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On the annual Christmas Eve, my friends and I bought Christmas hats, Christmas boots, and Christmas sticks with the pocket money we saved over the year. They all dress up like 21st century Christmas boys, ride in white carriages, sing "Jingle Bells" and deliver gifts and blessings door to door on behalf of Santa Claus.
On Christmas Eve, with white snow falling, we quietly waited for the clock to ring at 12 o’clock before setting off.
The silver carriage ran very fast and arrived at the door of Shangjiang Coffee in a blink of an eye. The place was magnificent, with a statue of Santa Claus and several shiny Christmas trees standing at the door. The waiters all wore Santa hats and smiled. We greet every guest who comes and give them the first gift - enthusiasm.
The silver carriage ran very fast and arrived at the Shuangxin intersection again. Looking around, there is a vast expanse of white. At this time, there were waves of sweet but miserable shouts: "Selling matches, selling matches..." A little girl in ragged clothes, bare feet, red cheeks, and blond curly hair was selling to pedestrians. We couldn't help but be moved by the girls misery. We gave her the second gift - warmth.
The silver carriage ran very fast and arrived at a ward of the hospital. The patients are suffering from ailments: avian influenza, SARS, diabetes... Looking at these dejected patients who have no courage to live, we can't help but shed tears. Then, we gave them the third gift - hope.
Later, we gave away more than ten gifts. To the stubborn disabled girl, to the simple "Common Marshal", to the selfless and fearless "Angel in White"...
"Ring, ring, ring..." The alarm clock rang, and I was Mom was pulled back from her dream, ah, what a meaningful Christmas!
