In the past autumn, I live in memories.

Autumn is a sad season. The leaves are falling, the yellow leaves are covered with small paths, and I hang my face down. The dead leaves that fluttered in the sky, and the memories of the past were gently hooked out.

It was in that autumn that the grandfather who loved me the most, passed away. That day, I knew that "tears" were bitter. He will never laugh at me and call me: "Sun daughter, granddaughter." When I was a child, I was very naughty. I didn't know how my grandfather loved me. I always liked to hide when my grandfather came to me and told me to eat. Grandpa is looking very sweaty. At this time, I will jump out and say, "Haha, grandpa, I am here." Now, I can no longer jump out and say to my grandfather: "Haha, grandpa, I am here." "Inadvertently, tears spread and the memories are like this, and people always can't stand back."

Memories of memories are memories of the past. Shouldn't I be trapped in my memories? I looked up and looked at the pure and innocent sky. I thought, Grandpa must be in a faraway place. He didn't leave me, just changed the way to protect me. I suddenly opened my smile and thought: If Grandpa is now by my side, I definitely hope that I will live well. At this time, my heart suddenly realized.

I believe that in the next autumn season, the sky is full of happy figures. Looking up at the sky, the sky is blue, the clouds are very white, I suddenly saw the appearance of Grandpa, although it was very vague, but I still saw that kind smile still floated on my face, I shouted out loud. "Grandpa, have you been there over there? I miss you very much." Grandpa seemed to hear it, nodded, and then disappeared. I know that even if the road ahead is to go by myself, I will go very well.

Autumn, not necessarily sad, may have buried many happy memories. In the past autumn, I lived in memories; in the autumn, I lived in the wonderful.

First day: Liu Jiali