我的学校英语日记

　　我的校园非常美丽，你要是去过了，也一定会觉得妙不可言。下面是小编收集整理的我的学校英语日记，希望对你有所帮助！

　　篇一：我的学校英语日记

　　My school is advancing, this is a beautiful and lovely school.

　　As soon as we enter the gate, we can see two pine trees and a sweet osmanthus tree in the center. Although they are not high, but long was tingxiu. As the two mighty soldiers, protect a green princess. That green gives you a sense of freshness at a glance. Especially in autumn, osmanthus blooms, and the smell of sweet scented osmanthus is everywhere.

　　There are two teaching buildings, high buildings, snow and white walls, red tiles and bright classrooms. Every morning, we read the loud voice from the classroom, "we love our motherland", "we are the flowers of our motherland". Yes, the motherland is our mother. We need to work for her and build her in a more beautiful future. This is our wish and our wish.

　　Walking inside is the inside playground. A row of bushes with its right to the spring, will open white flowers, beauty! In front of it is a broad stage with a silver flagpole standing beside it. Every Monday, we will hold the flag raising ceremony on the playground, and the bright five-star red flag is slowly rising along with the Grand National Anthem. At this time, we will think that our happy life is the revolutionary martyrs, and we must cherish the happy life now.

　　We read in school, we struggle in schools, we grow in schools, and teachers who teach us how to behave are teachers. So I love my school and love my teacher!

　　篇二：我的'学校英语日记

　　The beauty of nature, my campus is more beautiful! Don't believe it, you see!

　　Spring, willow girl opened her eyes, and a small green bud bud. The grass is stretched, yawned, out of the mud drilling. The flowers are eager to wear their most beautiful hairpins and compare each other with the most beautiful ones. Not only did the grass and flowers wake up, but also the little fish in the river woke up, and the swallow came back. The children take off the heavy jacket, laughter in this birds'twitter and fragrance of flowers in the world......

　　In summer, the cicada called the summer in the big tree near the pond. The flowers and the grass in the sun is still on the kids smiling. The leaves on the trees by the green gradually become dark green. The fish in the pond seemed to be getting restless, jumping up and down again and complaining about the hot sun. Girls very happy, put on a brightly coloured dress, singing the beautiful song in the shade......

　　In autumn, the pomegranate trees in the garden are full of numerous, full fruits. The grapes on the promenade are also gradually maturing, and a red lantern is also hung on the persimmon tree. Under the apricot tree, there are many shy girls in yellow. A group of children come to the garden, they climb more than one, you pick a bunch of grapes, I pick some pomegranates, sit on the grass and share the food and happiness...

　　In winter, the snow drifting profusely and disorderly falling on the ground. The children's faces were frozen red, but they couldn't stop, snowball fights, snowballs, and snowmen. Suddenly, the campus is very lively. Every corner of the campus is full of laughter.

　　What about? Is my campus beautiful? You are welcome to come here to be a guest.

　　篇三：我的学校英语日记

　　My campus is very beautiful. If you go there, you will feel wonderful.

　　In the spring, the plum blossoms in the plant community have withered, but the branches have sly raised some new buds, although they are not yet shaded, but they are very cute, like small baby teeth. Whenever class, there will always be a lot of people gathered here, some in the pursuit of play, some observation of small ants, some simply "green", sometimes in the art class, the teacher will also take the students to go there. I couldn't help thinking of this poem: "children do not understand spring, but they still see many places."

　　Rumbling, summer is coming. Although the sun seems to roast the earth like a hot ball, the students are still "fighting" on the playground, playing basketball, playing football, running, throwing sandbags... And those trees have been long and luxuriant, like a huge umbrella, a huge umbrella, "cover" a lot of shade, so every time the class, that is always full of people, the students in the game, or look at comics, or chess, not happy!

　　Unconsciously, Qiu girl knocked on the door of the harvest season. The pomegranate trees next to the building were full of heavy fruit, and all of them cracked their belly with a smile, as if saying, "eat me, eat me, I can be sweet."

　　Winter came quietly, although cold, but the students were enthusiastic, listening, "squeezing oil pile", each time a class, this sentence is full of the whole campus; look, piles of students crowded around the wall, oh, it turned out to be a pile of oil. I didn't know when I was squeezed in...

　　I love my campus. The beautiful scenery and life here are absolutely worth our careful collection.

　　篇四：我的学校英语日记

　　Green grass, green trees and heaven, huagongyelu, this is my school, a full of green space. We learn, live and joyfully spend every day in this gorgeous world.

　　On the road on the campus, the luxuriant parasol covered the blue sky, the sunshine silk Lou's passing through the green leaves, the stars and stars fell on the ground. When the wind gently brushed out, the stellate sunlight jumped and jumped on the ground, much like the stars shining deep at night. The leaves that have been washed by rain have been more spiritual at the foot of Chinese parasol. All unbend them slender waist, seem to fall over each other to I admire them after a charm. Look, there's a drop of rain on the broad leaf, and it's turning around the endless Ye Haizhong. Well, for a long time have a central flower pond rose to a bud just ready to burst? Looked up, flowers blooming, in order to give us a good learning atmosphere, you endure wind rain turbulence in the front!

　　"There are good people in Beijing and the feast of guests." in the classroom, we have heard the sound of reading aloud, with the sound of the wind blowing through the trees, and singing a sound ballad. As the sound of the bell rings, the campus has also become lively, laughter, talk, yelling for a moment, make the quiet campus hot, after the tense study, enjoy the happy ten minutes.

　　West Yang school is very special, it is demonstrated that it is full of unknown and mysterious side. The school became golden when the afterglow. The sunset left the last moment in the corner of the roof, the side of the classroom and the playground. I admire this aspect. The new discovery will drive away all worries, and it has boundless magic power.

