关于美食的三分钟英文演讲（精选9篇）
A blink of an eye, we came to the first attraction - Qin Shi HuangMausoleum. "Comrades, we are here!" I do not know when the Western witch put ona tour guide. The original bloated body was relatively tight hoop, people couldnot help but think of a delicious rice balls. Everyone shook his face, showing apainful, slightly angrily said: "You are not the moment of the wolf fly UFO,open so fast doing! Do not you know the blanket blanket will be blanket? Vomit... ... "Western witch swallowed a spit, with a handkerchief to sweat the facesweat, said:" forget, you do not vomit, and I will not pay attention to the ne_ttime Well! Here, I'll tell you about It is the first imperial mausoleum inChinese history, the crystallization of hard work and wisdom of our workingpeople, is a treasure house of historical civilization. Qin Shihuang mausoleumin all feudal emperor mausoleums, which is located in the north of Lishan, 30kilometers east of _i'an. In 1961 by the State Council announced as the firstbatch of key cultural relics protection units; in 1987 by UNESCO included in theWorld Cultural Heritage protection directory, become the common wealth of allmankind. 20__ Qin Shi Huang Ling won the national '5A' class tourist attractions... ... "see the broadness of the Sherlock Holmes found the problem. He took thebig pipe, smoked a few mouthfuls, but also crashed on the ground with a crutch,said: "wrong! Is '4A' class tourist attractions!" Western witch scratching theback of the head, like a child made a mistake, Carefully said: "I'm sorry, Iwill pay attention ne_t time! Ne_t, let us to the vastness of the universe toplay a good play! Please sit on the blanket!" Only heard "wind" is heard,everyone And was involved in the vorte_ ...
Everyone slowly opened his eyes, dazzling sunshine struck everyone's eyes,presented in front of a vibrant scene: the air flying countless birds. Thefeathers fell from their body down, quietly fell on the ground, paved a colorfulcarpet. The clouds in the air from time to time flying birds hit pieces, into aroot of white feathers, falling to the ground ... ... Western witch looked atthis fairyland scene, touch the scene, e_citedly said: "wings The star is bornat the same time as the earth, and its size is almost twice the size of theearth. Everything in the feathers is made of feathers Well, you see, the tree inthe distance is the 'wings of the tree'. The branches are covered with feathers,only feathers knot fruit to give birth to the birds.It is the source of life, aslong as it fell, the feather wings will disappear from the universe ... ..."Pippi went to the side, thinking: What good to say! Rory it! If it were not forthe invitation of Dorothy, I would not come! Thinking about, Pippi went to agiant bird feet. See it is guarding a worn jug, then the heart of doubt: is nota jug it! Why do you want to send such a big bird guard? Hard to have a godinside No, I have to put forward a clear. "Bird big brother, why do you want toguard this old jug?" Pippi afraid it can not hear, shouted loudly. Bird brotherlowered his head, said to Pippi: "According to ancestors predicted that another10 seconds the jug will show signs of life, so the chiefs sent me to guard thejug. You see ... ..." Pippi Jar looked, it moved a few times, flew into the air,with wine wrote nine characters: Thank you! I have life! Write it, thendisappeared without a trace. Pippi could not believe his eyes. She ran back andtold everyone what she saw. The Western witch listened and held his chin andsaid, "I have heard of this thing! As long as a man of a man appears, the jarwill show signs of a statement." It seems that Pippi is the kind of man! " Bigeyes, refused to believe that the Western witch said everything. Immediately,everyone was once again involved in the vorte_
We eat because we need food, but we cook because we love food. That love is fueled by the tangy heat of spices and nurtured by the flowery aroma of herbs. Seasonings play a minimal nutritional role in our diet. They play to our senses. They make us want another bite.
Insted of using milk to make scrambled eggs, you can use water so the eggs won't burn OR stick!
I always thought that getting it would help to get thick crust when you use a pan underneath and cook for a longer time on a lower temperature.
I'll tell you how to cook Roasted Portobello Caps.
Preheat oven to 200°C. Coat a rimmed baking sheet or roasting pan with cooking spray.
Place mushroom caps, gill-side up, on the prepared pan. Sprinkle with 1/8 teaspoon salt and pepper. Roast until tender, about 20 minutes.
Meanwhile, combine breadcrumbs, Parmesan, parsley, oil, the remaining 1/8 teaspoon salt and pepper in a small bowl. Remove the mushrooms from the oven and top each cap with about 2 tablespoons of the breadcrumb mixture, spreading evenly. Return to the oven and roast until the breadcrumbs are browned, about 5 minutes.
