【#英语资源# 摘要】有些往事，即使远去也会在心头萦绕；有些人，即使不常联系也会常记在心里；就像你，只轻轻的一个短信，就是我衷心心意的快递！祝：重阳快乐！以下是：《作文地带》为大家精心整理的内容，欢迎大家阅读。

1.重阳节感恩父母英语作文

　　On the day of the Double Ninth Festival, the autumn is clear and the sky is clear and the clouds are light. Dad asked friends to climb Yuquan mountain and took me with him.

　　We soon came to the foot of the mountain. In the center of the front wall, there were five beautiful characters "Yuquan Mountain Park". We parked at the foot of the mountain and couldn't find the person our father asked, so we went up the mountain ourselves. At first, I ran up the stone steps quickly, which can be said to be three steps and two steps. I thought to myself: Yuquan mountain is not very steep. It's easy. See how fast I run. Dad was far behind me. I seemed to see the big trees waving to me in the mountains; The grass by the stone steps is bending over to me; I heard the birds in the tree singing to me... They all seemed to praise my fast speed. But before long, my pace gradually slowed down and I couldn't take my step.

　　My father caught up with me without delay. Seeing me like this, he said to me with a little schadenfreude: "well, you're not very good at running, 'don't listen to the old man, you'll suffer a loss in front of you', and you don't know how to comprehensively consider the arrangement. That's the end."

　　How can I admit defeat: "it's not the last minute. Although I'm a little tired now, I'll finally reach the top of the mountain. I don't believe you wait and see."

　　"It's valuable to have this kind of fighting spirit. It's best to keep it, and have the spirit of 'less than the Great Wall is not a hero'." my father encouraged me.

　　In this way, I walked and ran. When I was tired, I walked slowly. After walking for a while, I began to run again. I never stopped. Soon I reached the hillside, I was a little tired and collapsed. Lifting my feet seemed to weigh a thousand kilograms. If I couldn't step, I would feel heartache if I took one step. Dad said, "since you're tired, take a break! I'll wait for you up there."

　　"I don't want it!" I still insisted on moving my disobedient feet upward. It really became that two steps should be divided into three steps. At this time, trees, grass and birds seem to be reading my jokes.

　　Slowly, I finally got to the top of the mountain. At the fitness equipment on the flat ground on the mountain, I heard the cry of Chen Jinhang's brother: "Why are you so slow today? I've been here for a long time."

　　"Climbing the mountain is really tired." I said, "can you not slow down? Look at me, your legs are filled with lead."

　　Chen Jinhang didn't take it seriously: "the mountain is not high or steep at all. You see, I don't sweat." he also took off his clothes and showed me.

　　Climbing Yuquan mountain gives me a new harvest: climbing the mountain should not only be unremitting, but also reasonably arrange my physical strength.

2.重阳节感恩父母英语作文

　　After entering high school, we grew up beyond reproach. The understanding and feeling of learning, family affection and friendship have also become more profound and mature bit by bit.

　　Especially since the beginning of school, I was forced to choose to live on campus.

　　In the past, I was bored, angry and even talked back for her endless nagging about trivial things in life. I showed a very dissatisfied mood with my mother. Now I think it's a kind of happiness. Sincere blessing. My mother often comes. The apples are washed and the clothes will be taken back when they are ready to be washed. In front of her, I complain not only about how bad the accommodation conditions are, but also about the food in the restaurant. Although I know how much exaggeration there is. My home is not far away, but I often run very tired. Until I forget the day when I went up the six-story dormitory building behind my mother, I suddenly realized that if I had been like this for three years, my young mother would be tired. So I wanted to be independent and no longer prepared to wash my socks. And stop complaining.

　　At the beginning, I didn't think of No. 3 middle school, and I didn't want to live on campus, but I finally listened to my father's opinions. From the beginning of complaining to now, I have adapted to the life of going to bed late and getting up early, and let learning occupy most of my time. I suddenly felt that it was right to do so.

