The most beautiful scenery

Maple leaves, how many sad memories have been picked up ~ inscription

Autumn is here again, the maple leaf is red, do you see it? There are needle-shaped, round, this year's maple leaves are very lush, the alleys are covered with red-like maple leaves, the sidewalks are extremely sentimental, but you and I will not, but now I am It is a person passing by, and the footsteps are heavy.

I vaguely remember: your face with windy frost, deep wrinkles like a knife, your wrinkled, long yellow and yellow hand, how much rough work, it is a day of autumn, maple leaves falling You are using this hand to walk me through this alley. At that time, you told me about your past. I heard tears screaming, but you said to me, "Stupid, what are you crying, Grandpa? I have come over, you have to study hard, I have hope for you, child, come on." I put my head up, I looked at you with tearful eyes, I saw the wrinkles on your face, That pale hair, every time you go back home to the stairs, you always complain that the stairs are too long, can't walk, you know that I listen to you saying that I have more heartache?

This year's maple leaves are red again, but you know, you know? I think the most beautiful scenery is not the scenery of the Eiffel Tower in France, nor the tulips and windmills in the Netherlands, but the scenery when you walked through the maple leaves with Grandpa, which is the most beautiful scenery in my life.

The third day: the dream has always been in my heart