Dependence is the harvest

Life is a process of learning. From the moment of birth, it is learning all the time. It is a relationship between giving and gaining. It is a kind of relationship between reaching out and bringing it. It is one side and the other side. Relationship, and my birth, for the family, is a hope, a life more or more competition for the whole world.

From small to large, growing up in the world of two people, the other is the grandfather. He used to be the village head of our village, and of course the Communist Party. However, many misfortunes came to him, and a sudden stroke brought him half. Since then, he has been abandoned. From then on, he can only stay alone at home and take care of himself. Because other people still have to work, or maintain this family. Later, my origins gave him more jobs, that is, taking care of his grandfather. Under the care, I grow up, in life, when I am tired, hey, I will rest on the body of my grandfather for a while, with dependence, squatting, that life becomes a habit, grandfather is like a door Let me lean and grow. however. As I grew older, I became naughty. In my grandfather's opinion, this is the time to teach me to be human. Then, he used his own ideas to find some stories in his free time. The reason is to give fame, I don't care. Later, when I was playing in the village, I was fighting with other children's children, and I was dissatisfied. When I got home, I told my grandfather that he just said: "Children, everything." To learn to be patient, I didn’t understand the truth. I only know that Grandpa’s words are always right. Later, no matter what happened, I learned to deal with it with patience. I feel that there is one thing that is handled. Easy. At this point, Grandpa has established an image in my mind. No matter what I don’t understand, or the difficulties and frustrations in my life, I will ask my grandfather how to do it. Over time, I feel that Grandpa seems to be living. The door that has been open all the time, there are countless my own people and knowledge waiting for me to get it, there is a roll in the house, it is a treasure.

Grandpa is a door that I can rely on in my growth. It is also a door of knowledge that is open to me. From the moment I was born, I feel the relationship between giving and harvesting unconsciously. A relationship of stretching out and taking out is a relationship between one side and the other.

My life, a process of learning, grew up under the trust of my grandfather's big fan door. There are countless life reasons waiting for me to explore.

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