篇一：英語(yǔ)作文高中畢業(yè)
我畢業(yè)了，沒(méi)有太多的激動(dòng)、太多的遺憾?；叵脒@三年的高中生活，我由一個(gè)開(kāi)朗、陽(yáng)光的懵懂小子，變成了現(xiàn)在這個(gè)沉默、冷面的憂(yōu)郁男孩。其間有太多太多的故事。
高中的學(xué)習(xí)讓我很受傷，和初中完全不同的模式讓我到現(xiàn)在都沒(méi)能適應(yīng)。一直被壓在最底層，偶爾爬上，也很快又被壓下。記得某一天，媽媽語(yǔ)重心長(zhǎng)地對(duì)我說(shuō)“兒啊~千萬(wàn)要挺住，不要讓成績(jī)掉下來(lái)了”。我說(shuō)“媽?zhuān)惴判?，我決不回再往下掉了。因?yàn)槲乙呀?jīng)到了最底層”。或許你們看了會(huì)笑，可我是笑不出來(lái)了。后來(lái)聽(tīng)說(shuō)我媽把這段“經(jīng)典對(duì)白”說(shuō)給了我初中的校長(zhǎng)聽(tīng)，校長(zhǎng)聽(tīng)完后很無(wú)奈地說(shuō)“列伢蠻有個(gè)性啊！”我更加笑不出來(lái)了。學(xué)習(xí)上的自卑讓我抬不起頭，于是我變得沉默，不再愿意說(shuō)話(huà)。
上了高中，我第一次親身體驗(yàn)了那寢室生活。依然記得在高中寢室里度過(guò)的第一個(gè)夜晚。第一次
離家這么遙遠(yuǎn)，和一群陌生的同齡人一樣，躺在陌生環(huán)境中的一張狹窄的床上。我自然是睡不著的，其他人也是如此(其中還有不少是初中時(shí)期的住讀生)。我們就一起聊天，天南地北，彼此了解了不少。那一夜，我們聊到了凌晨三點(diǎn)半，他們掐不住，睡了。我仍舊睡不著，想著父母、親人、初中時(shí)期的老師、同學(xué)，再想到現(xiàn)在，在這陌生的環(huán)境中無(wú)法入睡，我哭了，在這陌生的地方陌明的哭了。還得在這里呆上三年。于是，我學(xué)著去適應(yīng)。之后的日子里每天都一樣，往返于學(xué)校里的四個(gè)經(jīng)典建筑——教室、寢室、食堂和廁所?？此茊握{(diào)的生活中也不乏樂(lè)趣。最值得拿出來(lái)說(shuō)的是寢室文化，每晚睡前的臥談是必不可少的環(huán)節(jié)，讓我這個(gè)懵懂小子學(xué)到了不少：我知道了性，知道了去欣賞漂亮的女生，知道了YY。同時(shí)我也了解到了別處的生活情況，明白了社會(huì)的現(xiàn)實(shí)。李集是一個(gè)你拿著一匝錢(qián)也買(mǎi)不到好東西的窮地方。因此，在這里的三年，我變得更會(huì)花錢(qián)了。
高中的社交圈子相對(duì)初中來(lái)說(shuō)要大一些，由鎮(zhèn)擴(kuò)大到了區(qū)。認(rèn)識(shí)了更多的朋友，收獲了更多的友誼。用心去交朋友，得到朋友發(fā)自?xún)?nèi)心的善意。感謝朋友，教會(huì)了我“微笑是提升形象成本最底的方法”；教會(huì)了我“眷戀只會(huì)讓人軟弱”；教會(huì)了我“不要為舊的憂(yōu)傷浪費(fèi)新的眼淚”……當(dāng)然，其中也不乏損友，但在這些損友身上我也學(xué)到了許多。學(xué)會(huì)了如何在利用與被利用的關(guān)系之間周旋，了解到“最卑鄙的不是無(wú)情而是利用感情”。我不會(huì)去恨他們，因?yàn)榕笥堰€教會(huì)了我“只有能寬容別人的人才配得到他人的寬容”。我還懂得了感激，知道了什么是愛(ài)，也讓我第一次體驗(yàn)了愛(ài)人的感覺(jué)。遺憾的是沒(méi)能讓我嘗到被愛(ài)的滋味。
三年的時(shí)光就這樣在不知不覺(jué)中成為了過(guò)去。長(zhǎng)大了許多。經(jīng)歷的好的不好的使我留戀于過(guò)去，厭惡于現(xiàn)在，渴望于未來(lái)。對(duì)現(xiàn)在的厭惡讓我變得消極，未來(lái)的未知使我變得憂(yōu)郁。
散或許是開(kāi)始，聚也許意味著結(jié)束。不沉浸在散的憂(yōu)傷里，亦不逗留于聚的喜悅中。日子得一天天過(guò)，過(guò)去了的不會(huì)再來(lái)，今天也將成為明天的過(guò)去。我寄情于明天，向那未知的明天起航。
I graduated, not too much excitement, too much regret. Looking back at the high school life of the three years, I was transformed by a bright, sunny, ignorant kid into the silent, cold, sad boy now. There are too many stories.
I was hurt by my high school learning, and a completely different model from junior high, which didn't fit me right now. It's been pushed down to the bottom, occasionally up and down. One day, my mother said to me, "my son, don't let your grades fall." I said, "mom, don't worry, I'll never go back again. I'm at the bottom." You may be smiling, but I can't. Then I heard that my mother gave the "classic dialogue" to the principal of my junior high school. The principal said, "what a personality!" I couldn't laugh more. The low self-esteem of study made me unable to lift my head, so I became silent and stopped talking.
