København var pakket ind i hvidt, sneen tæt og tung som et tæppe.

Copenhagen was wrapped in white, the snow dense and heavy like a blanket.

Gaderne svulmede af en smuk stilhed, brudt kun af mennesker der gerne ville nyde kulden.

The streets swelled with a beautiful silence, broken only by people who wanted to enjoy the cold.

Det var sådan Lars og Sofie fandt sig selv i byens hjerte.

That's how Lars and Sofie found themselves in the heart of the city.

Hvor var de dog glade!

They were so happy!

Men ih, hvor de dog også blev hurtigt vild!

But oh, how quickly they got lost!

"Lars, hvor er kortet?

"Lars, where is the map?"

" spurgte Sofie.

Sofie asked.

Hun betragtede omgivelserne, så forvirret ud.

She looked around, looking confused.

De smalle gader lignede hinanden, og deres egne fodspor var allerede skjult i en ny bølge af sne.

The narrow streets all looked the same, and their own footprints were already hidden in a fresh wave of snow.

"Jeg er bange for, at jeg har glemt kortet hjemme, Sofie," indrømmede Lars.

"I'm afraid I forgot the map at home, Sofie," admitted Lars.

De kunne kun grine af deres held.

They could only laugh at their luck.

Hvad var en dag i sneen uden et eventyr?

What is a day in the snow without an adventure?

På et nært torv begyndte en sneboldkamp uden advarsel.

On a nearby square, a snowball fight started without warning.

Børnene skreg og grinede, sneboldene fløj gennem luften i et blødt sne påfald.

Children screamed and laughed, snowballs flew through the air in a soft snow flurry.

Emma så dem og hendes øjne glitrede.

Emma saw them and her eyes sparkled.

Du ville sikkert gætte det.

You would probably guess it.

Ja, Emma ville være med!

Yes, Emma wanted to join!

Lars og Sofie så Emma løbende hen over torvet.

Lars and Sofie watched Emma running across the square.

"Det ser sjovt ud!

"That looks fun!"

" udbrød Sofie.

exclaimed Sofie.

Lars kunne kun nikke og smile.

Lars could only nod and smile.

Sofie trak ham med, og lige der blev de alle en del af det sjove.

Sofie pulled him along, and right there, they all became a part of the fun.

Emma's hold var sej!

Emma's team was awesome!

Sneboldene fløj hurtigt og højt, de sjove stunder blev til en glædelig kamp.

Snowballs were flying fast and high, the fun moments turning into a joyful battle.

Lars og Sofie var glade, men de vidste også, at de var meget, meget fortabte.

Lars and Sofie were happy, but they also knew that they were very, very lost.

Tiden gik, solen begyndte at gå ned.

Time passed, the sun began to set.

Sneboldkampen blev langsomt dæmpet af trætte børn og deres forældre, der kaldte dem hjem.

The snowball fight was slowly dampened by tired children and their parents calling them home.

Lars og Sofie indså, at de stadig var vild.

Lars and Sofie realized they were still lost.

Emma vækkede dem fra deres bekymringer.

Emma woke them from their worries.

"Jeg kender gaderne her!

"I know the streets here!

Jeg synes, jeg kan vise jer vej!

I think I can show you the way!"

" sagde hun.

she said.

Hvad var det for en glad overraskelse!

What a happy surprise it was!

Lars og Sofie var taknemmelige.

Lars and Sofie were grateful.

Med Emma som deres guide gik de sikkert gennem gaderne.

With Emma as their guide, they safely navigated the streets.

Emma bragte dem tilbage til det sted, de begyndte.

Emma brought them back to where they started.

De tre stod sammen og sagde farvel.

The three of them stood together and said goodbye.

Emma vinkede, da hun løb tilbage mod torvet.

Emma waved as she ran back towards the square.

Sneen, så smuk og lys, dækkede stadig gaderne.

The snow, so beautiful and bright, still covered the streets.

Men nu, da de står der, mærkede Lars og Sofie sig ikke længere så fortabte.

But now, as they stood there, Lars and Sofie no longer felt so lost.

De var derhjemme i det snebestrøede Københavns hjerte.

They were home in the snow-covered heart of Copenhagen.

Og sådan finder vi dem til sidst.

And so we find them in the end.

Lars og Sofie, hjemme og trygt.

Lars and Sofie, at home and safe.

De blev vild, men fandt også sjove minder.

They got lost, but also made fun memories.

Og Emma, den unge guide.

And Emma, the young guide.

Alle tre fandt de glæde i Københavns sne.

All three found joy in Copenhagen's snow.

Og det var alt, hvad de ønskede, en kold dag, midt i den dybe sne, på hjertet af København.

And that was all they wished for, on a cold day, in the middle of deep snow, in the heart of Copenhagen.