Santa's Gift Essay

In the usual study, work or life, everyone more or less will come into contact with the composition, right, composition is the transition from internal to external speech, that is, from the compressed brief, they can understand the language, to carry out, with a standardized grammatical structure, can be understood by others in the form of external language transformation. So, how to go about writing an essay? Here is my collection of Santa's Gift essays (General 10), I hope it will help you.

Santa's Gift Essay Part 1

When I was a child, I liked listening to stories very much, but I never got tired of listening to the story of Santa Claus.

When I was in kindergarten, every time my mom told me the story of Santa Claus, I would say to her innocently, "Mom, is there really a Santa Claus? Will Santa Claus give me presents? We don't have a chimney, how can he come in and give us presents?" Mom would always smile and say, "There is a Santa Claus, it doesn't matter if we don't have a chimney, Santa Claus will find a way to come and give you presents!" In fact, I would look at my mom half-heartedly and think: Is Santa Claus really that magical?

The Christmas that I had been thinking about day and night finally came. On that night, I wrote a note to Santa and put it in a stocking. I lay down on my bed, but I tossed and turned and could not sleep. I thought under the covers: Will Santa Claus bring me a surprise tonight? As I thought about it, I slowly fell asleep. The next morning, the first thing I did when I woke up was to open the stocking. Wow! Inside the stocking was the white rabbit of my dreams. I was so happy that I hugged the bunny and kissed and petted him. I jumped out of bed with excitement and ran to ask my mom with curiosity. "Mom! Look, Santa Claus really gave me a gift, he's too magical, too capable!" Mom looked at my happy energy smiled and said to me, "Santa Claus will give you gifts because you are obedient and understand, I hope you will be more understanding in the future, Santa Claus may give you a better surprise!"

Light is like an arrow, time is like a shuttle, in the blink of an eye I am a fifth-grade student. And Santa Claus still has not forgotten me, whenever I receive a gift will be convinced that Santa Claus is watching me grow up, progress. My heart to meet the mysterious Santa Claus is getting more and more urgent. So, in order to see the real Santa Claus, I pretended to be asleep. When it was almost ten o'clock, my bedroom door was gently opened, only to see my mother tiptoe slowly walked to my bed, carefully put the socks filled with gifts at the end of my bed and then quietly left. At that moment, I couldn't stop my tears from pouring down, forgiving Santa Claus for being my dear mom! Early the next morning, I took the Christmas gifts and hugged my mom, moved beyond words to express my love for her!

To this day, every Christmas, "Santa Claus" still sends me gifts.

Santa's Gift Essay Part 2

Christmas is a traditional western holiday. I wanted very much to get a gift from Santa Claus on Christmas night, so I did what my friend said, put a wish written on a piece of paper in a red stocking, and the next morning, I would get a gift.

I carefully put the piece of paper I had written into the red woolen stocking, then gently hung the stocking in front of my bed, made a quiet wish, and then ran over to my mom and asked, "Mom, do you think I'll get a present from Santa?"

"I don't know about that." "I really, really want to get a present!" "I wish for you to get presents too, and if he's going to bring presents for grown-ups, then I'll wish for that too!" "Okay."

I lay down on my bed, looking at the afterglow of the lights that had gone out overhead, and the projections of the mixture of headlights, electric lights, and the lights of the night watchmen out there, and tossed and turned and just couldn't go to sleep, thinking about Christmas presents all the time. Outside the window the clamor of vehicles gradually went down, the night, already very quiet. But how can I not sleep, thinking about tomorrow in the end can not get a gift it, so want to get a gift ah, if not get, while now hurry to make a mental preparation ...... Thinking about it, in a daze as if to see Dad came to the bedside.