In high school, I first experienced the dorm life firsthand. Still remember the first night in my high school dormitory. For the first time,
So far away from home, like a group of strangers, lying in a narrow bed in an unfamiliar environment. Naturally I can't sleep, and so are others (and many of them are junior middle school students). We talked together, and we learned a lot from each other. That night, we chatted until 3:30 in the morning. They couldn't choke and slept. I still can't sleep, thinking about parents, relatives, junior high school teachers, classmates, now, can't sleep in this unfamiliar environment, I cried, cried in this strange place devoted to Ming. I have to stay here for three years. So I learned to adapt. Every day for the rest of the day, there were four classical buildings in the school -- classrooms, dormitories, canteens and toilets. There is no shortage of fun in a seemingly monotonous life. Is the most worth out of dormitory culture, lie talk is an essential link in every night before going to bed, I let the foolish boy learned a lot: I know, know to appreciate the beautiful girl, know the YY. At the same time, I also learned about life in other places and realized the reality of society. Li set is a poor place where you can't buy good things with a turn of money. So over the next three years, I became more expensive.
In high school, the social circle is larger than junior high, and the town is expanded to the area. Meet more friends and gain more friendship. To make friends with the heart, to get friends from the heart. Thanks to my friends, it taught me that "smile is the most important way to improve image cost." The church has taught me that "love only makes people weak"; Teach me "not to waste new tears for old sorrow"... Of course, there is no shortage of them, but I have learned a lot from them. Learn how to juggle the relationship between the use and the use, and learn that "the most despicable is not ruthless but the use of emotion". I will not hate them because my friends have taught me that "only those who can tolerate others can be tolerant of others." I also learned to be grateful, to know what love was, and to experience my feelings for the first time. The only regret is that I don't feel loved.
Three years had passed before I knew it. I grew up a lot. The good and bad experiences of the past have made me yearn for the past, the present, the longing for the future. My aversion to present has made me negative, and the unknown has made me sad.
The dispersion may be the beginning, the gathering may mean the end. Do not dwell in the sorrows of the scattered, nor linger in the joy of gathering. Day by day, the past will not come again, today will be the past of tomorrow. I will set sail for the unknown tomorrow.
