It was a silent night, stars twrinkling in the sky. The clouds were flowing, flattering the moon and the moon blushed. It seemed to be a lovely night. I was packing ,preparing the gifts to give away. The children behaving themselves would get a surprise.   As a Santa, I should be proud of myself.I could bring joy to the children,encourage them and even give them an unforgettable childhood memories.However,as my gift bag became smaller and smaller, somehow I just felt depressed and lonely. "Is this the only thing I should do all my life?" I talked to myself."Life should be more adventurous!I should find another way to be myself instead of giving away these presents!"
  Consequently,I stopped climbing the chimney,jumping down the roof,running straight toward the road
and screamed out loudly "Taxi ! Taxi !". Upon getting into the taxi, I was astonished-- the taxi driver was dressed in a superman suit!"Are you tired of your life?I'm tired of saving people all the time and being flattered by the public.That's why I'm a taxi driver now."he said."Yes,I'd love to make some changes.I'm tired of giving away gifts to children!"
  It fell into silent for a while,"Why not we switch our identity?",I said."What a fantastic idea!",he replied.Soon we shared our experiences with excitement on our way to a brand new life.