适应大学生活英文作文【一】
细细回味反思，原来和小学相比我们的状态变了：虽然我家距学校不远，但每天早上6点就得从美梦中惊醒，匆匆洗漱、匆匆早餐、再匆匆挤上公交，每天都要和时间赛跑；和小学相比，中学的科目多了，任务重了，时间不够用了。好几次周末跟父母外出，因心中记挂着作业，活动都还没结束，就迫不及待的要提前回来；还有面对精英的群体，神经绷得更紧，学习有压力了；面对新的学习生活问题，父母的帮扶少了，自己独立思考解决的问题多了是啊，走进初中,也许要感受酸甜苦辣的滋味，也许要忍受蚕蛹化蝶的`等待，也许要经历风霜雨雪的洗礼，初中将是人生的第二起跑线！常言道：不以规矩难成方圆，不以六律难正五音。
美心灵,诚德行,礼举止,端仪容,亮气节,存大志,方为雅正。要成为一名优秀的广雅人，在课堂上，我们要安静严肃，专心认真；升旗仪式时，我们要庄重肃穆，整齐有序；课间休息，我们不得打闹喧哗，要文明讲理；做早操时，我们要动作规范，整齐有力。因此只有遵守校纪校规，才能养成良好的道德行为习惯，才能给我们创造一个良好的学习环境。一枝独秀不是春，万紫千红春满园。我们要融入班级这个大家庭，在老师给我们提供安全呵护，指引我们健康成长的同时，我们每一个人也都应该为班级的成长出一份力。
只要我们团结友爱，互相帮助，我们的校园生活就会充满快乐，充满阳光。还记得军训汇演前，我们班站在后面的同学会帮前面的同学整理衣领，比较自信的同学会鼓励心理紧张的同学，这一幕幕赠人玫瑰手有余香的情景，至今还温暖着我的内心。在开班会前，我们班每位同学都是志愿者：有的打扫卫生、有的装饰门墙、有的出黑板报还有的帮老师拿道具，那一时刻我们班流淌着41份快乐！宋代思想家朱熹曾说过：不勤于始，将悔于终。勤奋是学习中最重要的一部分。在初中阶段，学科逐渐系统化，程度不断加深，所谓初一不分上下，初二两极分化，初三天上地下，其实保持勤奋好学的态度是治理这种疾病的灵丹妙药。
因为勤奋,安徒生从一个鞋匠的儿子成为童话王子；因为勤奋，爱迪生才有一千多种伟大的科学发明;因为勤奋，爱因斯坦才得以创立震惊世界的相对论，只有一分耕耘，才能一分收获。学习还要讲究方法。许多同学会因为一次考试的失败变而得闷闷不乐，或放弃努力，或没日没夜拼命做题和恶补，这样反而会增加心理压力和身体负担，适得其反，学习要努力，但不能用身体健康来换。我们要根据自身情况作出分析，制定一个合理的学习计划，学会自主学习，科学的安排时间，提高学习效率。在学习中要学会质疑，举一反三；要养成课前预习，课时听讲，课后复习的好习惯，让学习不再被动。知之者不如好知者，好知者不如乐知者,所以我们要培养学习的兴趣，有了学习的兴趣才会有学习的动力，轻松学习，没有负担。最后，我们还要保持良好的心态，多参加各种有益的课外实践活动。把脸一直向着阳光，这样就不会见到阴影。积极乐观的去看世界，相信我们的世界定会充满希望!
适应大学生活英文作文【二】
今天，老妈和她的几个姐妹要带我们几个小孩去万象城玩，因为我拒绝帮忙看这几个小屁孩，所以从老妈那里拿了钱就自己去打游戏了，我来到“星际传奇”里一个人瞎逛着，觉得没什么意思，突然看到一个新项目——全民k歌，不知道应该说是巧合还是说我比较幸运，原本就不多的房间在我过去的时候正好空着一个，为了不让人抢先我加快来脚步，伸手去拉开门这时也有一只手同时搭到门上，我抬起头看着这个“陌生人”，不知为什么觉得有点熟悉，她也看着我足足愣了三秒。突然她一脸惊喜的说到：“你是陈薏如？”
“恩，你是……”我不禁感到惊讶，她竟然认识我，可在我的印象中并不记得她是谁，“是我，恩，怎么说呢！哦，我是你的‘开心果’”我更是大吃一惊，因为她实在是变了太多，之后，她又说了很多以前的事，而这些事只有我和另一个人知道，也就是她口中的‘开心果’这让我不得不相信，不过既然是认识的也就不分前后了。
好久没见，我们在里面唱了一会儿，就跑到星巴克里买了杯咖啡边聊边喝，不得不说在这一年里她真的变了很多，人高了，也瘦了，原本安安静静的.她也开朗了起来。作为她在小学里唯一一个可以说的上话的人，我既高兴又难过，不过更多的是高兴，因为我并不是她的亲人不可能一辈子待着我身边，她必须学会和人交流。从那时到现在我有时候还会在想是什么让她变了这么多。但，这的不重要。重要的是怎么变，是变好还是变坏。
是啊！这个世界就是这样，必须是你去适应它，而不是让它去适应你。世间万物都在变化，人也总会因为一些事情而改变，可能变的平凡也可能变的出众……
适应大学生活英文作文【三】
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.
