在冰天雪地中,能带给你温暖的不仅是蜡烛的火焰,更是相互的依偎和不轻言放弃、幢憬温暖与美好的信念。“你没事吧?”爸爸问道。我们的车子偏离了乡村公路,冲进了一个雪堆。一个雪白的世界将我们包围——我这边是雪堆,爸爸那边是呼啸的飞雪,密集得如同一面墙。爸爸试着启动车子,但无济于事。“我们被困在这儿了,”爸爸说,“那么,谁去找奶奶的应急箱呢?”我坐着一动不动。爸爸拧了一下我的鼻子,爬出车外,关上了车门。风雪吞没了他的身影。我屏住了呼吸,然后听到嘭的一声——是关车后盖的声音。车门打开了,爸爸把应急箱递给我。然后他坐进车里,用 In the ice and snow, can bring you not only the warmth of the candle flame, but also mutual cuddle and not give up gently, the warmth and wonderful belief. “Are you okay?” “Father asked. Our car deviated from the country road and burst into a snowbank. A snowy world surrounded us - here is the snowdrifts, daddy there is a whistling snow, dense as a wall. Dad tried to start the car, but no use. ”We’re trapped here,“ said Papa. ”So, who goes to her grandma’s emergency chest?“ ”I’m sitting motionless. Dad screwed my nose, climbed out of the car, shut the door. Snow figure engulfed him. I held my breath and I heard a loud noise - it was the sound of the back cover of the car. The door opened, dad handed me the emergency box. Then he got in the car and used it