The next morning, I can not wait to take down the socks, inhaled a breath, and then slowly put his hand in, there is nothing, no, as if there! I was secretly cheering myself up, it must be, it must be! As soon as I pulled it out, it was just the piece of paper on which the wish had been written. Just when I was extremely disappointed, I realized that there was also a sock hanging next to the bed with the chocolates I wanted, I was literally speechless with excitement, and my heart was overwhelmed with joy.

"Daddy, was it you who put the chocolate in for me?"

"How could it be me?" His eyes rounded, his mouth opened wide, and he raised his voice an octave and said, "I'm not Santa Claus."

"No, it's you, it's you!" I tugged hard on my dad's coat, laughing and screaming "No sophistry!"

Dad didn't admit it, but I knew it had to be him who surprised me! I knew that we didn't have any chocolates at home. Dad didn't know I wanted chocolate, so it was hard for him to find it. But he got it for me, and he is the "Father Christmas" who gives me joy!

Santa's Gift Essay Part 3

I heard adults say that on Christmas Eve, Santa Claus gives a favorite gift to obedient children. Although I don't believe it, I still want it very much.

On Christmas Eve night, I came to my room early and went to sleep obediently, waiting for Santa Claus to come. I woke up very early in the morning, and just opened my hazy sleepy eyes, I began to look for gifts. Finally, I found a red package by my bedside, and I couldn't wait to open it, which contained my favorite snacks and most wanted stationery. Next to the parcel lay a beautiful greeting card, which read: For the lovely little child He Qingyi - Santa Claus.

Although I knew that it was not from the real Santa Claus, I was still very happy.

Santa's Gift Essay Part 4

Christmas Eve is here, and I lay in bed early thinking: will Santa Claus give me one more gift this year? Do you know why I thought so? Because last time Santa Claus gave me one more gift, and this Christmas I want to get one more gift too. Then I will be happy all day.

In the morning, I got up early and saw an oversized Christmas stocking next to my bed. I carefully opened the stocking and saw that there was a four-wheel-drive car, a balance, and a peace offering inside. So I looked all over the room, but did not find the rest of the gifts, my heart is a little lost, but I suddenly remembered that in the middle of the night, in the bed accidentally kicked an unidentified object, I think it must be accidentally kicked Santa Claus, Santa Claus will certainly drop a gift, but why this time there is no it?

I thought about it again for a long time, and suddenly I figured out that it must have been the last time Santa was too careless, so he dropped the gift. Each one of the gifts must have been distributed reasonably. So last time I must have taken away someone else's child's gift, and this time I was missing a gift.

I wanted to call Santa back, apologize to him, and ask him to give me back my last dream. So, I went back to dreamland.

Santa's Gift Essay Part 5

Last year, a few days before Christmas, when my dad took my sister and me to play on the street, I saw an inflatable Santa Claus in front of the Dodo Clothing Supermarket, and I went over to him and said, "Just give us an aerial for Christmas."

By the night before Christmas, we put a pair of socks on our bed. We were overjoyed when we got up early the next morning and saw that there really was a firecracker at the foot of our bed.

Children, the night before Christmas put a pair of socks at the end of the bed, you will certainly receive a favorite gift!

Santa's Gift Essay Part 6

When the shining Christmas trees were set up in front of the stores on the street, I realized that I was one step farther away from that Christmas of a few years ago. But even so, I still remember that Christmas vividly. It was when I was still in elementary school, and every Christmas, I believe that every child has a Santa Claus with a white beard who will put the gifts you long for into your stocking.

