英语作文：关于国庆节的英语作文
国庆节来了，我有七天的假期。我们一家去海南。那是一个美丽的海滨城市。我们在那里待上一个星期。我们去沙滩，还在海里游泳。我们游览“天涯海角”，菀泉河还有别的许多好地方。我想我们在那里会玩得很开心。
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National Day Holidays
I went to my cousin\'s house on the first day of the holidays and got a piece of good news that his wife was pregnant;She said she\'s worrying about getting fat,but on her face there was a unconcealable pleasure of conceiving a baby.My cousin told me that he\'ll educate his child in a severe way,with a future father\'s maturene.I\'m happy for them.:)
Yesterday,our research school\'s soccer team had a match with the graduate students from the department of international busine.It was almost a close game in the first half,but we seemed lacking of vigor in the second half,so,we lost the game.Half of the National Day holidays have paed by...life still goes with good and bad times. Finally, there is knowing.I know Scott will throw his laundry just shy of the hamper every night; he\'ll be late to most appointments and eat the last chocolate in the box.He knows that I sleep with a pillow over my head; I\'ll lock us out of the house at a regular basis, and I will also eat the last chocolate.
I gue our love lasts because it is comfortable.No, the sky is not bluer: it\'s just a familiar hue.We don\'t feel particularly young: we\'ve experienced too much that has contributed to our growth and wisdom, taking its toll on our bodies, and created our memories.
I hope we\'ve got what it takes to make our love last.As a bride, I had Scott\'s wedding band engraved with Robert Browning\'s line \"Grow old along with me!\" We\'re following those instructions.
If anything is real, the heart will make it plain.There is forgivene.When I\'m embarraingly loud and crazy at parties, Scott forgives me.When he confeed losing some of our savings in the stock market, I gave him a hug and said, \"It\'s okay.It\'s only money.\"
There is sensitivity.Last week he walked through the door with that look that tells me it\'s been a tough day.After he spent some time with the kids, I asked him what happened.He told me about a 60-year-old woman who\'d had a stroke.He wept as he recalled the woman\'s husband standing beside her bed, careing her hand.How was he going to tell this husband of 40 years that his wife would probably never recover? I shed a few tears myself.Because of the medical crisis.Because there were still people who have been married 40 years.Because my husband is still moved and concerned after years of hospital rooms and dying patients.
There is faith.Last Tuesday a friend came over and confeed her fear that her husband is losing his courageous battle with cancer.On Wednesday I went to lunch with a friend who is struggling to reshape her life after divorce.On Thursday a neighbor called to talk about the frightening effects of Alzheimer\'s disease on her father-in-law\'s personality.On Friday a childhood friend called long-distance to tell me her father had died.I hung up the phone and thought, This is too much heartache for one week.Through my tears, as I went out to run some errands, I noticed the boisterous orange blooms of the gladiolus outside my window.I heard the delighted laughter of my son and his friend as they played.I caught sight of a wedding party emerging from a neighbor\'s house.The bride, dreed in satin and lace, toed her bouquet to her cheering friends.That night, I told my husband about these events.We helped each other acknowledge the cycles of life and that the joys counter the sorrows.It was enough to keep us going.
Finally, there is knowing.I know Scott will throw his laundry just shy of the hamper every night; he\'ll be late to most appointments and eat the last chocolate in the box.He knows that I sleep with a pillow over my head; I\'ll lock us out of the house at a regular basis, and I will also eat the last chocolate.
I gue our love lasts because it is comfortable.No, the sky is not bluer: it\'s just a familiar hue.We don\'t feel particularly young: we\'ve experienced too much that has contributed to our growth and wisdom, taking its toll on our bodies, and created our memories.
I hope we\'ve got what it takes to make our love last.As a bride, I had Scott\'s wedding band engraved with Robert Browning\'s line \"Grow old along with me!\" We\'re following those instructions.
If anything is real, the heart will make it plain.
