English translation, human translation

For me, Christmas always comes in the cold, windy middle of November. My older sister, Alyssa, and I sat by the fire and wrote letters to Santa telling him what gifts we wanted. Before asking mommy to mail it out, my sister and I solemnly wrote on the envelope: Dear Santa Claus, mailing address: Antarctica.

As December approaches, our excitement grows as we have the opportunity to open the New Year’s calendar, while Christmas cards from friends and family are being mailed and the streets are filled with gorgeous Christmas colors. lights, and we joined the town's hymn singing group. Of course, snow cannot be ignored. Facing the world of snow, we had a great time building snowmen and having snowball fights on the school playground.

On Christmas Eve, our family all went out, some were responsible for decorating the house; others put up Christmas trees, decorations and blown balloons. At noon, when my aunt Catherine came to my house with my two cousins, the house was already in order. Before going to bed, we left some wine and cookies for Santa and placed our gift socks by the bedside. We stayed awake as long as possible in the hope of catching a glimpse of the old man, but we fell asleep until early in the morning. . Merry Christmas! ! The socks on the bedside were filled with all kinds of gifts and candies. The weather was sunny and bright on Christmas morning. After the regular church service, my cousin David and I went to the garden to play with our new toys. Lunch always makes people wait, but it's always unexpected, a big turkey, a variety of vegetables, and Christmas pudding. Chicken breast was my favorite and I devoured it so much that I choked on it from time to time. We happily sang songs, told jokes, put silly-looking paper Christmas hats on our heads, and couldn't help but laugh again. After lunch, the adults lay on the sofa watching the Queen's Christmas speech, falling asleep from time to time, while we children played cards, and then we drank tea while eating a big Christmas cake with a little snowman on it. Our little stomachs can no longer accommodate these delicacies, but we are still pretending there. It's bedtime and we are all very tired. As soon as we turned off the lights, we fell into sleep, a sweet dream.