When the calendar turns to December, Christmas steps will gradually close. Merry Christmas, it is my favorite holiday. Merry Christmas, people use a variety of ways to meet its arrival.
Look, market doorway, tall Christmas tree decorated with colorful gift. Look, the figure of Santa Claus that is darling everywhere -- blowing sachs is twisted his fat body, with blizzard in sled the coming towards us. Look, there is a carry a pocket full of gifts has climbed to the chimney, really let a person look forward to.
Listen, the streets, everywhere echoed with "jingle bells" the familiar melody; Listen to, the adults are discussed to which shopping mall shopping, where to dinner; Listen to friends and I were talking about this year's Christmas wish.
Lovely old Santa Claus, would you like to stay with me the socks of the head of a bed full of my desire and I look forward to.
One day, when I was in English class, miss guo said to us: "today is Christmas, you must prepare a big bag in the window, this night Santa Claus will give you the best present!" In the evening, I really prepared a readerrabbit bag in the window, I give mother said: "I put a large bag in the window, Santa Claus will send you letter not letter I gift?" Mother said: "there is no Santa Claus!" I said: "good! You don't believe it! Humph! Santa Claus will give me a gift this evening, you waiting for!
In the morning, when I feel readerrabbit bag below a little drum, I cut out a look, ah! Santa Claus really give me a good gift. I want to my mother that also put a bag, I give mother said; "Mother, can let me look at your bag, look have a Christmas present?" My mother came into the room to open the bag, "ha ha! See mother's bag is nothing!" My mother said: "this is why you don't believe in Santa Claus!" Mother feel sad this time, say: "sorry! Fight wars, I really believe in Santa Claus."
I have inside the bag: little red shoes, greeting CARDS, candy, watches, snake hanging drop, there is a Santa Claus hanging drop, Santa is also hope I early to bed and early to rise, learning progress! I am very very happy. I think: "next Christmas, Santa Claus will send me gift! I must like Santa Claus wish I when a smart, reasonable, capable of good girl. So, Santa Claus will give me the best gift.
How time flies! A blink of an eye to the end of the year. I'm looking forward to Christmas every year. The old man with long white beard, red dress and red hat has always been my favorite character.
Every Christmas, no matter how busy she is, her mother goes to the supermarket to buy a green Christmas tree and put it on the floor of the living room. Mother also bought a lot of strange little toys, we hung together on the tree, and finally wrapped up with small lights, plug in power, the whole Christmas tree issued a colorful light, like the stars all over the sky, beautiful. My brother and I were walking around the Christmas tree excitedly, like two happy bunnies. At ten in the evening, mother always urged us to go to bed, mother said: "children, go to sleep, at night, Santa Claus wants to give you gifts, late, you can not receive."." We rushed to our room, and everyone was afraid of missing Santa Claus's gift. So every year we can get the gifts we want on Christmas Eve, and my heart is filled with gratitude to Santa Claus. I really want to see Santa Claus once, and say to myself, "thank you."."
When I was eight years old on Christmas Eve, I was lying in bed, quietly waiting for the living room, until finally the clock struck twelve, my heart was excited like to jump out of the "green", like drums beating. Suddenly, the door of my room was gently pushed aside, and I looked secretly, and my mother crept in, holding a large carton in her hand, and I closed my eyes. My mother came to my bed, put the gift on my pillow, bent down and kissed my face, in what is the angle left quietly. I was a little disappointed, but sweet - my mother was Santa claus!