Christmas Memory

In my childhood, I like Christmas very much. On Christmas Eve night, I secretly put the big socks that Santa Claus sent me last year next to the pillow, because from this time I remember, dear Santa at this time of the year. Will come to give me a gift, I think this year will not be an exception. Dad also said, as long as you believe, Santa will come to your home.

Do all this, I will turn off the lights and sleep, but, over and over, I just can't sleep, maybe because I still have a lot of questions in my mind: Is there really Santa Claus in the world? There is no chimney in my house. How did he climb in? How can other students have no gifts? What kind of gift will I get tomorrow? I don’t know how long it took, I fell asleep, and I had a strange dream. A Santa Claus with a big bag of white beard in my dream was calling me small. Name, I want to promise, but I can't scream, I woke up in a hurry. It turned out that the sky was already bright, and I watched the pillow next to me. God, I was screaming, full of big bags of Christmas gifts, all I like. I am so happy. At this time, my father came in with a sleepy eye. He said to me in surprise: "I have received so many gifts? You must have performed very well this year, because the better you get, the more gifts you get."

Until now, I vaguely recalled the dream just now, I really want to see what the real Santa Claus looks like, but I don’t seem to remember it. The Santa Claus I saw on TV is carrying a red Christmas hat. Wearing red clothes and black leather shoes, to be honest, I don’t believe it because he is said to be riding a flying deer and pulling a luxurious sled in the sky. I feel that people flying in the sky can’t wear it. So simple. However, I still believe in Santa Claus, because I hope that next Christmas, I can see the person I want to see most, Santa Claus.



Even though I know that Santa is just fictional, I still feel that it brings me a lot of happy memories, everything is so beautiful.