样子，我仿佛回到了以往的童年。老人们在悠闲地散步，很自由自在。那些顽皮的小朋友有说有笑，非常开心。看着他们在开心的玩耍，我开心地笑了。
公园的一角是生机勃勃的。桃花开出了粉红的花仿佛小姑娘在开心的微笑，有些花还是花骨朵儿，有黄的、有白的，各种各样颜色的花都竞相开放了，我就像来到了花园里。闻着那扑鼻的香味，真令人心旷神怡。那嫩绿的小草从坚硬的泥土里伸出了小脑袋在阳光下茁壮成长。有些小草长出了嫩芽。小虫子都出来了，万物都苏醒了。大树长出了嫩绿的芽。小鱼儿也在水里快活地游来游去好像在捉迷藏。
公园里的每一角都很美。
介绍大学校园生活的英文作文【八】
今天早晨，我和妈妈去公园锻炼身体，哇！公园的小广场有很多人，有打羽毛球的、有打排球的、有跳舞的、有打太极拳的……
往里走，一片湖景呈现在眼前，湖边有很多柳树和樟树，柳树摇曳着婀娜多姿的枝条，樟树像撑开的巨伞，妈妈告诉我这些樟树的岁数可不小哦，有的有几百岁，有的有几十岁。湖中有很多鱼儿欢快地游来游去，还吐着泡泡呢！鱼鳞在阳光的照射下闪闪发光。湖面上还停着几条卡通小船，如：米老鼠、唐老鸭、大公鸡……
我央求妈妈和我一起去划船，妈妈欣然同意了，我欢快地坐上了“黑猫警长”，把手伸进水里，有些凉。我们划动着小船，湖面泛起一层层涟漪。湖水清澈见底，湖面宛如一面镜子，岸上的景物倒映在水面上格外清晰，真是“舟在碧波上，人在画中游”！
公园的景色真美呀！我最爱这一角的景了！
