I love you, grandmother

Grandma, I love you!

Standing on the shore of the years, watching the passage of time, I am already eleven years old. When I was young, my favorite is my grandmother. It is the grandmother who has been knitting my golden childhood with love. Grandma, I love your short, round face. I love you short hair and big eyes. When I am sick, you always take care of me in every possible way. When I am not happy, you always try to tease me... Remember the last time? That is the winter holiday, I have to go to your home to play, you have to prepare meals for us. When I got out of the car, I ran to the yard, climbed the plum blossom branch outside the window, and knocked out the plum. You pointed at my head and smiled and said, "You, it's a naughty ghost!" After dinner, I played snowballs with my friends, and when I came back, the clothes were all wet. I am shivering cold, you hurry to give me a warm bed. After warming up, let me go in warmth and warmth. But I am still very cold, you put my cold hand into your arm, frozen and called into your leg. I suddenly felt warmer, but you... my heart trembled a little, and there was a feeling of tears. I saw through the window that a small plum blossom was opened on the plum blossom branch. It was small and exquisite and pure, with dazzling silver. I opened the window, and there was a deep love in the fragrance. This kind of love flowed in my body, which gave me the warmth I had never had before. Close the window, you are already asleep, but you still don't forget to warm my hands and warm my feet. My tears can't stop, and a drop of drop falls on your kind face... Grandma is the dream of knitting my childhood with love. You are like that little plum, and the love of the aroma is caring for me, taking care of me, making me feel the warmth and happiness I have never had before. I want to say to you: I love you, grandmother!

Sixth grade: Wang Pei Lin