在日常学习、工作或生活中，大家总少不了接触作文或者范文吧，通过文章可以把我们那些零零散散的思想，聚集在一块。范文书写有哪些要求呢？我们怎样才能写好一篇范文呢？这里我整理了一些优秀的范文，希望对大家有所帮助，下面我们就来了解一下吧。
英语日记作文80字篇一
fog swirls, swallowing the car in front of us. dense, impenetrable, the wall of white throws back the lights into my eyes. there are four of us in a family van that is creeping along the free way from downtown l. a. to lancaster. fog gets even stronger and spreads out like a blanket over the flat land. it＇s noah＇s turn to drive with complaints about the couldn＇t be lower visibility. but he is whispering so that eugene and kikki can sleep still. with eyes slightly closed, i am playing bob dylan on the disk, whose rhythm echoes the midnight prays.
well, we＇ve truly had enough prayers just now. being off from the annual vineyard church international yough conference, i find myself deeply buried in the ferment that kids create from all over the world. there are cries and whisper, laughter and tears, bless and pain, confidence and disbelief mixed together, building up a confession of the detours of soul. bible has recorded all this since centuries ago. it＇s about god, but it＇s not all time religion.
a boy from panama asked me if i eat turkey as an irish catholic when pastor david was presenting his speech. i smilingly nodded my head and turned back to mr. david. he is an authentic english with dark blue pupils, eyes right fixing into his listener while has truly handsome chins that show up his decency of smile and subtleness of wit.
"there is only one door into heaven and jesus said, ＇i＇m the door＇ (john 10: 9), he quoted, "the way you enter is by expressing faith in the lord jesus christ. faith in jesus is a commitment to the one whose life becomes your life and his life within you makes you a new person."
there was a dead silence for praying before a burst of weeping broke the ice. a blonde girl threw herself into the arms of the peer beside her, hiding her face. a boy of crew cut on the first row was bending his knees, forehead down to the ground,whispering his regrets. a black girl standing right beside me was shivering her lips with tears hanging up in her eyes, showing a piece of was truly heart wrenching when more and more kids were peacefully touched by the power of god,harmonizing their words with tears, rather than screaming out their logo as "we love jesus yes we dm we love jesus how about you."
it hasn＇t been long before i am used to the way of praying here in the states. the melancholies in the air soon put me on the way of figuring out the fact lying behind the tears. it numbed me to see the fear and solitude that root deeply in this materially rich world. there is a false security that drastically reshapes the country by drug, crimes, pre marital sex and it seemed here every tiny little souls were certain victims. jesus wasn＇t truly there, but the void became the savior.
it was then that the mother of pastor david rose to sing "ave maria".she came up to piano in a gentle pace, took a breath, closed her eyes, and delivered the , never have heard the song offered with more feeling, more passion and fervor. she was seventy years old and plain voice flowing in the air was neither scratchy nor dramatic that you might expect from an aging third rate opera singer. this was actually the voice of a grandmother distilling her life into the music to honor what she loved and believed in. when the last lovely note faded and silence held us firm, the "grandma" opened her eyes, smiled at us, and said, "my lord be with you."
that is basically what received from the journey of soul. i told out my sins with once-in-life-time honesty.i may never get a chance to bump into pastor david and i truly miss this mid aged gentleman of deep sea pupil, although he didn＇t succeed making me believe that jesus died on the cross for my sin and paid my sin debt in full.
noah is now too sleepy to drive. it＇s my turn to stay awake in this misty of midnight los angeles. fog stands still when we are inching along the road of this spiritual trip. i don＇t know what keeps me in such a wild and peaceful excitement. well, if the fog doesn＇t lift, may we at least have some lines and reflectors put down along the road to guide us.
英语日记作文80字篇二
may day 五一
april 28th saturday fine
it was saturday， just before may day. my classmates and i went to the park nearby， we didn't go there for amusement but took part in voluntary labor.
we got there at 9：00. we were pided into three groups and then began working. the students in group one planted trees and watered flowers. the task for group two was collecting the litter left about by tourists and cleaning the benches. the group i was in got to the children's play ground and wiped all the equipment clean. we worked very hard. at 11：00， when all the work was finished up， all my classmates met again. although everyone was in a sweat， yet we felt happy because we had done good job.
4 月28 日（星期六）晴天
今天是星期六，是在五一劳动节之前。我和我的同学去附近的公园，我们不是去那里娱乐，而是去参加义务劳动。
我们在9:00到达那里。我们分为三组，然后开始工作。第一组学生种植树木和花草浇水。而第二组的任务是捡起游客留下的`垃圾和清洁长凳。我在的组去了儿童游乐场给所有的设备清洁。我们工作很努力。在11:00，所有的工作都完成了，我的同学们再次集合。虽然每个人都满身是汗，但我们感到高兴，因为我们做了很好的工作。