January 12, 2030 is my happiest day, because the national space agencydecided that I would fly the shenzhou-16 spacecraft and lead some tourists tothe moon.
At 6:23 a.m., I calmly pressed the button after I heard the order.Suddenly, a thick plume of smoke was coming from the stern of the ship, whichleft the ground and ran straight into the sky. Flying for about an hour,suddenly, I don't know who called out: "moon!" Suddenly, the cabin was boiling,and our eyes were on the outside.
In the vast universe, the stars twinkle and shine, and the meteors flashthrough the cabin, and all kinds of vehicles travel through it. Looking out ofthe window, the earth is getting smaller and smaller, and the moon is gettingbigger and bigger.
The moon arrived, and the tourists, according to the arrangement beforedeparture, each carried an o_ygen bag on their back, lined up and walked out ofthe cabin orderly. Who knows a cabin, you can not master the balance, it is likewalking and flying, drifting leisurely. One of the little schoolmates in theentourage was frightened to tears. I'm telling you not to be afraid, because themoon is so small that you lose weight and you can fly with a little bit offorce. Gradually accustomed to everyone, enjoy the play up, some still opencarry artificial wings, fly fly, like a bird over everyone's head, flaps for awhile, like an eagle in the sky.
I had a good time during this spring festival.thought theweather was verycold,I still went travelling to beijing with my family.
We got there on feb.13,so we had a big dinner at the hotelon New Year's Evewith strangers over all the city.then,we watched the SpringFestival Gala Eveningthat night.
The ne_t day was the beginning of New Year ,it was cold.butwe kept a happymind all day.because we had a chance to Wangfujing Street.As weknow,it is themost famous commercial area in Beijing.
So we went shopping there and bought many presents .whatwas more,i even atebeijing duck.is was so delicious that we could not forgetit·s good taste untilwe went back home.
I had a good holiday this time.
At the age of 8 dream
At the age of eight, I had been sitting in the third grade. Said dream, also won't go to jelly beans. At that time, I am addicted to reading.
Mother and I went to a backgammon supermarket, I entered the house, left flip, flip right, when turn to a book - the story character, I carefully looked up, I could see them forget all about eating and sleeping, even my mother told me to go home, I did not hear. Aunt until the store is closed, when I go home, I was pleased. After that, I often go to read a book, of course, I have mastered a lot of writing skills. The teacher also to me a thumbs-up! The book gives me knowledge and fun.
Dream at the age of 11
At the age of 11, I was in the sixth grade, my dream is as bigger, my dream is to enter key middle school at 1 or 4. Had the goal, to work harder. I write my homework every day, the remedial class around in my side every day, although very hard, very tired, but I still insist on, don't be difficult tripping, strive to succeed.
Because the dream with my growth, let me track on the road to success.
honorable judges and dear friends, my name is maer dongyan, i’m very happy today to stand here to share my speech, my imagination, and my story as an air traffic controller with all of you.
i, as a 35-year-old air traffic controller, have been working on the tower for nearly ten years. through these years’ working, i really come to love this job. besides, as the husband of my beloved, the father of my 8-year-old daughter, and the son of my old parents, i also love my family, a happy family.
however, it has been really hard to coordinate my work and my family.
it’s generally considered great to be an air traffic controller by the public, for the job is believed to be well-paid and quite easy. i was also one of them before i started the work. but things have been entirely different from what i used to think. as an air traffic controller of the new century, we’re facing tasks and barriers greater and harder than ever, that is, we have to ensure the safety and order of the fast-developing civil aviation. we’re burdened with pressure, responsibilities, the trust of hundreds of pilots, the lives of tens of thousands of passengers, and the hopes of millions of families. every step we take, every word we say is connected to the safety of passengers. and disasters may occur if we’re even a little bit careless. then, how can that be easy?
as a man who owns a family, i also have to take care of my family. still, it isn’t that easy. since i took the job 10 years ago, i haven’t had enough time to be with my family. so many festivals have i spend with microphones, but not my family and friends, just because my job needs me. so many times have my wife complained about my returning home late and having meals outside often, just because my job needs me. and so many times, my mom or dad is sick in bed, but i cannot be there with them in time, just because my job needs me. i cannot fully devote myself to my family because my job needs me, a lot of people need me. and again, as a man with a family, how can that be easy?
even though i’m not competent as a father, a husband, and a son, i still love my family. my daughter once said that it was her happiest time to see me back from work. and it’s the same with me. i’m pleased and grateful to see that my family can support and understand my work and my little devotion to them.
i have made many sacrifices as an air traffic controller. i really feel sorry for my family. but as i help pilots find their destinations under terrible weather conditions, and then hear “thanks” from them, i’m satisfied. and as i see planes taking off and landing safely, and make sure that hundreds more families can get together, i’m comforted. i even seem to be able to see the happy smiles on their faces.
such is my job, though i cannot enjoy much of the happiness my family brings to me, i can experience the sense of responsibility through my work. i’ll never regret this, regret choosing my job. it is through these years that i know what responsibility and devotion really mean. and it is through these years that i realize what family really means to me---supporting and understanding. i really appreciate them.
