Article 1: my grandpa

My grandfather has a pair of bright big eyes, the bridge of the nose is tall and straight.In his version of his silver-haired, hunched there, but the spirit is very alert.He always like to wear jeans, appear simple and free and easy.

My grandfather has "sanduo".About what?Let me be.

More than a, stone

My grandfather is a professor at the university.It is out for a meeting, lecture, travel or daily shopping, he always bring some stones.He back from nanjing rainbow of rain flower stones, from Inner Mongolia to elegant white opal stone, from street somebody went green beauty of turquoise...Now, grandpa collection of thousands of large and small stone.Grandma always think these stones, grandpa often complain: "everyone else is making money to move in the home, can you pour good, always move the stone to spend money to home!"Whenever hear here, grandpa always ha ha a smile.

Grandpa once explained to me, "my major is geology, rock and I played them, could you not love stone?"He added, "plain stone has a strong character and a timeless temperament, although they experienced the vicissitudes of life, but never by the external environment to change themselves."Neotenous I have a vague feeling that grandpa was like a precious stone.

More than 2, books,

There were so many grandpa's book.In addition to dozens of copies of books on geology, he has more than one thousand copies of other professional library.Math, science, philosophy, music, beauty...It's everything.His collection of dozens of copies of the ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign famous paintings and sculpture works, was my childhood favorite.

I asked grandpa, "your major is geology, how to see so many books?"Grandpa replied, "the more books we read, the knowledge is wider, talent will live more steadfast and confident."He this sentence has been deeply imprinted in my heart.

More than three, flowers and plants

Grandpa is not only a teaching gardener, or a gardening expert.Every time I go to his house, often see him grow and focus.Pink, rose, white jasmine, Chinese flowering crabapple red, golden yellow clivia, elegant asparagus, bracketplant light...All kinds of flowers and plants to grandpa's house balcony is dressed up as a colorful, vibrant sky garden.

No matter what plants, under the care of my grandfather always thrive.A science teacher let me go home grow cluster and observation experiment.Two weeks after I planted the seeds of no movement, I busy to grandpa for help.He took me only two left in the seed planted.I didn't know that, on the third day, two small green shoots miraculously emerged from the soil.At that moment, I really doubt whether there is something about my grandpa have what magic!

This is my "sanduo" grandpa.At this point, I want to say to him:

Thank you, grandpa!Are you sow the seeds of magic in my childish heart, in my heart they shine the bizarre glorious, attract me to explore the boundless universe infinite mystery!

Article 2: my grandpa

He used his large hand held me in her arms, care;He used his broad back, walked around behind my back;His vigorous steps remain in my heart, he is my grandpa.

Grandpa is 1.75 meters, but he is tall figure for a lifetime of hard work, tightening back bent like a bow, as if a little bit more reoccupy force will break.Wide clothes in his skinny body, along with a tottering step.A head of white headdress flower, wrinkles like a dried tangerine, he loved to laugh, a smile, a full face of wrinkles is like a chrysanthemum flower petals are scattered.He is sedate, rely on their own hands hold up the house.Long eyes, of high stand nose, big mouth there is a big and neat teeth, but due to long-term smoking, becoming yellow and black.

Grandpa is cow, also really like cattle industry.No matter spring, summer, autumn and winter, always get up before dawn, pick to his fields to feed chickens and ducks, noon to weeding, still have to water the vegetable, in the afternoon to pick back the chickens and ducks in the field.Even when not farming, he is always busy busy all the time, can't stop.So, his hand is no longer as before is smooth, full of calluses, the stone and a nail was cracked, has not long back, his fingers from years of toil, gradually opened, a touch of water and terrible pain.This home with grandpa, there will be a warm, had to rely on.

Remember spring, grandpa will go out early and I go to school, the weather, faster than the face of a moment also clear that soon overcast, began to rain, I can't help but worry about the class was over, that don't heavy rain ah, otherwise I can't back home.Is really afraid of what to what, by the start of the intermittent to torrential rain, in the school time, the rain had turned the school playground covered, many students have been parents away.I anxiously wait at the door, then walking nearby an umbrella with a person, a look, turned out to be a grandpa, I was overjoyed, see grandpa trousers rolled into the thigh, it with a circle of mud, grandpa looked at in the water deep one feet shallow came up to a foot, I can't help to tears.

Grandpa's every move I have in mind, even if he faded, but I still love him.

Article 3: my grandpa

My grandpa is a hardworking, kind, simple and easy man, though he had done nothing earth-shattering event, but the ordinary things makes me admire him.

