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An unforgettable Christmas

Christmas in my impression is always so comfortable and pleasant. In my impression, December does not have the coldness of winter at all, only the warmth of spring. The last bouquet of plum blossoms in primary school blooms on the festival when plum blossoms should bloom - Christmas.

Every time this day comes, no matter who you are, the table will always be filled with greeting cards and written with blessings. The distance is daubed with colorful crayons, coupled with the falling snow, presenting the innocence of Christmas. After school, the students all went to the stalls to buy ribbons and balloons, braving the heavy snow to decorate the classrooms and every road they walked. The school has lost its former dignity, replaced by the rich atmosphere of Christmas, as well as the long-lost tranquility, elegance and fragrance...

In the season of plum blossoms, there is joy everywhere. The fierce competition in daily life is left behind. In the pure white Christmas of primary school, everyone works together to fill the classroom with colorful ribbons and flowers. Friends who come to school are always buried in laughter. This smile is not an April Fool's Day laugh, this smile is not a Children's Day smile, nor is it the pride of victory. Looking at the piles of greeting cards on the desk and the endless "Merry Christmas" from my classmates, a warm feeling like home flows into my heart, making me feel warm. This Western festival of blooming flowers is probably no different if it spreads to East Asia!

Christmas always has a charming fragrance in the waves of memory, and it will always be like this. We, who had just finished playing the snowball fight, were full of childishness and added another delicious flavor to the sumptuous Christmas delicacies. Walking on the streets, meditating on the famous saying "Snow loses the fragrance of plum blossoms", stepping on the cold snow that refuses to melt under our feet, we are appreciating the gifts brought by nature and history. The Christmas tree in the community stands tall and colorful; the neon lights flash constantly. As night falls, the city is enveloped in snow and brilliant colors, and the moonlight dims. Appreciating this rare Christmas day in Beijing, my thoughts seem to go back to ancient times, it is also the snowy December...

Oh, Christmas, you, an immigrant from the West, have put so many smiles on you On our new generation of young people? You are snow. When the wintersweet blooms, you come silently and go silently. You are the wind, disappearing without a trace but triggering holiday laughter. You are still a pure heart, shining brighter and brighter in the increasingly dirty corners. You throw your childish smile in the snow, melt the snowflakes, and melt the fragments deep in people's hearts. Her name is Christmas, and the splendor she once had is engraved in my heart. I remember her appearance and even more her smile. Who wouldn’t be infected by the elegant atmosphere of Christmas in the past? I vaguely remember the laughter that bloomed and fell with the wintersweet.

I can no longer find that Christmas smile.

2009 Christmas Composition: The First Christmas Abroad

Before coming to the United States, I read many books about the life of Chinese students in the United States. Among them, the most impressive one is also the one that most people think of. One of the most typical scenes is that of a Chinese girl standing on a deserted street on Christmas Eve, crying while holding a microphone to call her relatives on the other side of the ocean. I originally thought this would happen to me too, because my two roommates had to go to other cities to visit their relatives, leaving me alone in the big apartment. As a result, at noon on Christmas Eve, my friendly family drove over to pick me up and take me to their house to spend the holiday.

So, I spent Christmas Eve at my friendly family’s home. This was truly my first Christmas abroad, and also the first time I stayed in a foreigner’s home after arriving in the United States. I watched How America Celebrates Christmas from beginning to end. It feels like, well, it’s very fun. There are several young Americans of similar age playing games and watching videos together (oh my, their basement has a “home theater”, which is much better than when I was working in China University of Technology). There is no way to compare with watching a class plate on a computer). The only thing I couldn't stand was their Christmas food. Christmas Eve dinner was just toast, besides a bowl of very, very fresh seafood soup. I was wondering, I couldn't even eat enough. How did their tall and tall son eat so much? Immediately afterwards came the Christmas service. The family sang a few Christmas hymns back and forth (I felt so hungry at the time, so I couldn’t help but look around!), and then it was finally over. The whole family read a passage from the Bible, too. It was so long that I didn’t even know where my mind wandered.

It’s finally over, I thought it’s time to open the table now, right? The result was a table full of cookies and shrimp. The shrimp was pretty good, I have to admit. After removing the cookie, it was still dissert. It was so sweet and I couldn’t eat too much. I could predict when I was eating that I would definitely be hungry at night. Originally there was a turkeymeal today, but I couldn't bear it last night, so I insisted on asking someone to drive me home. The reason was that I was not used to living in other people's homes. In fact, I just hurried home to eat some Chinese food.

2009 Christmas composition: Christmas

December 25th is Christmas. My mother told me: Christmas is not a traditional Chinese festival, it is the most important holiday of the year in Western countries. A grand festival, equivalent to the Spring Festival in our country.

When you come to the street, you can feel the festive atmosphere in every corner.

Almost all shopping malls have Christmas trees, some at the door and some in the lobby. The Christmas tree is in the shape of a tower, wearing a green dress, with small bells hanging on it. When touched lightly, jingle, jingle, jingle makes a beautiful sound; the golden lights are like twinkling stars in the sky; the colorful lanterns, Twinkle, so beautiful!

Look! Standing at the door of the bank is a lively "snow doll". Wearing a blue hat, a blue vest, gloves and shoes are also blue, a chubby face, curved eyebrows, round eyes, like two crystal purple grapes, and a pointed nose. Orange, triangular in shape, and cute smile, it’s so cute! My little sister Liuliu couldn't help but stretch out her chubby little hand, hold the snow doll, and say in a tender voice: "Hello! Hello!"

However, the most eye-catching thing is Next to the lobby of Yidi Shopping Mall, a beautiful picture displayed on a large stage made of white foam seems to be telling people a fairy tale: In a beautiful red house, seven dwarfs live a happy life. together. Christmas is here, they run out of the house, roll snowballs in the snow, have snowball fights, build snowmen... and decorate three Christmas trees, one of which is about four meters high, wearing a golden coat and covered with "sapphires" ", dazzling. At this time, they heard only hoof-tapping, hoof-tapping... From far to near, Santa Claus came loaded with gifts, and they danced with joy.

Many people took pictures here, and I was no exception. I accidentally got covered in "snow"!