Chinese Food Chinese are famous for their cuisine. Chinese are the ultimate gourmet. Especially in south China, they would say they'd eat everything th at has four legs besides the dinner table, ever ything that has two wings besides a plane. M any of the dishes served in China may really s urprise newcomers. And many of these dishe s are so called medicinal dishes believed to h ave extraordinary nutritional value, including Shark Fin, Swallow Nest.
Snake soup is among the most treasured sou ps in China. Then there are also snake gall an d blood mixed in liquor which supposedly will brighten your eyes. Some "westernized" Chin ese would suggest that if Adam and Eve had been Chinese we humans would still be in the Garden of Eden as they would have eaten the snake.
Chopsticks are the main table utensils in Chin a. Chinese children starts with a spoon but wi ll adapt to chopsticks as early as when he jus t turns one. As a gift chopsticks symbolize str aightforwardness, because of its shape. Chin ese chopsticks don't have pointed tip, unlike t he Japanese style that is refined to pick out t he bones for their main diet, fish. Chinese cho psticks are mostly of bamboo, but today there are more and more wooden ones and plastic ones.
Foreigners are not expected to use chopstick s proficiently, but if they do, they will give a mi ghty impression. Therefore before you go to C hina, go to the local Chinese restaurant, if not to find authentic Chinese food, at least you ca n practi ce the use of chopsticks. If in your fir st meal in China you don't have to use chopst icks, then if you still can't handle the two stick s to pick up a big shrimp in your tenth meal, y ou show your incompetence in learning and t he willingness to learn.
Today's symbol of today's symbol of buffett's daughter proud as a child, at a dinner party, the father for the daughter bragging about their future will certainly become a great writer, for his father. Father buffett didn't happy appreciates his daughter was determined, and instead ask her: "can you say what you have several works and appreciation for it?" Daughter stammer said not to come out, buffett and great anger, roar a way: "leave the table and return to your bedroom to reflect on yourself, remember, when you didn't do anything, don't dream of becoming." Daughter proud when I was young, at a dinner party, the father for the daughter bragging about their future will certainly become a great writer, for his father. Father buffett didn't happy appreciates his daughter was determined, and instead ask her: "can you say what you have several works and appreciation for it?" Daughter stammer said not to come out, buffett and great anger, roar a way: "leave the table and return to your bedroom to reflect on yourself, remember, when you didn't do anything, don't dream of becoming." Grandiloquence who will say that, but if you don't do, talk again good. Buffett in all successful, because he took the time to do not say.
In the law of the survival of the fittest, all kind of frosty day race in the vast world of freedom, only action, to succeed.
Today I am going to tell you a true story about a life-altering event that happened to an old hunter from Tibet’s northern lands.
Early in the morning, the hunter saw a group of Tibetan antelopes on grass hill near his tent. He rushed out of his tent and mounted his horse with his rifle. The antelopes all quickly ran away except one. A strong, fat one ran only a few steps and came back. It looked imploringly at him, stepped up towards him and then knelt on its knees with tears streaming down from its eyes. Feeling softhearted for a flashing moment, the hunter did not pull the trigger. But after he shut his eyes, pulled the trigger and the antelope fell onto the ground in a kneeling position with discernible tears still on its face.
The old hunter restlessly cut the Tibetan antelope open. What he had saw made him choke on his breath and the knife fell on the ground with a crash. He saw a baby antelope lying in the womb, surely dead. All of a sudden he realized why the antelope was strong and fat and why it heavily knelt before him and cried: It was imploring him to have mercy on its baby!
The old hunter buried the antelope and its unborn baby together with his hunting rifle that day…
I will never forget this story. Today I told it to more people and I’d like to point out: In the world the kneeling of loving mothers, whatever of human being or animal is sacred. Lives of all kinds are equal. Let us care about the nature, care about our life with our affection and respect to the life. Hopefully we could live harmoniously, as part of nature.