200字左右的英语作文

The world we live in is becoming more and more intolerable because of environmental destruction. For example , forest destruction results in decrease of planting land and unpleasant weather. In addition, man is faced with problems of water pollution and air pollution.
A lot of measures have been taken. Planting trees helps improve and beautify the environment. Besides, laws concerning environmental protection have been put into effect and achieved good results.
However, the problem of environmental protection remains far from being solved. On the one hand, the environment pollution and destruction are getting worse and worse in the modern world. On the other hand, the lack of knowledge about the importance of protecting environment hinders the solving of the problem. In a word, there is a long way to go before we enjoy a clean and comfortable world.

我自己写的，印象深刻的事。貌似太多了，你自己缩写一点吧
As
I
touched
the
tender
texture
of
the
velvet
pouch,
memories
rose
like
waves,
bringing
me
back
to
the
day
when
I
had
first
seen
it.
Despite
it
having
past
a
long
time
ago,
I
just
could
not
thisexperience
that
left
such
a
deep
impression
upon
my
memory.
I
was
only
six
years
old
then,
little
more
than
a
toddler.
That
day,
my
mother
brought
me
to
visit
an
intimate
friend
of
hers.
Bored
by
the
endless
chatting
of
my
mother
and
her
friend,
whom
I
called
Aunty
Wong,
I
darted
my
glance
here
and
there
around
the
living
room.
Burning
with
curiosity
triggered
by
my
childish
craving
for
adventures,
I
could
not
wait
to
explore
the
house.Unable
to
contain
my
restlessness,
I
jumped
down
from
the
stool
to
take
a
tour
around
the
house.
When
I
wandered
into
Aunty
Wong’s
bedroom,
I
saw
it.
It
was
resting
on
the
gilded
glass
surface
of
the
table,
beside
the
enormous
queen-sized
bed.
Somehow,
it
had
worked
a
kind
of
enchantment
on
me,
luring
me
towards
it.
Under
the
sunlight
filtering
through
the
window,
the
pouch
gave
a
soft
violet
glow.
I
padded
towards
it,
almost
stealthily,
as
if
afraid
to
disturb
its
serenity.
As
I
walked
near,
I
noticed
there
was
a
hibiscus
with
curled
petals,
intricately
embroidered
with
hundreds
of
tiny
beads
on
the
pouch.
The
beads
nesting
on
the
soft
velvet
shimmered
with
a
pearly
light.
As
if
in
a
trance,
I
stretched
out
my
hand
to
touch
the
pouch.
But
before
my
fingers
had
reached
the
pouch,
my
mind
suddenly
registered
a
terrible
truth—the
pouch
belonged
to
Aunty
Wong,
not
me.
My
hands
hang
in
mid-air,
my
fingertips
barely
an
inch
from
the
pouch.
How
I
wish
I
can
touch
its
sleek
surface,
feel
its
warm
glow
everyday!
But
I
did
not
own
the
pouch.
How
could
it
become
mine?
“How
could
the
pouch
become
mine?”
Just
then,
this
thought
struck
something—I
could
steal
the
pouch!
I
looked
at
the
pouch,it
was
as
if
it
was
smiling
at
me,
inviting
me
to
take
it.
I
just
could
not
tear
my
eyes
away
from
it.
I
just
could
not
resist
its
temptation.
Finally,
I
grabbed
the
pouch,
stuffed
it
into
my
pocket
and
briskly
walked
out
of
the
bedroom.
Sitting
on
the
sofa
in
the
living
room,
I
tried
to
pretend
that
nothing
had
happened.
But
inside,
my
conscience
was
battling
with
my
greed.
“How
could
I
have
taken
the
pouch?
It
was
an
act
of
theft!
”
A
wave
of
guilt
swept
over
me.
“But
I
loved
it
so
much!
I
just
had
to
have
it!”
My
greed
argued.
After
struggling
with
myself
for
around
ten
minutes,
there
was
still
not
a
champion
to
my
inner
battle.
By
chance,
I
looked
up
and
saw
my
mother
smiling
at
me.At
thet
moment,
her
words
rang
in
my
brain:
always
be
an
honest
person.
At
that
flicker
of
a
second,
I
made
my
decision.
Mustering
up
my
courage,
I
approached
Aunty
wong
and
took
out
the
pouch.
I
stammered,
“Aunty,
Aunty
Wong,
I,
I
just
took
your
pouch,
I
mean,
I
actually
stole
it,
but
I
really
regret
it
and
want
to
apologize
to
you
now.”
I
finished
my
words
in
a
rush.
To
my
surprise,
instead
of
feeling
dreadful,I
felt
relieved
after
I
had
finished
speaking,
as
if
I
had
put
down
a
burden.
Stealing
a
glance
up,
I
was
even
more
amazed
to
see
both
my
mother
and
Aunty
Wong
were
smiling.
My
mother
said,
“We
had
been
observing
you,
and
had
seen
you
take
the
pouch.
I
believed
that
you
were
an
honest
girl
and
would
own
up
yourself.
I
am
so
proud
that
you
lived
up
to
my
expectation.”
Aunty
Wong
said,
“
As
a
reward
for
your
honesty,
you
shall
have
the
pouch.”
What?
I
could
not
believe
my
ears.
The
pouch
had
become
mine!
My
heart
filled
with
radiance
as
I
jumped
for
joy.
That
was
how
I
came
to
have
the
pouch.
Looking
at
the
pouch
now,
I
was
yet
again
reminded
how
this
unforgettable
experience
had
impressioned
so
deep
in
my
memory.
It
always
teaches
me
to
be
honest.

请问楼主是从一个大学生的角度来写吗?
The
following
is
my
opinion,
I
hope
that
it
will
help
you.
During
my
high
school
period,
I
was
always
looking
forward
to
experiencing
a
new
life
in
the
university.
I
felt
tight
and
tense
towards
my
high
school
life
since
there
was
lots
of
homework
for
each
subject
everyday.
The
schedule
was
full
forever,
and
it's
impossible
to
take
a
break
especially
in
my
12th
grade.
Now
finally
I
can
step
out
from
my
“old
life”,
and
start
enjoying
my
new
adventure
in
the
university.
However,
life
in
the
university
is
not
quite
the
same
as
I
imagined.
It
is
true
that
nowadays
I
am
able
to
get
a
flexible
schedule,
but
at
the
same
time,
it
requires
you
to
be
self-disciplined.
Most
people
say
it
is
easy
to
be
self-disciplined,
however,
I
don’t
really
agree
with
them.
In
high
school,
the
high
school
teachers
will
arrange
your
schedule;
therefore,
you
did
not
have
to
worry
about
it.
However,
now
you
have
to
arrange
it
by
yourself,
and
this
is
not
a
piece
of
cake!
If
your
personality
is
kind
of
sloppy,
you
will
easily
mess
up
your
life
in
the
university,
which
may
lead
you
to
be
a
loser
at
the
end
of
your
university
life.
I
suggest
that
we
should
think
about
our
“new
life”
seriously.
There
is
no
free
lunch
in
this
world!