I went to bed at 8:30 on Christmas night. I lie in bed and think: today is December 25, Santa Claus will come to my house by train at 12 o'clock to give me presents. So what will Santa give me? It's Ping An fruit? It's an automatic pen As like as two peas in the air, I dreamt that I was delighted to hear that Santa Claus gave me a toy that was exactly the same as him.
"Get up!" my mother's voice woke me up. My mother was standing in front of my bed. There was a beautiful automatic pen at the head of the bed: it was wearing blue clothes with cute Mickey Mouse patterns on it. "Ah, a gift from Santa." Mom smiled and said, "yes, as long as you work hard, your dream will come true." I can't help but hold the automatic pen and nod.
What a wonderful and happy Christmas!