关于文具的英语作文50个字【一】
I have an iron, beautiful, lovely stationery box. There are three cute animals on his cover: the little bear and the pink rabbit sitting on the grass on the left side. The tigers lie on the right side by side, as if they are talking about the beautiful scenery of spring. A flower butterfly seems to be tired and carefully rest on the arm of a little tiger. The little tiger smiled at butterflies, like: “ how do you, butterfly? ” the butterfly softly said, "“ I'm tired, let me take a break!" ”
I carefully open the pencil box, saw the multiplication of nine columns, and two lovely animal. The little bear sits on the ground with a smile, and the little rabbit rides his back.
This is only one layer of the pencil box, I put all kinds of stationery neatly. My stationery box is always my favorite good friend.
关于文具的英语作文50个字【二】
童年是一幅画，孩提时代的纯真爱动把我的童年映照的绚丽多彩。绚丽多彩的儿时当然免不了很多有趣的事，在其中有一件，我迄今还清晰地还记得。
我儿时非常喜爱看神话片，尤其是《聊斋》。
有一次，父母因临时性急事，需晚点回家，姥姥也没有，我想：这下可惨了，我多么的想让父母留下陪着我呀。可唉！只能认命了。
夜里，四处静悄悄的，仿佛全球只剩余我一个人了一样。我内心简直十五个吊桶打水七上八下。总算挨来到入睡的時间，正要熄灯，忽然听到了得哒、得哒的声音。这可将我吓傻了，我一下子坐了起來，准备出来看一下。可正当性我走到门口的情况下，那怪声音又响了起來，并且比刚刚的声音还大。我被他吓得从此害怕开关门了，一下子钻到被窝里。我用被子牢牢地地遮住，脑中又回想到《聊斋》中这些三头六臂、吐着长舌头的妖怪。一想起这种，我害怕的心理状态又加剧了，果断一把把被子蒙住头，口中还不断的嘀咕：千万不要吃我，千万不要吃我。
过去了一会，沒有动静，又过去了一会，也還是沒有一切动静，这下可将我惹急了，想着：是福不是祸，是祸躲不过。谁怕谁呀。我一口气取下了蒙上头的褥子，拿了一根大棒，壮着勇气把手打开，接着就是一阵狂打。可我睁开眼睛一看，一片空白。但那类怪声音是哪里来的呢？我循声放眼望去，原来是自来水龙头没相关好，滴在蓄水池里传出的声音，原先仅仅虚惊一场啊，我大舒了一口气。
这全世界本沒有鬼，而这些说白了的鬼却来源于你心里。
关于文具的英语作文50个字【三】
My name is mary lee. I'm eighteen years old. I'm studying in a college.I wonder if I can find a part-time job in your newspaper office during my summer holiday.
I'm very interested in computer, music and reading. i can sing well and i love writing stories. and one more important thing is that i can get on very well with people around me.
I enjoy talking with others.I'm not afraid of any hard work. If i can work in your newspaper office as a part-time reporter, i will be really grateful. thank you.
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yours,
mary lee
关于文具的英语作文50个字【四】
I have a small stationery box, its shell is pink, with a picture of Mickey Mouse, also on the back of the multiplication table.
Inside, the small eraser sleeps in the corner, and the pencil soldiers are in neat ranks guarding their homes. At the bottom, two ballpoint pen sisters sit and chat together. The small man's rubber lies in the middle and looks around curiously. The most interesting thing is, the basement, folding pad below, into a bed, sleeping above has become a mother's pen, also covered with a quilt — — tape.
This is my small stationery box, the small home of the stationery.
