初二愉快的周末精选优秀英语作文 Today, the sky cloudless, curling up golden sunshine on his delicate feet through the window he climbed in, appear strange. Out of the window, there are trees and flowers wriggled to dance, have friends to frolic figure... But all this is to make all stopped my pen, I can only write ah, because since the primary school, my Sunday is no longer belongs to me, everyone think that Sunday is the other people happy happy day, in my eyes is just big demon. Since primary school, I have not slept a good sleep, I suddenly think of my school bag is too big, too heavy; The book is too much, too thick; Homework too numerous, too hard... This kind of reason, make me lost countless is full of joy, warm on Sunday. Mother, do you still remember last Sunday, I finish the homework happily, with going to play skateboard, you seriously said: "to play, will know that play, you see your math book, so much wrong." And mother picked up her to buy me a roll of paper, kindly said: "baby darling when you finish writing paper you'll be able to play." Finish listen to mother's words, I reluctantly took the paper, a see unexpectedly make me five volume and five Chinese mathematics, constantly muttered in my mouth, I had to obediently sitting on my desk to write carefully, dare not to have any plaints, racing against time to write, I encountered which question won't, I quickly check on puter, the puter not just their brooding, when I'm hungry, mother said, finished eating again. I'm glad to shout out a cry: "yeah, well, finally you're done." Feet was standing on a cloud of happiness, then already at 6:30, mother said: "I changed my finished can you go out to play." At this time that lightly cloud disappeared at my feet, arrived at eight o 'clock, the mother had written it fine fine hemp to roll over, instead said do not bad, just the position is not good enough, after Sunday I give you fill the position every day, and mother and let me write the position is not good, when I finished, look at the table already 9 o 'clock in the evening, this Sunday and quickly slipped out of my sight. I really want to do what I want to use Sunday, wanted to talk with small goldfish, goldfish to know how much I despair; Downstairs race with the wind, let the wind take away my troubles all. I very want very to want to... Tell my dear mother: "mom, I also happy, beautiful week!" 参考翻译： 今天，天空万里无云，一缕缕金色的阳光凭着自己纤弱的小脚穿过玻璃窗爬了进来，显得异样灿烂。窗外，有花草树木扭腰跳舞，有小伙伴们嬉戏玩闹的身影……可这一切的一切都不能使我停下手中的笔，我只能不停的写呀，因为自从上了小学，我的星期天就不再属于我了，每个人都认为星期天是最另人快乐快乐的日子，在我眼里只是大恶魔。 自从上了小学，我就没有睡过一次好觉，我猛然觉得我的书包太大，太重;书本太多，太厚;作业太繁，太难……这种种原因，使我失去了无数个充满着快乐，温馨的星期天。 妈妈你还记得上一个星期天，我高快乐兴的写完作业，拿着滑板准备去玩，您严肃地说：“玩，就知道个玩，你看你的数学卷，这么多错的。”说完妈妈拿起自己给我买的卷纸，和蔼地说：“宝贝乖乖等你把卷纸写完你就可以玩了。”听完妈妈的话，我很不情愿地拿起卷纸，一看竟然给我准备5张数学卷和5张语文卷，我嘴里不停地嘟囔着，我还得乖乖地坐在书桌前认真仔细地写，不敢有半点怨言，我争分夺秒地写着，遇到哪一道题不会，我就赶紧查电脑、电脑上没有的就自己冥思苦想,当我已饥肠辘辘的时候,妈妈说等写完了再吃饭。我快乐地呼喊了一声：“耶，终于大功告成。”脚下仿佛踩着一朵幸福的云朵，那时已经六点半了，妈妈说：“我改完你才能出去玩。”这时那朵轻飘飘地云在我脚下消失了，到了八点，妈妈把那张写的细细麻麻地卷纸改完了，说做的还不错，只是作文不够好，以后星期天我天天给你补作文，说完妈妈又让我把那篇作文写了一遍，等我写完了，看看表已经晚上九点了，这个星期天又很快地从我眼前溜走了。 我真的很想利用星期天做我想做的事，想和小金鱼说说话，让金鱼知道我有多么苦恼;去楼下和风儿赛跑，让风儿把我的烦恼通通带走。我很想很想...告诉我亲爱的妈妈：“妈妈，还我快乐、美丽的星期!” 本文来源：https://www.wddqw.com/doc/5d491d066f175f0e7cd184254b35eefdc8d3158d.html