Yes, I was no exception. While the other kids were discussing what gifts they wanted, I was imagining a scene in which a fat old man in a red suit, with a white beard and a long red hat, was carrying a sack of presents that looked heavier than he was, speeding toward our house in a deer cart that left a shallow driveway in the snow. He carefully rolled over the window into my room and put my favorite snacks in my stocking that I had already prepared ...... As soon as I thought of it, I couldn't help but smile happily. Then my mom became very curious and asked me what on earth I was thinking and why I was so happy. I thought about it a little before I told her about it. When she heard it, she just nodded her head gently and didn't even say a word. After dinner on Christmas Eve, I was sucked out of my mind by the twisted and bizarre TV episodes and couldn't stop staring at the TV. Even when my parents were going to the grocery store, they just opened their mouths and replied "Oh"! After a long time, they came back, Dad had a big bag hooked in his fingers, and Mom had a pile of spices in her arms. None of this could pull me out of the TV episode. Early the next morning, I was awakened by my dad's loud voice, and with eyes that didn't want to start working yet, I got out of bed, and was just about to open the door when I saw the little box I had put there last night filled with my favorite snacks. I was so ecstatic that I thought it was a gift from Santa Claus, so I picked up the little box and went to show it off to my mom, who narrowed her eyes and smiled and said, "As long as you're happy!" Later, I grew up.

figured out the matter, where there is what Santa Claus, but it is my father and mother while I was sleeping in the supermarket to buy them a large bag of snacks, put in my small box. But even so, my heart was still full of happiness and satisfaction, because what I received that day was not only snacks, but also the deep love of my parents. This is the best gift in the world. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on the best gift you can find for your child. The reason for this is that children look forward to the arrival of Santa Claus every year, and even more so, to the gifts from Santa Claus!

Why is there a Santa Claus at Christmas, and why does Santa Claus come to give us gifts? That's because when we were very young, we often heard such a story: the story of Santa Claus, Santa Claus is a fairy in the sky, every Christmas Day, he will ride on the constellation of Aries, driving reindeer, pulling a sleigh full of toys and gifts from door to door to send gifts to each child. If he meets a good child, Santa Claus will put the candy quietly in her shoes or school bag, etc. If he meets a bad child, Santa Claus will gently whip him with his whip in his dreams. That's why our parents always used this story to teach us to be a good boy, to be a good boy and get more candies to eat, and to be a bad boy would be taught by Santa Claus. And naive we also believe in the words of the parents, to be a good boy, by which on Christmas day especially obedient, not at all naughty.

Although I have not seen it, but still remember to see it on TV above the image of a red suit, but also with a white beard. You can be handsome.

When we grew up, we realized that Santa Claus is just a story, a legend. But we will not say that the parents deceived themselves, even if the deception that is also a good lie, the parents of the purpose is only to hope that their children to do a good boy, do not learn bad.

Every Christmas we will receive gifts, but this gift is not sent by Santa Claus, but our parents played the role of Santa Claus, quietly put our favorite sweets in our bags, and bags. The end result is the same, when you receive a gift from "Santa Claus", you will become very happy, very happy.

I wish Santa Claus really existed, and it does! I wish Santa Claus really existed, and it does! They are the ones who give us gifts every year, can we change it today? Can we play Santa Claus for a change? This time it's time for us to give you a gift!

Christmas is approaching, and this year you don't have to prepare gifts for us, it's time for us to give you gifts. Dear Santa!

I know that the symbols of Christmas are the Christmas tree and Santa Claus, so I'll give you such a gift, but I hope you can see it and touch it every day. So I made a real life ceramic doll figurine out of soft ceramic. It is Santa Claus and added a tree next to it that I have no idea if it looks like a Christmas tree or not. I thought about using other materials to make such a gift, but after thinking about it, I realized that soft ceramic is the best because it's non-toxic, has no irritating odor, and can be stored for a long time. It's more meaningful to make something with your own hands, and it can be a collector's item, too? Special, isn't it? Have you ever thought about what kind of gift to give "Santa Claus"?

Santa's Gift Essay Part 8

Last Christmas, I received a gift from Santa Claus - a tumbler, which is a "Santa Claus", very funny. It is a "Santa Claus", very funny. It is a "Santa Claus", very funny. It is wearing a big red coat, and it looks bulging all over, and it is very strong.