Grandpa is the village's only carpenter, he could have abetted by father a month to send back money, but he was not willing to, always want to find some things to do.And then do his old job every day - continue to help the people in the village with the furniture.It's not easy to live, but also easy to boards and tools for crushing fingers.Remember once, he taught me how to make furniture, hand teach me patiently, I inadvertently found that his hands are covered with a thick cocoon son.Dad has many times to persuade him not to continue the carpenter, but grandpa said: "as far as I'm a carpenter in the village, if I didn't do it, someone else's home furniture is broken who to fix?"So, we all take he can't.

Grandpa do furniture does not care about money for the villagers.So, the villagers are willing to come to grandpa do furniture.Good furniture, can take first to use, money can give any time.Those who owe money for a long time, he also never go to rush.Furniture, with is of fine wood, never cut corners, with a dozen twenty years won't be bad.Every festival to eat in the village, he is also the most active help, every time the unused new furniture moved out for dinner for everybody.

He attaches great importance to my study.That time I went to the bookstore reading a book, see a few book I admire in the heart, I have a look at the price, every book should be 40 to 50 yuan, roughly a calculate, add up to two hundred yuan.I hesitated when grandpa seemed to see my state of mind, come and asked me where I want to buy a few books, I'm sorry the pointed that a few books, thought he will blame me.But his word, picked up the books to the counter to give me pay for it.

He for the sake of my learning, and spent two hundred multivariate.I turned to looked at grandpa's clothes, a bit shabby, after all wear for five to six years, but he doesn't care.

This is my grandpa.If I also learned to diligent and kind, also learned the simple and easy these fine qualities - this is thanks to my grandpa.

Article 4: my grandpa

"Time is gone......"Time is in the hands of the sand, always in casual slipped away.And time is on everyone's face.Back to the past, I wonder how my grandfather.

In a little boy, grandpa always took me to the park to play.Do you remember the time, day blue, grandpa and I hide-and-seek in the park.In the beginning, I secretly hiding in the bushes, quietly listening to the outside.Look at grandpa near step by step, my heart suddenly jump high, also dare not a sound.Grandpa around eyes for a moment then go find.I breath a sigh of relief, smug.Grandpa how so stupid!Suddenly, grandpa I brought up from the grass, leng leng, I haven't think straight.Grandpa will be trust point to my shoes said: "your" little tail "appear."I looked, and grandpa laughed...Then we have a more happy!

Unfortunately, not for long.In when I was six years old, grandpa have stomach cancer, his body a day than a day.At that time I also don't understand, clamoring for grandpa often accompany me to go out to play.On that occasion, my mother and I went to the hospital to visit grandpa.He is kind, but old many, not a color in the face of wrinkled.I rushed into his arms, play the woman to say: "grandpa, when did you take me to the small park to play?"Grandpa coughed, touched my head and said: "grandpa disease such as soon, ok, grandpa must take you to play."I nodded, began to accompany grandpa to deny it.When he left, I and grandpa said: "grandpa, you must get well soon!"

A few months later, my grandfather died.Send grandpa go that day, even god tears came out, the wind like a sharp sword across my face, rob was painful.Not enough cold quiet heart.Grandpa the grave at that moment, quiet only heard everyone around heavy breathing.I knelt in grandpa's tomb to cry.Grandpa, you is not to say that will soon be better?You not is say was ill and then took me to a small park to play?How do you're gone...

Again, many years later, I came to this let I miss already a long time in the park, think of the unfulfilled promise, remember the long-lost man.My mind can not help but float back to the memory of childhood...

Article 5: my grandpa

Who is my most close person in this world?He is my grandpa.

I and grandpa to accompany each other for so many years, but I never know, you really old.That you affable smile, let me taste taste honey;Your respected integrity, let me know how to admire a person.

Small, I would live together with you, to accompany me through the happy childhood.Remember when I was in fourth grade, will usher in an exam.My grades, no confidence in myself.But you helped me, accompany me to study late into the night every night, every time when I run into problems, are you help me to reassure one by one.

To test that day, see various subjects of papers, I feel dizzy eyes turn.But I think of grandpa gave me encouragement, I am no longer afraid.Took the papers, I watched almost every problem is my grandfather gave me review, I and my heart settle down, calmly into the exam...

When on duty in the published scores, my grades in the columns to none in the class, ranked fifth.All these thanks to my grandfather.

But, I haven't finished sixth grade, my grandpa passed away because of illness, I and grandpa apart of Yin and Yang from now on.Although grandpa left, but I to you, or the attachment.Sad, and painful, I don't know how to face the future without my grandfather's life.

One night, I woke up in the dream of pain, tears like a broken line of beads, lost forever.While crying, back to the time spent with grandpa.Grandpa's voice is so charming, how lovely, now no more.But remember grandpa encouragement, I again summon up the confidence of life, is determined to hold on...

On the junior high school, to adapt to the new life, I sometimes think of the days when I walk with grandpa.Went into the dining hall, I'll remember to have dinner with you, and our farmland planting together, keeping animals.Think of these interesting experiences, corners of the mouth can't help reveal a sweet smile.