篇二：英語(yǔ)作文高中畢業(yè)
高三，像書(shū)包一樣沉重的負(fù)擔(dān)，像白開(kāi)水一樣平淡的時(shí)光；似初戀一樣讓人懷念，也似初吻一樣值得珍惜；如同立志小說(shuō)一樣給人勇氣，仿佛抒情音樂(lè)一般讓人安心；它有懸梁刺股一般真實(shí)的疼痛，有孩子們捉迷藏一樣單純的快樂(lè)；它是戀人眼中的少女，使迷失的人憧憬未來(lái)無(wú)限的美好，也是瓦爾登湖深邃無(wú)瀾的湖面，平靜遼遠(yuǎn)的讓人感到虛無(wú)。
高三，在脫離它的籠罩的時(shí)候，我才能勉強(qiáng)看清它的全貌。
但是，當(dāng)我重新拾起回憶，并想要描述它的時(shí)候，卻感到詞窮，感到自己好像從未真正好好體驗(yàn)過(guò)它，感到它不僅僅是一年的時(shí)光而已，它關(guān)乎人生，關(guān)乎未來(lái)，關(guān)乎選擇，關(guān)乎面對(duì)，關(guān)乎勇氣，關(guān)乎生命，關(guān)乎靈魂。
這一年里，我看到了一生。
如今，讓我寫(xiě)高三這一年，其實(shí)是一件頗為困難的事情。感覺(jué)上像是上輩子的事了，那些隨著日的的逼近，倒計(jì)時(shí)的開(kāi)始，壓力的沉重，
從現(xiàn)在回望，這一年似乎什麼都沒(méi)有發(fā)生過(guò)，上學(xué)放學(xué)，吃飯睡覺(jué)，無(wú)止境的書(shū)本練習(xí)冊(cè)和雪片一般的卷子，加上莫名其妙的沖動(dòng)和憧憬，無(wú)處不在的壓力和動(dòng)力。每天為一點(diǎn)小無(wú)聊就可以開(kāi)懷大笑，為一道小題就可以爭(zhēng)得面紅耳赤，為一次小考試就可以哭得稀里嘩啦，也可以開(kāi)心的喜極而泣。
這一年，清澈的，像是回到了小時(shí)候，單純的，像是脫離了這個(gè)世界，快樂(lè)的，仿佛飄到了天堂。
而如今，卻依然畢業(yè)了，脫離了這一切，感覺(jué)，不切實(shí)際的輕松。
真的畢業(yè)了，終於畢業(yè)了，居然畢業(yè)了。
High three, a burden as heavy as a schoolbag, as plain as boiled water; Like first love, it is as precious as a first kiss. It's as brave as it is to aspire to a novel, as if lyrical music is generally reassuring; It has the real pain of a cantilever, the simple joy of children playing hide-and-seek. It is a young girl in the eyes of lovers, making the lost person look forward to the infinite beauty of the future, which is also the lake of walden's deep and boundless lake, which is very quiet and far away.
High three, I can barely see the whole of it when it is out of its shadow.
But when I pick up the memories, and want to describe it, but feel the word poor, feel like never really experienced it, feel it is more than a year's time, it's about life, about the future, is about to choose, about face, about courage, about life, about the soul.
In this year, I saw my whole life.
Now, it's a difficult thing to write a year. It feels like the last life, the countdown, the beginning of the countdown, the weight of the stress,
From now looking back, seems to be nothing has happened this year, from school, eat sleep, endless workbook and torrential papers, books and inexplicable impulse and longings, ubiquitous pressure and motivation. Every day, you can laugh at a little boredom, and you'll be flushed with a little problem, and you'll cry for a little test, and you'll be happy to cry.
This year, the clear, like return to the childhood, pure, seem to be out of the world, happy, as if floating to heaven.
But now, it's still graduation, leaving it all, feeling unrealistically relaxed.
