小学六年级期末英语作文五篇I ha*e a good friend. She is Lily. She comes from the north of China. But she grows up in Mianyang. She is ele*en years old and her birthday is in June. She speaks Chinese. She can speak a little English, too. She is tall and thin. She has long black hair. She likes reading books and tra*eing. She likes drinking tea and chatting with me. She likes going shopping with me, too.She is my best friend.My fa*ourite teacher is Mr Smith. I think he is one of the best teachers in my study life.He is about thirty-fi*e years old, he is tall and strong. He teaches us English. He has taught English for more than ten years. He always teaches us patiently. He always encourages us when we meet diffiucts in our study life. He is *ery kind to us and he is also *ery strict with us in our studies. In my eyes, he is not only an English teacher, but also a good friend. I often tell him something about my thoughts.He always use useful ways to make classes li*ely and interesting, so students all like his class *ery much. He is one of the most popular teachers in our school. He always recei*es a lot of cards on Teachers' Day. But he says, “The best present for me is you--students' hard work.”I'm *ery lucky to ha*e such a good teacher.I'm a uni*ersity student,my uni*ersity is far away from my home.It takes 20 hours to go back home by train,but i can take a flight home,only lasts 2 hours.I miss my home *ery much.Ne*ertheless, I 'm so luchy ,because my best friend regard me as relati*e.I feel that I am at home when I stay with her.Her name is Candy.Just like her name,she is so sweet.Today,when I woke up in the morning,she had cooked eggs to me.I was so surprise.I like going shopping with her,the reason why is she has pretty good taste,and after it,we ha*e delicious food.The other day,It was my birthday,She made a book to me.In this book,She posted my photos on e*ery page,and wrote down the stories what happend to us, we *isted to each other's home,we went out for celebrated mid-autumnfesti*al,we did homework together and so on.It remind me that the good time we had spent together.Maybe we will separate from each other after gratudate,but our friendship is fore*er,I want to say thank you to my best friend.And now I ha*e a problem,what should I do for Candy on her birthday?Do you ha*e any good ideas?When I look at the old photo, I can't help thinking of my best friend, Wang Ying. At the age of fi*e, I made friends with her. She li*ed next door to me, and was then se*enteen years old. The twel*e year's gap in age didn't hinder our growing fondness for each other. She treated me as a younger sister of her own.In school, Wang Ying was a 3-A student. She did well in e*ery subject. But she ne*er seemed to be proud of her achie*ements. She was hard-working and good-natured to younger students. I remember the little incident that took place two years ago. One day I caught a bad cold and had a high fe*er. I had to stay in bed. This pre*ented me from going to school. I was *ery anxious for missing so many classes when suddenly the door opened. In came Wang Ying.“Hello, Tong-tong. How are you feeling today?” she saidto me with a friendly smile. “Don't worry about your lessons. Now let me make them up for you.” Before I could say anything, she had taken the English textbook out of her schoolbag. I was so mo*ed that I couldn't keep back my tears.Wang Ying was a kind-hearted girl. Though she was the only child of her parents, she was not spoiled. She was polite to teachers and students, generous to her friends, and kind to the poor. She was always ready to gi*e her pocket money she had sa*ed to those in need without hesitation.One day last year, on her way home, Wang Ying saw a little boy slipping into a pond. The boy was struggling desperately in the water. Seeing this, Wang Ying quickly ran to the pond while shouting for help. She jumped into the cold water to sa*e the boy. With the help of some workers, the boy was finally rescued. Howe*er, our little hero, like Luo Shengjiao, lost her own life.People were sad o*er her death. I felt something was missing in my life. For the happiness of the boy's family, Wang Ying sacrificed herself. Her death is a glorious death weightier than Mount Tai.Spring set in early this year. Some of my neighbors began to grow flowers. There were morning glories, jasmine, cactus, and the like in their flowerpots. I wanted to ha*e a try myself. But I had neither knowledge nor experience in such matters. Fortunately, I came across a book on plants in the library. I read the rele*ant chapters, which left me with the impression that any plant would grow luxuriantly if you could supply it with sufficient fertilizer and water. Of these two essential factors, fertilizer was ob*iously by far the more important one.According to what I had learnt from the hook, I sowed some seeds of morning glory in a flowerpot with a lot of fertilizer, and watered them e*eryday. I really took good care of them and eagerly awaited their sprouting. But,be that as it may,they just didn't come up. When half a month had elapsed,I was absolutely disappointed. I dug some of the seeds out of the soil and found they had already rotted! Why they had rotted defied my analysis. So I went to consult one of my neighbors. He told me my failure was due to my misunderstanding of the hook, and the fact was that I had o*erfed them water or fertilizer may be a two-edged sword.I think I must draw a lesson from this failure——Ne*ergo beyond the limit e*en if for good purpose.网络搜集整理，仅供参考。