论文代写：圣诞节
回家的路上，我和母亲继续参观勃朗特遗产公园，那里是镇上最大的公园之一。在圣诞节期间，公园通常是为了当地和外国游客的目的而装饰的。我们去了公园，从丹麦点心屋的摊位上买了一些巧克力和糕点。我买了很多白色巧克力和蛋糕，希望能得到圣诞老人送给我的礼物。我在公园里玩得很开心，然后我们都回家了，我也很享受布置房间的任务，希望能让圣诞老人不给我礼物。我觉得这个世界就是我的牡蛎，开始装饰我的房间。我的父亲真的帮了我很多时间来完成所有的装饰，因为在去教堂之前我很难完成装饰。
论文代写：圣诞节
晚上，我和我的父母来到圣犹大圣公会教堂，向世界祈祷并欢迎耶稣。看到街上挂着的装饰和灯光，我真的很兴奋。我觉得天空布满了舞动的星星。然而，随着时间的推移和夜晚的临近，我非常兴奋地感觉到，圣诞老人可以从烟囱里来到任何时间，给我一份礼物。我迫不及待地走进我的房间，没有睡在我的眼睛里，我的嘴就像骨头一样干。然而，突然在黑暗中，我看到爸爸蜷缩在我的房间里，手里拿着一个包，他故意把它放在我的圣诞树旁边。我真的不明白为什么我父亲而不是圣诞老人给了我礼物。悲伤笼罩着我，我觉得圣诞老人的故事是一个骗局，真理似乎离我的期望很远。我意识到我被父母和圣诞老人欺骗了。
论文代写：圣诞节
On our way back home, I and my mother went on to visit the Bronte Heritage Park, which was one of the biggest parks in the town. During the Christmas time, the park is usually decorated for the purpose of local and foreign tourists. We went to the park and bought some chocolates and pastries from the stalls of The Danish Pastry House. I bought lots of white chocolates and cakes with an anticipation to enjoy it with the gift which I would be receiving from Santa Claus. I enjoyed myself in the park and then we both returned home and I indulged myself with the task of decorating my room with an anticipation to make it attractive that Santa Claus should not miss to give me gifts. I felt as if the world is my oyster and started embellishing my room. My father really helped me a lot to complete all the decorations on time as it was really difficult for me to complete the decoration before going to church.
论文代写：圣诞节
In the evening, I and my parents went to the St. Jude’s Anglican Church to pray and welcome Jesus to the world. I was really excited to see the decorations and lightings that were put up on the streets. I felt as if the sky is full of dancing stars. However, as time passed and night approached, I became very excited to feel that Santa could come to any point of time from the chimney to give me a gift. I went into my room eagerly waiting with no sleep in my eyes and my mouth was as dry as a bone. However, suddenly in the midst of darkness, I saw my father crouching in my room with a packet in his hand which he deliberately put it near my Christmas tree. I really did not understand why my father instead of Santa was giving me the gift. Profound sadness covered me and I felt as if the tales of Santa were hoax and truth seemed far away from my anticipation. I sensed that I was deceived by my parents and Santa Claus.