"Santa" has a unique appearance. Its eyebrows and beard are silver-white, it looks as if it is more than 80 years old, and it looks very kind with a smile on its face. There were two small dimples on its palm, and the dimples were red around them like a small fireball, like a child. It wore a red Christmas hat with a furry warm ring around the edge and a golden pentagon on the ring. Its clothes are also red, there is a big pocket in the back, pockets with pink ribbon tied into the butterfly festival, a wind blew, butterfly festival floated up, as if the "Santa Claus" also has wings, this outfit in the "Santa Claus" on it! The most attractive thing to me is the wings on his hands. The most attractive thing to me is the gift bag in its hand, which is purple and tied with a golden butterfly in the center. It looks like it is preparing to send gifts to who!

Because "Santa Claus" is a tumbler, so I just touch it, it will be swaying and singing, singing from time to time a burst of applause and applause, I can not help but clap my hands. I put it on the five-drawer dresser and looked at it as if I had really seen Santa Claus and smiled happily! I had a dream that Santa Claus gave me a lot of gifts for Christmas this year ......

Santa's Gifts Essay Part 9

We may not be strangers to Santa Claus, and we all want to know about Santa Claus, but very few of us have ever seen the old man who delivers Christmas gifts to children at Christmas. I am no exception, I would like to see the real face of Santa Claus, but every Christmas is oversleeping, the next morning, I wake up, I will find a beautiful gift on the pillow of the bed I like.

It's Christmas time again, and I'm going to unravel the mystery in my mind, meet Santa Claus, and see who Santa Claus really is, and I'm thinking of a good plan. This Christmas just happened to be a Sunday, which means that Santa Claus will appear on Sunday night. On Sunday, I got up early, ate breakfast, and finished the homework assigned by the school teacher, so I was looking forward to the dark.

Finally, it was night. After the Christmas Eve party, it was time to rest, and my mom and dad went back to their rooms, and I turned off the lights. In bed, I tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, always looking forward to Santa Claus's arrival, gradually, my upper and lower eyelids fighting, just when I was in a daze and fast asleep, a slight ringing woke me up, I came to the spirit of the excitement, carefully listening to the movement, the mental side of the picture of Santa Claus.

A light footsteps, followed by a "rustle, rustle, rustle" sound, as if looking for something. After a while, the footsteps are getting closer and closer, the door to my room gently opened, there is a figure slowly came to my room, I squinted my eyes into a slit, pretending to sleep, to see whether it will be "Santa Claus" really came. When I see clearly, in front of me is not at all my imagination of Santa Claus, but is the mother, only to see her beautiful Christmas gifts gently put on my pillow, and gently take my bedroom door, back to sleep.

I was shocked to see that the Santa Claus I had been wanting to see for a long time was my mom. I didn't realize that the "Santa Claus" who had been delivering Christmas presents for me was my mom. I think Santa Claus is the existence, is the mother, every Christmas late at night is you for me to send gifts, when I found it is you, my eyes wet, I really want to call you loudly, "Mom! Until now, I still receive gifts from Santa Claus. Mom, you let me know what is mother's love, mother's love is that a part of the exquisite and beautiful Christmas gifts.

Santa's Gift Essay Part 10

Today, as soon as I got home, I asked my mother: 'Today is December 24th, Santa's Gift Day, will Santa Claus give me a gift at night? Mom said mysteriously, 'There should be.' And I went to sleep half-heartedly and peacefully. Had a good dream.

As I was falling asleep, I saw a Santa Claus with a red hat with a snow-white ball on it. The eyes were black, like little pinballs. On his nose was a red pom-pom with a long beard that looked like clean white curtains. He carefully put the gift in my stocking, and after tiptoeing into the sky on his reindeer, drew a beautiful arc in the sky ......

The arc was bright and white, and mirrored the bright moon. Suddenly a burst of strong and blinding sunlight to my eyes, so that I immediately woke up, saw the socks bulging, take out a look, it was the light messenger, I was happy to jump three feet high.

You, did you get the gift?