2012年5月5日 星期六
Essay 03_0502
"Jingle bells, jingle bells, jingle all the ways..."
Christmas was coming on Sunday. Every child was looking foward to the gifts, but at the same time, Santa claus was worried about the lack of presents that he was going to spread on Christmas eve.
A brilliant idea popped into his mind and he took immediate action. He took a flying cab from the sky to the Earth with a fulfilled smile, collecting the gifts which were donated by some charities. Just at the right time when he was walking toward the cab with a fully-packed bag, the cab was moving off automatically. He was nervously and astonishedly waving his hand and shouting out loudly in order to stop it, but in vain. The cab was really gone and, finally, he was left alone on the earth forever.
He realized that he couldn't return to the sky and his power might vanish after this Christmas. Therefore, he did his best to bring happiness to every kid in the world.
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