it's never too old to love英语作文
Grandma was old, that once very beautiful face and dexterous and delicate hands have climbed up wrinkles, strong body is now become thin, once beautiful black hair has been dotted with a lot of silver.
Although grandma is old, but her great, lfless love for me is never old like an evergreen tree. Remember since I can remember, becau mom and dad are busy with work, so, my childhood is spent in grandma's home.
When I was a child, I especially liked my grandma's hand. coincide
When I slept, she sat by the bed, told me stories, and gently stroked my head with my hand.I grabbed grandma's hand, hazy, I feel the hands are how smooth and delicate, like the spring breeze gently brushed my head, so warm, so happy, gradually I fell asleep, sleep also often dream of the hands.
At that time, becau of the naughty, the clothes are often scratched, grandma with the d
exterous hands stitch by stitch, w like a new沉着冷静的意思
.Is grandma's hand has woven a golden childhood for me. Later, I moved home to school becau I wanted to go to school.
I had less time with my grandma, and when I wasn't around my grandma, I often thought of her and the hands that touched me growing up. During the summer vacation, I went to grandma's hou to visit grandma.At that time, grandma has a little fever, is resting in bed, saw me, hurried down to pick me up, and give me tea, is to give me sugar, the dia like all good.After a while, I sat by the bed watching TV.
At this time, grandma brought a peeled apple and handed it to me.Grandma's face was filled with a kind smile and said: " Big baby, eat quickly."I carelessly took the apple, accidentally caught a glimp of grandma's hands.Oh, tho hands were so scary, thick and thick, and covered with cocoons, like rusty and ugly, and I couldn't believe my eyes.
I looked at the apple in disgust, and immediately muttered: " Which is like an apple, cut so bad."Then loudly added:" Grandma, next time do not need you cut, I will!"Then he threw the apple aside.Suddenly, the room became strangely quiet, and my heart became
nervous.Grandma stood stunned, her smile frozen in her mouth. She coughed veral times, as if to hide something, stirring my heart stirring up.
I slowly moved my head to the side, the brain can not help but appear again in the hands, remember when I was young Hou accidentally hit on the wall, the head was hit a big bag, grandma is with the big hands hard to rub for me, until I smiled through tears.And now do you dislike the hands?!
Grandma walked away, looked away from the back, her back is so old, after a while, grandma and brought the apple.The apple was neatly peeled off.And said, "I'm sorry, cut is not " I cried into grandma's arms.Grandma stroked my head again.My tears fell on grandma's hand, how I want to u my tears to moisten her dry hands, how want to let the withered yellow leaves to restore the past luster ah!
Now, the carefree childhood life has already become a good memory, however, grandma's love has been accompanied by my growth, to give me warmth, happiness, happiness, this love will never grow old!