　　On the night with the moon, the stars sparkling, the silent school fell asleep, only the crickets sang in the grass, and greeted the rising of the sun.

　　篇五：我的学校英语日记

　　Our school is on the west of the cultural road.

　　Into our school, the art window is on the left, the beautiful and vivid landscape painting with the students' doors in the window, the vigorous and powerful calligraphy, and the beautiful text. It is a small place for the students to show their talent.

　　On the right is a beautiful flower bed. In the center of the flower bed, there is a green and tall cedar, and there are many flowers around it. They each have their own posture, one after another: there are flowering crabapple on the branches, and a unique style of flowering crabapple. What a beautiful thing!

　　Looking ahead, there is a row of neat green cypress, like the green uniforms of the team for inspection by. There is a sculpture in the cypress forest, a Book covered on the pedestal of the purple red marble, with a silver - white globe on the earth, and there are four golden words on the globe - "to the tomorrow."

　　The south is a wide playground. On the top of the playground stands a tall flagpole. Every Monday morning, all the students in the school gather here to hold the solemn flag ceremony. On both sides is the trapezoidal flower bed. There are eight waking words composed of small cypress trees: "study hard and make progress every day". It always urges us to study hard and live up to our teachers' expectations.

　　Look! This is our school. Look at it.

　　篇六：我的学校英语日记

　　My school is Guihua primary school, and I want to have many lovely days with a lovely campus.

　　As soon as he entered the gate, he saw a statue. Three pupils were wearing a bright red scarf in their chest and a book in the hands of the pupils on the left, as if he did not want to waste every minute of his own. He wanted to get better results and never lag behind; the pupils in the back of the school held a colorful flower in his hand. It seems to be cheering for the school to win the championship. The middle school pupils are holding a football in their hands, just as they are thinking about how to win the football team. On the left side of the gate is a studio and biologic garden. The biologic garden allows students to enjoy the beauty of the blue sky leisurely and carefree. The left of the biologic garden is our playground. There are two broad basketball courts in the middle. They can let the boys play basketball in their spare time or take the cool under the basketball frame in their spare time. The basketball court is surrounded by a circle of 200 meters. It can let us exercise the ability to run. In the future, we can learn for the class for the class. School is fighting for light.

　　On the right side of the gate is a "mountain" shaped teaching building in which it is a bright and spacious classroom with clean and dusty floors, white tables and chairs, neat rostrum, transparent windows open, and a sunshine into the classroom, so that we learn and grow under the light of the sun. The playground outside downstairs is surrounded by flower beds, with colorful flowers and brighter sunshine.

　　This is my school, a beautiful and lovely school.

　　篇七：我的学校英语日记

　　My school is Licheng District Experimental Primary School, which is closely related to the highest school in Shandong -- Shandong University. On the side of the school gate was a transparent wall of roses; walking into the school door, it was a row of neatly arranged teaching buildings; there was a sculpture in front of it, and a few big words on the white wall next to the sculpture were particularly striking: books were the keys to wisdom.

　　Look north, two trees of Acacia trees, green leaves, green branches, trunk and its vigorous body. It gives birth to the tender leaves in spring, tender shoots. They are so cute as green, so bright as green, just as fragile as fresh babies, fresh and tender. When summer comes, branches and leaves become flourishing. Tender leaves turn dark green. The birds set up their nest on it, and the butterflies rest on it; the cry of the birds and the sound of the wind blow the leaves make up a wonderful piece of music. The stripes of the butterfly and the green leaves make up a beautiful picture. In autumn, leaves begin to turn yellow, and some leaves have left their mothers' arms. At this time, we have new toys -- leaves. We pick up all sorts of strange things leaves, all sorts of strange things together into pictures, indescribably interesting. In winter, chill came to the world of ice and snow. The trees are bare, leafless trees also hung above a layer of go with head high and chest out, snow. We heard its strong voice: I will conquer the bitter cold, and I will give you more, more beautiful and better leaves next year.

　　Looking south, a few dragon and clawed Sophora in the wind and rain, the wind blew leaves and so swing, like beauty in dance; rain on the leaves on the noise, like vocal music in accompaniment. Beautiful music and beautiful dance make a wonderful performance.

　　In the plastic playground, there are Weiqi plates, Chinese chess plates, chess plates, and there are beautiful basketball stands at both ends, which can do all kinds of games and sports. After class, there is laughter everywhere on the playground.

　　篇八：我的学校英语日记

　　Our school is West Street Primary School, and is named in the west section of Zhong Fu Street. It is the most famous key school in our county. Enter the gate of the school, with neat green belts on both sides. There are colorful chrysanthemum, with the four seasons evergreen young boxwood, in the autumn wind can not hold the waving, as if each to our school guests to greet. With the unknown flowers, the flower beds are beautifully decorated. Go along the flower bed, the right side is the comprehensive building, the first floor is the conference room and the library. The two floor is the music room, the art room and the electricity classroom. The third floor is the office of the school leader.

　　Then go forward and enter the school's teaching area. It's a small playground surrounded by teaching buildings. The central part of the playground is the flag raising platform. Every Monday and important morning, all the teachers and students are watching the bright national flag slowly rising. East of flag tower is the classroom of grade five or six, the west is the classroom of grade one or two, and the classroom of our three or four grade is in the north. Every morning, will the sound of loud reading came from our classroom. After class, the playground is full of laughter and laughter, and the whole campus is boiling. Some of the students are jumping rope, some leaping ramp, some playing table tennis, some playing car racing, some guessing riddles, and playing a variety of games, the students play a loud wave over a wave in the campus, and it becomes our happy ocean.

　　Look, our campus is beautiful. I love my campus.