七年級下冊期末英語作文

　　寫七年級英語作文要有惜墨如金的精神，下面小編給大家分享一些，大家快來跟小編一起欣賞吧。

　　篇一

　　我的存錢罐

　　I have a lot of little handiwork, but the favorite one is my collecting-tin.

　　It is a little man made of china. He wears a red hat and a pair of big glasses. His blue clothes are very nice.He has a red noseband no big eyes like stars on his face. His big and round body is very funny.

　　Because of this collecting-fin, I have learned how to savemoney, When I was a little boy, I always put coins away, then I dropped them into his round bOdy.

　　Sometimes he can "eat" plenty of coins at a time, He becomes heavier and heavier day after day.

　　篇二

　　My Younger Sister

　　My younger sister is young, but she likes doing housework very much. She can cook nice food. She is not tall, but she is pretty. She is polite and helpful. She doesn’t go to school. She is only seven. She likes playing computer games very much. She can speak English. She often rides a bike to the park to fly kites.

　　She is lovely, so we all love her.

　　篇三

　　April Fool

　　Last March, my mother told my father and me that my grandfather would come in April. We were very happy because my grandfather was an interesting old man and he had not visited us since he went to Hong Kong. On April 1 my father and I bought a lot of food from the supermarket and bought a big bunch of flowers home. Then we did some cleaning at home. At night when we were waiting for my grandfather, the bell rang and in came my mother. She smiled to us and said "April fools"!

　　篇四

　　My Father

　　My father is a kind man. He is not very tall but he is a man of perseverance. He works very hard and his services are highly appreciated.

　　My father is a man of devotion. Every morning he gets up the earliest to make breakfast for us. In the evening, he is always the late to come back home. At weekends, he always takes us to go outing in his car. He is a man of few words, but he often says to me "A little learning is a dangerous thing". I will always remember these words.

　　I love my father very much.

　　篇五

　　Planting Trees

　　Spring is coming. It is the season for planting trees. On Sunday, our teacher led us to the suburb to plant trees. We brought some spades, pails and saplings with us. On arriving there, everybody went into action in no time. We dug square pits first. Then two persons were needed to plant a tree. One held the sapling carefully and the other put the soil in. I wish the saplings would grow up quickly.