Neighbor Zhang Grandpa

One day, I heard my mother say that a new neighbor was moved in the opposite direction. What kind of person is he? I opened the door curiously and ran to the opposite side. I saw an old man who looked serious in the door, and his white hair was neatly combed. There was a sternness in the deep eyes, and the wrinkled forehead made him look weather-beaten. At this point, the old grandfather was standing in the mountains and looking at the moving company.

Looking at the old grandfather, my mouth whispered: "I thought it was a kind old man. I didn't expect it to be such an indifferent grandfather." At this time, the grandfather's gaze suddenly came to me. When I came, I was scared and thought that he heard me and fled.

After returning home, my mother told me that the old grandfather named Zhang, who used to be a teacher. Although he looks serious, he is actually a very good old man. I spit out my tongue and thought: No wonder he listens so well, I can't say anything bad about him in the future!

In the first few weeks, the autumn atmosphere became more and more intense, and the colorful autumn leaves danced in the courtyard of my house. The fallen leaves were covered with a golden carpet on the ground, and the treads were slammed on it. Most of the children like to listen to this "Autumn Symphony", but I don't like it, because these leaves have greatly slowed down the speed of my running home, and the sound of these leaves makes me feel irritated. I was on the road that day, I was walking on this small road, taking care of the fallen leaves on the soles of my feet, almost falling, and I was somewhat dissatisfied. I said to myself: "Is it really harmful, how can no one clean these leaves?" I found that Grandpa Zhang has been walking behind me.

When I was at school the next morning, I found that the road was clean and there was no fallen leaves. I was surprised: how could these leaves disappear overnight? I swept my eyes and saw the fallen leaves on both sides of the road. My heart is wondering, I suddenly heard my neighbors talking about Grandpa Zhang: "This new Zhang is really diligent, and I will get up early in the morning." "Yes, yes, he is still active." Everyone serves, this year's good people are not too much! Really should give him a prize - 'Old good man'!" After listening to these words, a warm stream flooded my heart. I think: Grandpa Zhang must have seen me fall because of falling leaves yesterday, in order not to let others slip again, so ignore the cold, to clean the road for everyone.

My neighbor, Grandpa Zhang, has branded a deep impression on my heart. He not only wiped out a convenient road for us, but also opened up a path of the soul - to be a selfless dedication! I decided to go down the road guided by Grandpa Zhang and be a good boy with selfless dedication!

Fifth grade: pink lavender