When facing the test, and back to help me with my grandpa late into the night.'the dead Ruth's husband, how I miss the days we had, missed his father and love smile.Although, now he is no longer be my mentor, but I would have to come up with a good performance, because grandpa would have in heaven looked at me seriously.

Grandpa, I love you!

Article 6: what I admire most about my grandpa

"Grandpa, grandpa, this problem is how to do?"Had a fight, "grandpa, I again and bunch ofred grapes, how to do?", "grandpa, I have a lot of progress on the test, give me a piece of sugar?", "grandpa.........."

"Grandpa", a seemingly ordinary, for me, is of special significance, an ordinary primary school math teacher, taught me how to stable mentality, turned to crack the difficult math problem;He taught me how to work, to get along with others;He taught me how to determine the goal, constantly strive for.He, let I admire.

When elementary school, every weekend to grandpa's house, to a week in math said confused to grandpa.Grandpa always patiently, the trouble to speak to me, listen, listen, my train of thought will gradually clear.And grandpa told me, when encounter problems, first of all, don't panic, to calm mentality, will read a few times, to find the known and unknown information, write that I can ultimately, solving problems, their pick the fruit is sweetest.I don't know why my grandfather about math, I most want to hear, and easy to understand, I think it's grandpa's wisdom and patience inclusive me, that attract me, I appreciate more.

Childhood, once had a very good partner, I do not know why, as the growth of the age, we often quarrel with each other.I'm very upset, ask my grandpa, grandpa told me: each person's life, there will be an unpleasant thing to happen.We want to let others more, from the view of others think about it, not all right, their quarrel must be caused by the friction between the two individuals, to make a quarrel, step back broad sky.Then it dawned on me that after every time with classmates, friends, friction, grandpa kind-looking face always appear in front of me, let me work and tolerance.Grandpa, you tolerance attitude makes me admire.

At this moment, my grandpa is tall body resurfaced in front of my eyes, and a black cap and a pair of eyes, a purple old coat and a pair of old sneakers, a deep feeling, a the most beautiful admire.I appreciate my grandpa, because he taught me many, many, with him, you will be infected, you will get his appreciation, and you will appreciate him more, although he is only an ordinary farmer teacher, is a wise, tolerance, worthy of all my life I appreciate.

Article 7: my grandpa

The setting sun, a quiet alley, an old man sitting in the shade.The old man is seventy-six years old this year, hunched back, quietly watching the sunset sky.

The old man is my grandpa, he is my favorite grandson.

When I was a kid, I don't know smoking is harmful, see others smoke to a suction a spit, found it interesting.One day walk with grandpa you then someone smoking, grandpa asked: "grandpa, why don't you smoke?"Grandpa said, "smoking is bad to" take me away.Then I heard the mother say just know, grandpa turned out to be smoking, but after I was born, want to many times to play, I again afraid I secondhand smoke, so very reluctantly give up what one favours, from now on give up smoking.So in my impression, grandpa had never smoked a cigarette.

Grandpa seems to be a magical magician, he can make a quick rough wood into delicate small wooden chair, the small wooden, wooden desk in the home, even two doors, are all his works.

When I was a child, my grandpa likes the after dinner sit in front of the door make me to play, he always likes to let me on his lap, see his magic.Grandpa's magic is monotonous, simple, props is invariable toothpicks.Break a toothpick, put in the mouth, after waiting for number 1, 2, 3, and then disappear, perhaps the pressure under the bottom of the tongue.Grandpa's magic is not good, but every time I see it with relish.

Grandpa words seldom at ordinary times, is a silent man, nature and seldom smile.But every time when I went to see him, he will show hearty laugh at me, like a child see his beloved toy.

Grandpa, I believe, is strong.Grandpa's health is not very good, and more than seventy years old is experienced twice before and after surgery.After two family thought grandpa can only on the bed or wheelchair through life, but he has brought us a miracle.

See grandpa Bach and sitting under the sun, I picked up a fan, a brisk walk out.Hence, the present such a scene in the sunset, is still under the setting sun, an old man was sitting in the alley.Only this time, the old man's side for more than one is holding a fan girl, she sat on the old man's side, gently shake to the fan, fan, fan, the old man eyes tight shut, a face of peace...

Article 8: my grandpa

I'm the most reluctant to grandpa home, because he doesn't love me.But, have no way, dad to send me a trip to every Sunday.

"Who's that? Oh, it is the small sea. Your dad also the books on the bottom shelf of a layer, to take away, I on the coffee table."This is always a set, even the sentence does not become a change.As usual, "isalso", the sound of carved stone will not stop.Only when I finished, ready to go, the rubbing at the back of the book on the desk will reveal a bald head and a wrinkled forehead, presbyopic glasses behind is a pair of tired eyes, flowing white beard a shake a shake."Learning?? And your classmates?"As usual, is the youngest sample for questioning.As usual, I replied: "okay."And then ran out the door.