　　Understanding unconditional obedience should be our gratitude now.

　　It seems uncomfortable to use dedication and painstaking efforts to describe deep love, but now I really feel that they are great. The love they give me is too deep and heavy, but what they repay them is too insignificant. Especially the result of the opening exam was very poor. Not because I can't, but because of my bad attitude. I don't know how to speak to them. I'm not afraid of their blame, because they've never criticized me, but afraid of hurting them. I suddenly feel that I can't afford to read them because of my poor grades. I don't want their efforts to become sad under the insinuation of my grades.

　　Studying hard should be the biggest reward for them now.

　　The feeling of family affection, fragmentary, warm and humid penetrated our numb and indifferent hearts. Delicate and long, connecting our whole life. We walked on such a long silent road. The shimmer from the trees on both sides shakes on our shoulders. Yes, we should learn to be grateful.

　　Parental love is a strong fragrance; Children's gratitude is an elegant fragrance. In this world, even if it turns red into mud, even if it grows old, because there is love and gratitude, the fragrance still floats under the eaves of the earth. Generation by generation, we will listen to the sweet answer given by the fragrance.

3.重阳节感恩父母英语作文

　　The faint fragrance of chrysanthemum is intoxicating. She slowly ushered in September and the Double Ninth Festival. Looking at the chrysanthemums planted all over the garden at home, listening to people's laughter and laughter, busy looking up from a high altitude, preparing Chongyang cake, inserting Cornus, talking and laughing, I can't help feeling melancholy. Have people forgotten something

　　Chrysanthemums are in full bloom, but people are gone. It was on such a double ninth festival that my grandmother left and only left me a garden full of chrysanthemums. Only then did I finally understand what is called "things are right and people are wrong". Only then did I finally understand the true meaning of Double Ninth Festival. It is not fun and leisure, but respecting and loving the old. I won't forget that when I was busy inserting cornel, my grandmother called me last, but finally for the so-called "exorcism" But I didn't see grandma last time. Grandma loved Double Ninth Festival and chrysanthemums best. Finally, grandma finally went with the Double Ninth Festival with the fragrance of chrysanthemums.

　　That garden full of golden chrysanthemums, competing to open, vibrant, like a golden ocean flowing all over the garden, one by one like smiling at me. When the neighbors met, they would praise: "ah, your chrysanthemums are in good bloom." they all enjoyed the wine with me in the Double Ninth Festival. Yes, the flowers are in good bloom, but only I know the reason. The flower is watered with love, and it is full of deep love.

　　Grandma loves chrysanthemums and planted a yard of chrysanthemums. I said Grandma was "unlucky", but Grandma smiled and said that she and grandpa met on the Double Ninth Festival. They are the flowers of their love, which is the most auspicious for her. How much grandma cherishes the chrysanthemums in the yard, just as she loves me. When I was young, I picked a few flowers to play with, and she would scold me severely.

　　On the Double Ninth Festival in September, grandma is always the happiest. She is busy and happy. She also likes to sit in the chrysanthemum room, gently swing the recliner, smile and wave me to sit on her lap, and tell me the legend of the Double Ninth Festival again and again. Grandma's education level is not high. Nevertheless, she still tries her best to decorate her story with the most vivid and rich words, which is different every time. Listening to grandma's amiable voice and tasting the Chongyang cake made by grandma for me, I always feel satisfied every time, and the faint fragrance of chrysanthemums also makes me feel at ease.

　　In Chongyang, I often sit among the chrysanthemums and close my eyes slightly. I can always vaguely see grandma surrounded by golden chrysanthemums. In that golden dream, grandma's loving smile and the chrysanthemums watered by love shine each other, filling my heart with love forever, so that I can't forget grandma, the chrysanthemums, and I can't forget forever, In this Double Ninth Festival with the fragrance of chrysanthemums, tell people to be filial to the elderly.

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