I did graduate. Finally, I graduated.
我畢業(yè)了，沒(méi)有太多的激動(dòng)、太多的遺憾?；叵脒@三年的高中生活，我由一個(gè)開(kāi)朗、陽(yáng)光的懵懂小子，變成了現(xiàn)在這個(gè)沉默、冷面的憂(yōu)郁男孩。其間有太多太多的故事。
高中的學(xué)習(xí)讓我很受傷，和初中完全不同的模式讓我到現(xiàn)在都沒(méi)能適應(yīng)。一直被壓在最底層，偶爾爬上，也很快又被壓下。記得某一天，媽媽語(yǔ)重心長(zhǎng)地對(duì)我說(shuō)“兒啊~千萬(wàn)要挺住，不要讓成績(jī)掉下來(lái)了”。我說(shuō)“媽?zhuān)惴判?，我決不回再往下掉了。因?yàn)槲乙呀?jīng)到了最底層”。或許你們看了會(huì)笑，可我是笑不出來(lái)了。后來(lái)聽(tīng)說(shuō)我媽把這段“經(jīng)典對(duì)白”說(shuō)給了我初中的校長(zhǎng)聽(tīng)，校長(zhǎng)聽(tīng)完后很無(wú)奈地說(shuō)“列伢蠻有個(gè)性啊！”我更加笑不出來(lái)了。學(xué)習(xí)上的自卑讓我抬不起頭，于是我變得沉默，不再愿意說(shuō)話(huà)。
上了高中，我第一次親身體驗(yàn)了那寢室生活。依然記得在高中寢室里度過(guò)的第一個(gè)夜晚。第一次
離家這么遙遠(yuǎn)，和一群陌生的同齡人一樣，躺在陌生環(huán)境中的一張狹窄的床上。我自然是睡不著的，其他人也是如此(其中還有不少是初中時(shí)期的住讀生)。我們就一起聊天，天南地北，彼此了解了不少。那一夜，我們聊到了凌晨三點(diǎn)半，他們掐不住，睡了。我仍舊睡不著，想著父母、親人、初中時(shí)期的老師、同學(xué)，再想到現(xiàn)在，在這陌生的環(huán)境中無(wú)法入睡，我哭了，在這陌生的地方陌明的哭了。還得在這里呆上三年。于是，我學(xué)著去適應(yīng)。之后的日子里每天都一樣，往返于學(xué)校里的四個(gè)經(jīng)典建筑——教室、寢室、食堂和廁所?？此茊握{(diào)的生活中也不乏樂(lè)趣。最值得拿出來(lái)說(shuō)的是寢室文化，每晚睡前的臥談是必不可少的環(huán)節(jié)，讓我這個(gè)懵懂小子學(xué)到了不少：我知道了性，知道了去欣賞漂亮的女生，知道了YY。同時(shí)我也了解到了別處的生活情況，明白了社會(huì)的現(xiàn)實(shí)。李集是一個(gè)你拿著一匝錢(qián)也買(mǎi)不到好東西的窮地方。因此，在這里的三年，我變得更會(huì)花錢(qián)了。
高中的社交圈子相對(duì)初中來(lái)說(shuō)要大一些，由鎮(zhèn)擴(kuò)大到了區(qū)。認(rèn)識(shí)了更多的朋友，收獲了更多的友誼。用心去交朋友，得到朋友發(fā)自?xún)?nèi)心的善意。感謝朋友，教會(huì)了我“微笑是提升形象成本最底的方法”；教會(huì)了我“眷戀只會(huì)讓人軟弱”；教會(huì)了我“不要為舊的憂(yōu)傷浪費(fèi)新的眼淚”……當(dāng)然，其中也不乏損友，但在這些損友身上我也學(xué)到了許多。學(xué)會(huì)了如何在利用與被利用的關(guān)系之間周旋，了解到“最卑鄙的不是無(wú)情而是利用感情”。我不會(huì)去恨他們，因?yàn)榕笥堰€教會(huì)了我“只有能寬容別人的人才配得到他人的寬容”。我還懂得了感激，知道了什么是愛(ài)，也讓我第一次體驗(yàn)了愛(ài)人的感覺(jué)。遺憾的是沒(méi)能讓我嘗到被愛(ài)的滋味。
三年的時(shí)光就這樣在不知不覺(jué)中成為了過(guò)去。長(zhǎng)大了許多。經(jīng)歷的好的不好的使我留戀于過(guò)去，厭惡于現(xiàn)在，渴望于未來(lái)。對(duì)現(xiàn)在的厭惡讓我變得消極，未來(lái)的未知使我變得憂(yōu)郁。
散或許是開(kāi)始，聚也許意味著結(jié)束。不沉浸在散的憂(yōu)傷里，亦不逗留于聚的喜悅中。日子得一天天過(guò)，過(guò)去了的不會(huì)再來(lái)，今天也將成為明天的過(guò)去。我寄情于明天，向那未知的明天起航。
I graduated, not too much excitement, too much regret. Looking back at the high school life of the three years, I was transformed by a bright, sunny, ignorant kid into the silent, cold, sad boy now. There are too many stories.
I was hurt by my high school learning, and a completely different model from junior high, which didn't fit me right now. It's been pushed down to the bottom, occasionally up and down. One day, my mother said to me, "my son, don't let your grades fall." I said, "mom, don't worry, I'll never go back again. I'm at the bottom." You may be smiling, but I can't. Then I heard that my mother gave the "classic dialogue" to the principal of my junior high school. The principal said, "what a personality!" I couldn't laugh more. The low self-esteem of study made me unable to lift my head, so I became silent and stopped talking.
