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          | FESTES
                    A L'HIVERNWINTER FESTIVALS |  |  
          | L'hivern al nostre poble és
            més aviat trist ja gue la majoria dels dies està emboirat,
            encara gue ja fa dos hiverns que ens acompanya bastant el sol, i és
            per això gue no ha fet gaire fred. Tot i gue l'hinvern sol ser una estació trista, al nostre poble
      se celebren varies festes que l'omplen de color i alegria.
 Les més importants són les Festes de Nadal, amb el gran pessebre
      a la Plaça de l'Església, els Homes dels Nassos, i finalment
      la tant esperada cavalcada dels Reis Mags de l'Orient, plena de focs, colors...i
      regals!
 El dia 16 de Iener celebrem la Festa de Sant Antoni amb els veins dels
      carrers sopant al voltant de grans fogueres i on petits i grans es diverteixen
      tirant petards.
 Finalment, pel febrer, celebrem la festa del Carnestoltes, "el rei
      dels poca soltes" que és tota una festa de gresca, disbauxa
      i disfresses.
 Aguestes festes fan gue tinguem un hivern més curt i feliç.
 
 
        Ninot de neu
          
            
              Oscar Miró Canals   2n Cicle
              Superior
 
 
           
 | Winter are usually
              cold, cloudy and even foggy at my village. That's why many
              people think that this season is sad and depressing. However, there are some festivals that fill this grey time with colour
      and joy.
 Firstly, Christmas time, with the nativity scene at the Church Square,  the "Noses
      Man", who comes on New Year's Live and, finally, the Three Wise
      Men with their cavalcade full of colours and fireworks...And their
 presents also! On 16th January we celebrate St. Anthony's day
      with its bonfires in the streets and people having dinner around
      them, while children amuse
 themselves firing crackers.
 Finally, in the february, we celebrate Carnival, especially bright and colourful
      with its fancy dresses and "Carnestoltes" the king of the nonsenses.
 All this festivals make our long and sad winter shorter and happier.
 Postscript:   The "Noses Man": Imaginary personage who
          arrives in the towns on New Year' Eve. Children are waiting
          for him because they have been told that the man has as many
          noses as the year has days. Of course, as the
 year only has one day left, the "Noses Man" only
        has one nose as everybody has. True, that his nose is as big as
        his generosity. He shares a great quantity of sweets among the
        children whoare waiting for him in the streets. The "Carnestoltes":
        Imaginary personage who is blamed for every bad luck in the world
        and burn at the stake for it.
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          |   Un dia de Desembre feia molt fred,
                molt vent i nevava.  Va ser divertit. A més a més, de no anar al "cole",
        vam fer
 un ninot de neu, però el meu era especial. Al llarg del dia em
        vaig adonar gue el meu ninot parlava i conversava amb mi.
 El primer cop em pensava gue no podia ser veritat, que eren imaginacions
        meves, però quan em vaig a donar que realment parlava, em vaig
        guedar tant sorprès gue, aleshores, el que no podia parlar era
        jo.
 Quan vaig reaccionar vaig pensar gue seria millor fer-me el simp
tic
        amb ell. Poc a poc, ens vam anar fent molt bons amics. Però en
        acabar de nevar, va sortir el sol i començà a fer calor,
        i el ninot, a poc a poc, es comencàr a fondre, fins que es va
        desfer.
 Cada cop gue arriba l'hinvern contemplo, des de la finestra de casa meva,
        el lloc on estava el ninot i recordo gue amb ell m'ho passava molt bé.
 
 
                
                  Joan Carles
                  Mas Montosa  2n Cicle
                  Superior
 
 | Snowman It was a cold and windy December
                  day. It was snowing hard.It was great. We didn't go to school
                  and we made snowmen. But my snowmanwas a special one. I noticed
                  that it wanted to talk to me. At first, I thought that it was
                  all in my imagination, that it couldn't be true.  But, when I realized that it was really speaking, I felt so surprised
        that it was me who was speechless. When I managed to react, I thought
        that it would be better to be kind to him. We became good friends.
 But the weather changed. It stopped snowing and the sun appeared in
        the sky. It wasn't cold yet.
 The snow began to melt and the snowman disappeared. Every year, when
        winter comes, I look through the window at the spot where my snowman
        was and I remember how much I enjoyed our friendship.
 
 
 
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