On Christmas Eve, I had a beautiful dream.
I dreamed that I went to the yeti village. There are lots of snow people waving at me. I saw lots of very nice little houses there. There are many Christmas elves in the house. The elves were friendly to me and they took me to see Santa Claus. "I'm going to give you a present," said Santa. "just go with me." Say, Santa Claus blows a whistle, the reindeer pull the car, ga da, ga da's run come, I and Santa Claus sit on the car, Santa's back gift, I hold the list of gifts. The deer got up and I pulled off the list and found the list was so long that I could stretch out the list with two arms, but it wasn't long enough. As I r专治癫痫疾病医院哪里好ead the list, Father Christmas sent presents. The streets were filled with children's laughter, some singing, some dancing, all happy.
The gift was finally handed out. I went back to the yeti village with Santa Claus. When I was about to say goodbye to them, Father Christmas stopped me and the old man took out his last present from his pocket and gave it to me. I thanked Santa and went home. I think this is my happiest Christmas.
There are many festivals in a year. Among them, my favorite holiday is Christmas. At Christmas, I always believe that Santa Claus will give me presents. Santa Claus always knows my wishes, always driving his reindeer in the snow to give us presents.
On Christmas Eve, I asked my parents, "will Santa give me presents this year?" Mom and dad said, "yes, yes." Hearing the words of my father and mother, I smiled with relief.
On the night of Christmas, my mother said to me, "as long as you sleep quietly tonight, do not open your eyes, and tomorrow morning the gift will be on your bed." I readily agreed. In the evening I made my wish: I want a snowman. I couldn't sleep because I was thinking about presents. In the安阳有名的癫痫病医院 middle of the night I suddenly saw a vague figure walking up to my bed and putting the present at the bedside. I see the "mystery man", originally "Santa Claus", in order not to let "Santa Claus" find me to wake up and walk away, I have to narrow my eyes, ah! What a Santa! I was so happy that I almost screamed. I am "Santa Claus" out of my door, I snuck out, also quietly behind "Santa Claus", and "Santa Claus" found me and ran away as quickly as they could. Because it was so dark at night, I didn't dare go after it.
Back in the room, I turned on the light, and at the head of my bed was a snowman. It happened to be my wish. The next day, I said to my parents, "I saw Father Christmas last night." Mom and dad asked in surprise, "really?" Then I saw my dad's dark circles and asked, "daddy, how did 癫痫疾病患者到底应该怎么治疗好you have dark circles?" "Nothing," he said. "nothing. Maybe I didn't sleep well." In my dad's words, I vaguely guessed something...