In high school, I first experienced the dorm life firsthand. Still remember the first night in my high school dormitory. For the first time,
So far away from home, like a group of strangers, lying in a narrow bed in an unfamiliar environment. Naturally I can't sleep, and so are others (and many of them are junior middle school students). We talked together, and we learned a lot from each other. That night, we chatted until 3:30 in the morning. They couldn't choke and slept. I still can't sleep, thinking about parents, relatives, junior high school teachers, classmates, now, can't sleep in this unfamiliar environment, I cried, cried in this strange place devoted to Ming. I have to stay here for three years. So I learned to adapt. Every day for the rest of the day, there were four classical buildings in the school -- classrooms, dormitories, canteens and toilets. There is no shortage of fun in a seemingly monotonous life. Is the most worth out of dormitory culture, lie talk is an essential link in every night before going to bed, I let the foolish boy learned a lot: I know, know to appreciate the beautiful girl, know the YY. At the same time, I also learned about life in other places and realized the reality of society. Li set is a poor place where you can't buy good things with a turn of money. So over the next three years, I became more expensive.
In high school, the social circle is larger than junior high, and the town is expanded to the area. Meet more friends and gain more friendship. To make friends with the heart, to get friends from the heart. Thanks to my friends, it taught me that "smile is the most important way to improve image cost." The church has taught me that "love only makes people weak"; Teach me "not to waste new tears for old sorrow"... Of course, there is no shortage of them, but I have learned a lot from them. Learn how to juggle the relationship between the use and the use, and learn that "the most despicable is not ruthless but the use of emotion". I will not hate them because my friends have taught me that "only those who can tolerate others can be tolerant of others." I also learned to be grateful, to know what love was, and to experience my feelings for the first time. The only regret is that I don't feel loved.
Three years had passed before I knew it. I grew up a lot. The good and bad experiences of the past have made me yearn for the past, the present, the longing for the future. My aversion to present has made me negative, and the unknown has made me sad.
The dispersion may be the beginning, the gathering may mean the end. Do not dwell in the sorrows of the scattered, nor linger in the joy of gathering. Day by day, the past will not come again, today will be the past of tomorrow. I will set sail for the unknown tomorrow.
