世界上一定还有圣诞老人,只要世界上还有爱。我还记得和祖母度过的第一个圣诞。那时我还是个孩子,我骑着自行车风驰电擎般穿过城镇,去找我的祖母。因为我的姐姐对我说:“根本就没有圣诞老人。”这句话对我而言无异于晴天霹雳。我祖母是个痛快人,从不会说谎。那天我飞奔到她那儿 There must be Santa Claus in the world, as long as there is love in the world. I still remember my first Christmas with my grandmother. At that time, I was still a child. I rode my bicycle and passed through the town to find my grandmother. Because my sister said to me: “There is no Santa at all.” This sentence is tantamount to me. My grandmother is a happy person and never lies. That day I ran to her