关于”生命的开头“的英语作文范文3篇，作文题目：The beginning of life。以下是关于生命的开头的xx年级英语范文，每篇作文均为满分范文带翻译。

高分英语作文1：The beginning of life

Feet, the carrier of life good morning, ladies and gentlemen I want to tell you an unusual homework. When the teacher told us that our homework is to wash feet carefully, I was surprised and interesting yes, foot washing is a very common daily activity, which I have never paid attention to. My feet have been working together, helping each other, and almost always trying to wash them.

While I was enjoying my reading, but that night, when I gently stroked my feet in hot water, I realized how wonderful and comfortable it was to wash them. It seems that all kinds of things, from hand cream to hand cream, are better for people to protect their hands and feet. The feet became, a little, neglected, because they were mixed with the ground and the mud all day long, and inevitably, as I slowly became stinky, I began to understand why my teacher initiated such a task, and she wanted us to realize that feet were more useful than we thought.

Of course, the hand is important, but the foot carries the weight of your whole body, and everything in your life is supported by the feet, with your hopes and dreams, walking on the most solid ground, step by step, between the mountains and valleys, between the flat and rugged, in the pain and joy. When I wash my feet, I let my thoughts drift. I feel like I am looking around in a vast desert.

I see countless footprints, large and small, deep and shallow, are traces of existence and traces of life. I am there, with my own feet, walk my own way and go to the oasis of life.

中文翻译：

脚，生命的载体 早上好，女士们，先生们 我想告诉你们一个不寻常的作业，当老师告诉我们我们的作业是仔细洗脚的时候，我很惊讶也很有趣 是的，洗脚是一项很平常的日常活动，我从来没有注意过。我的脚一直在互相配合，互相帮助，几乎总是设法洗漱，当我在欣赏我的阅读时，但是那天晚上，当我在热水中轻轻地我的脚时，我意识到洗脚是多么美好和舒适。在我的脑海里，手似乎总是比脚好人们用各种各样的东西从肥皂到润肤霜来保护他们的手。

脚变得，有点，被忽视了，因为脚整天与地面和泥土混在一起，而且不可避免地，随着我慢慢地变得很臭我开始明白为什么我的老师发起了这样一个任务，她想让我们认识到脚比我们想象的更有用。当然，手很重要，但是脚承载着你的整个身体重量，而你生活中的一切都是由脚支撑的，带着你的希望和梦想，踏着最坚实的土地，一步一步地向前走，在山峦和山谷之间，在平坦和崎岖之间，在痛苦和欢乐中前行。当我洗脚的时候，我让我的思绪飘荡着，我觉得我好像是在一片茫茫的沙漠上环顾四周，我看到无数的脚印，大大小小的，深浅的，都是存在的痕迹，是生命的痕迹，我就在那里，用自己的脚，走自己的路，走向生命的绿洲 谢谢。

万能作文模板2：生命的开始

Love your life, Henry David Thoreau. No matter how mean your life is, face it, live it, don't run away from it, don't call it a bad name. It's not as bad as you are now.

When you are the richest, the picky will find faults in heaven and love your life. Although you are poor, you may have some pleasant, exciting and glorious time. Even in the slums, the sunlight reflected from the windows of the workhouse is as bright as that reflected from the windows of the rich people.

In the early spring, the snow melts in front of the door. I can't see it, but a quiet man can live and work there as well as in a palace, with the same pleasant thoughts. In my opinion, the poor people in the town often lead the most independent life.

In any case, they are great and can be accepted without hesitation. Most people think that they are beyond the support of the town, but they often feed themselves in dishonest ways, which should be more disreputable. They cultivate poverty like the herbs in the garden, and don't try to get new things like saints Things and trouble, whether clothes or friends, open the old, back to their side, things do not change, we change clothes, keep your mind*.