篇二：英語(yǔ)作文高中畢業(yè)
高三，像書(shū)包一樣沉重的負(fù)擔(dān)，像白開(kāi)水一樣平淡的時(shí)光；似初戀一樣讓人懷念，也似初吻一樣值得珍惜；如同立志小說(shuō)一樣給人勇氣，仿佛抒情音樂(lè)一般讓人安心；它有懸梁刺股一般真實(shí)的疼痛，有孩子們捉迷藏一樣單純的快樂(lè)；它是戀人眼中的少女，使迷失的人憧憬未來(lái)無(wú)限的美好，也是瓦爾登湖深邃無(wú)瀾的湖面，平靜遼遠(yuǎn)的讓人感到虛無(wú)。
高三，在脫離它的籠罩的時(shí)候，我才能勉強(qiáng)看清它的全貌。
但是，當(dāng)我重新拾起回憶，并想要描述它的時(shí)候，卻感到詞窮，感到自己好像從未真正好好體驗(yàn)過(guò)它，感到它不僅僅是一年的時(shí)光而已，它關(guān)乎人生，關(guān)乎未來(lái)，關(guān)乎選擇，關(guān)乎面對(duì)，關(guān)乎勇氣，關(guān)乎生命，關(guān)乎靈魂。
這一年里，我看到了一生。
如今，讓我寫(xiě)高三這一年，其實(shí)是一件頗為困難的事情。感覺(jué)上像是上輩子的事了，那些隨著日的的逼近，倒計(jì)時(shí)的開(kāi)始，壓力的沉重，
從現(xiàn)在回望，這一年似乎什麼都沒(méi)有發(fā)生過(guò)，上學(xué)放學(xué)，吃飯睡覺(jué)，無(wú)止境的書(shū)本練習(xí)冊(cè)和雪片一般的卷子，加上莫名其妙的沖動(dòng)和憧憬，無(wú)處不在的壓力和動(dòng)力。每天為一點(diǎn)小無(wú)聊就可以開(kāi)懷大笑，為一道小題就可以爭(zhēng)得面紅耳赤，為一次小考試就可以哭得稀里嘩啦，也可以開(kāi)心的喜極而泣。
這一年，清澈的，像是回到了小時(shí)候，單純的，像是脫離了這個(gè)世界，快樂(lè)的，仿佛飄到了天堂。
而如今，卻依然畢業(yè)了，脫離了這一切，感覺(jué)，不切實(shí)際的輕松。
真的畢業(yè)了，終於畢業(yè)了，居然畢業(yè)了。
High three, a burden as heavy as a schoolbag, as plain as boiled water; Like first love, it is as precious as a first kiss. It's as brave as it is to aspire to a novel, as if lyrical music is generally reassuring; It has the real pain of a cantilever, the simple joy of children playing hide-and-seek. It is a young girl in the eyes of lovers, making the lost person look forward to the infinite beauty of the future, which is also the lake of walden's deep and boundless lake, which is very quiet and far away.
High three, I can barely see the whole of it when it is out of its shadow.
But when I pick up the memories, and want to describe it, but feel the word poor, feel like never really experienced it, feel it is more than a year's time, it's about life, about the future, is about to choose, about face, about courage, about life, about the soul.
In this year, I saw my whole life.
Now, it's a difficult thing to write a year. It feels like the last life, the countdown, the beginning of the countdown, the weight of the stress,
From now looking back, seems to be nothing has happened this year, from school, eat sleep, endless workbook and torrential papers, books and inexplicable impulse and longings, ubiquitous pressure and motivation. Every day, you can laugh at a little boredom, and you'll be flushed with a little problem, and you'll cry for a little test, and you'll be happy to cry.
This year, the clear, like return to the childhood, pure, seem to be out of the world, happy, as if floating to heaven.
But now, it's still graduation, leaving it all, feeling unrealistically relaxed.
I did graduate. Finally, I graduated.