用英语写一篇关于‘对自己家庭感受’的文章

There is a feeling of well-being called, there is a well-being called moved. I, it will be entitled to such well-being of a lucky girl.
That year the winter, snow triumphantly one after another. New Year's Eve night before, I lie on the window to see snow. Full of dancing lights in the snow, could not seem full of joy. String of firecrackers, Spring Festival comes filled with warm atmosphere. Everything seems to be reflected in the light orange background, including parents, hair faintly visible in the folder of silver Jisi, in the winter of this painting glitter.
I will not forget that my parents how to raise the adult. They use simple and kind-hearted watering me, so smart and enthusiastic to infiltrate me, so I allow that little happy flowers and robust growth. Not remember how many times I fall, to encourage parents to use the eyes and warm smile, let me take heart, back on its feet; forget how many nights I work in the study lamp, the lamp also afford parents Si