中文翻译：

热爱你的生活亨利·大卫·梭罗不管你的生活多么卑鄙，去面对它，去生活，不要逃避它，不要叫它难听的名字它并不像你现在那么糟糕。当你最富有的时候，爱挑剔的人会在天堂里发现缺点爱你的生活，虽然贫穷，你也许会有一些愉快、激动、光荣的时光，即使在贫民院，夕阳从济贫院的窗户反的阳光和从富人家的窗户反的阳光一样明亮。在春天的早些时候，门前的雪就融化了。

我看不到，但一个安静的人在那里可以像在宫殿里一样安居乐业，有着同样令人愉快的思想。在我看来，镇上的穷人往往过着最的生活不管怎样，他们都是伟大的，可以毫无顾虑地接受，大多数人认为他们超越了城镇的支持，但是他们经常会以不诚实的方式养活自己，这应该是更不名誉的，像花园里的草本植物一样培养贫穷，像圣人一样不要为获得新事物而烦恼，无论是衣服还是朋友，翻开旧的，回到他们的身边，东西不改变我们换衣服，保留你的思想*。

满分英语范文3：生命的开头

When he told me that he was going to leave, I felt like a vase that had just been broken. My fragments were all over the neat, brown tiles. He kept saying why he wanted to leave, explaining that it was the best and I could do better.

It was his fault, not my fault. I had heard of it many times before, but somehow, I still couldn't escape. Maybe I tried to go on with my life.

I filled the kettle and brought it to a boil. I took out my old red cup and filled it with coffee. I watched every coffee grain slide into my bone china that I used to have.

Somehow, I never got that cup of coffee. Somehow, when the kettle blew its last warning, it was filled with coffee I pretended I didn't hear it. That's what Mike looked like when he left.

Suddenly, it was a terrible ending. I'd rather wallow in uncertainty than get things done. I laugh at myself and imagine that I must be old for a cup of coffee, but a young woman stares at me from the mirror, a young woman full of hope and hope, a young woman with bright eyes and full lips, waiting to face the world I have never loved, and there are more important things than love.

I firmly insist on covering the coffee to myself like At the end of the whole experience of Mike, he didn't haunt my dreams as much as I worried about. Instead, I flew over the fields and woods and looked down at the people below. Suddenly, I fell to the ground, and it was not until I woke up that I realized that I was shot by a hunter.

It was not the burden of the bullet, but the soul of the person who shot it, and I later realized that, to some extent, I realized that I realized that Mike was the hunter who kept me on the ground, and I was a bird eager to fly the next night. My dream is similar to the previous night, but without hunters, I fly freely until I meet another bird that flies harmoniously with me. I am relieved to realize that there is a bird waiting for me.

There is another person, not necessarily a lover, maybe just a friend, but one is my soul mate. I want to be a broken vase again and realize that I have stuck myself to it Together, all Mike has is a small part of my time on earth, and a little bit of his understanding of my body is just a small part of me.

中文翻译：

当他告诉我他要离开的时候，我感觉自己就像一个刚刚打碎的花瓶，整齐的、褐色的瓷砖上到处都是我的碎片，他一直在说他为什么要离开，解释说这是最好的，我可以做得更好，这是他的错，不是我的错，我以前听过很多次，但不知怎么的，还是不能幸免，也许有人对他留下的重罪无法幸免，我试着继续我的生活，我把水壶装满，把它烧开，我拿出我的旧红色杯子，装满咖啡，看着每一粒咖啡粒滑进我曾经的骨瓷里，咖啡粒不断地被遗漏，不知怎么的，我从来没能弄到那杯咖啡，不知怎的，当水壶吹响它的最后一声警告时，我假装没有听到它，这就是迈克离开时的样子，突然的，可怕的结局，我宁愿沉湎于不确定性中，也不愿意把事情做完。我自嘲，想象自己对一杯咖啡我一定老了，可是一个年轻的女人从镜子里盯着我，一个充满希望和希望的年轻女人，一个眼睛炯炯有神，嘴唇丰满的年轻女人，正等着去面对这个我从未爱过的世界，而且还有比爱更重要的事情，我对自己坚定地坚持把咖啡盖上就像结束了整个迈克的经历，他并没有像我担心的那样在我的梦中萦绕，而是我飞过田野和树林，俯视着下面的人，突然我摔倒在地上，直到我醒来，我才意识到我是被一个猎人射中的，被了不是的负担，而是射中的人的灵魂，我后来意识到，在某种程度上，我意识到，迈克是那个把我压在地上的猎人，而我是一只渴望在第二天晚上飞翔的鸟。我的梦与前几晚相似，但没有猎人，我自由地飞翔，直到遇到另一只与我和谐地飞翔的鸟我松了一口气意识到有一只鸟在等着我，有另一个人，不一定是情人，也许只是朋友，但有一个人是我的灵魂伴侣，我想再次成为一个破碎的花瓶，并意识到我已经把自己粘在了一起，迈克所拥有的只是我在地球上的一小部分时间，一点点他对我身体的理解只是我的一小部分。

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