平安夜,我穿着厚厚的羽绒服、漂亮的雪地靴,走在丹麦的一个小城里。大街上人来人往,我边走边看着两旁的商店,橱窗内有可爱的洋娃娃、音乐盒,商店门口还有闪烁着七彩灯的圣诞树。天冷极了,雪花飘飘,我不禁把手伸进了衣兜里,拉低了小绒帽。在这又黑又冷的晚上,我不由得加快了脚步,向我们所住的旅店方向奔去。 Christmas Eve, I was wearing a thick jacket, beautiful snow boots, walking in a small town in Denmark. People coming and going on the street, I walked and looked at both sides of the shop, the window has a lovely doll, music box, store lights flashing Christmas tree with colorful lights. Cold weather, snow fluttering, I can not help but put his hand into his pocket, pulled down a small cashmere hat. In this dark and cold night, I could not help but speed up the pace of the hotel where we live in the direction of running.