地铁_悠悠 17天前

t was the day before Christmas.It was very cold. A poor little girl was walking along the street.Her clothes were ragged.She had only her mother’s big slippers on her bare feet.“Matches!Matches!Does anyone want to buy matches?”shecried.But no one noticed her.People walked past her in a hurry.They were busy buying Christmas gifts.oon it was noon.But the little girl had not sold any matches. At this moment,she was beside the window of a beautiful house.She looked into the window.