Whenever I see other people's grandpa very affectionate grandchildren, indescribably envy.Well, must let me stand on objective a grandpa, what bad luck!

Again on Sunday, my father call me return the book to grandpa's home again.Can't, routine, quick go to quick return.

Grandpa's house door is the door left unlocked, nobody in the room, in addition to the right things on tea table, there is a note:

The small:

What does your father do what the same to you.grandpa

I'll finished with the fastest speed, was about to go, I do not know how, suddenly particularly want to see a good book what's behind.I sit on grandpa's soft chair, hey, it's quite a nice this niche, has all kinds of small knife, have all kinds of decorative pattern of stone, there are many posters.

Some posters and grandpa in color photos?I picked up a knife, the knife is so delicate, pointed at both ends and the middle wrapped in red plastic wire, is in don't just hand in hand.I often on the rubber lettering, lend a hand!There are too many knives, wide, narrow, some long, some short, some still very very ugly.I most like the red plastic thread, grandpa must also like it the most.I think, finally decided to borrow the earning that sharp knife.I put the knife into the bag, kindly write an iou, on the table.

"Huh? A knife!"I was concentrated on the rubber lettering, father surprised sound startled me.Raised his head and looked at dad that affection complex eyes, I was afraid, and whispered, "borrow, grandpa is not at home, I play ious borrow.""Grandpa will worry had to go back to. Go back quickly, don't play on the road!"Ordered the father.I put the knife in her hand and A home to grandpa.

I stood on a 9, outside of the book, grandpa is holding my ious trance.He raised his head and stood up slowly, still holding in his hand the ious. Zhang: "small beach, today I'm going with you to take the seal cutting knife. It is my penis!"Grandpa came out, with trembling hands touching my head, about the history of the carving knife.

Grandpa was young in an institute of art with the most famous calligrapher, seal ter, the "cultural revolution", grandpa became a "ghostly"."Otherwise" found grandpa has hundreds of good seal cutting knife, a "weapon", "class of delusion to revenge".They in front of the grandfather, use pliers engraving knife a a cut, grandpa's heart like all arrows linger-sometimes constantly.You know, this is money can't buy kedao!Some or a Japanese seal cutting doyen as Mr Jia ten."You can take away everything, this one have to leave me!"Grandpa Shouting, grabbed one of them.However, they still to cut.

"Look, it's the only thing I saved!"From my grandpa had a knife in his hand, and in his hand a phase modulation, phase modulation is said.

Later, grandpa use this half a knife engraved the tens of thousands of seal.His work was sent to the exhibition, on display in all over the motherland, some still travelling to Taiwan.Someone come up with a large amount of money to buy grandfather engraved seal, but he doesn't sell, works of art.Now, grandpa knife more again.But the sharp knife, he is to use easily.

"Little beach, today I want to use this knife again, because I'm going to carve a kisses to foreign guests."

I understand, grandpa to seal cutting art of the motherland, love is even his granddaughter.

"Come, this knife for you."Grandpa knife in my hand.Ah, it is with red plastic wire wrapped around the!

"The year of the tiger. Grandpa carved a tiger pattern painting printing, to you!"

It was more than I could bear, rushed in grandpa's arms.

Grandpa is carving artist, is a willing to sacrifice everything for the sake of art is not ordinary people.

Article 9: my grandpa

My grandfather has a pair of big eyes, a high nose, silver-white hair spikes, appear very spirit.He is always wearing old clothes washed white, simple a bit shabby.

Six months ago, my grandfather retired.Everybody thought that grandpa can I retired life, but he want to find a job to do.Mom and dad don't agree with you.Dad to grandpa said: "daddy, you old, the body also is bad, or rest at home."Grandpa said: "I can't do anything else, I have been working in LiangGuanSuo, can at least open a feed store."The father said, "daddy, why did you do feed store? Hard again, and can't make money. If you don't have enough money, we can give you the brother and sister four."Grandpa said: "I work all his life, accustomed to, if you have nothing to do, will be idle hands."

In grandpa's repeated insistence, father reluctantly agreed.Soon, the feed store opened.

Once I go home to see grandpa's grandmother, my father and mother to see grandpa bent labored to put three or four package feed on a tricycle, and then get in to help people to feed.Father said, "well, dad, you are so tired, why is this?"Grandpa airily said: "no, I'm not tired."I rushed to said: "grandpa, I will go."He smiled said: "ok, come, come on."I get in, looking at grandpa around his waist, bow, with both feet firmly on tricycles, could not say what it is like in my heart.For a while, the bus to slope on the bridge, the bridge high steep, grandpa on also on not, so we have to push down, I also jumped out of the car to help grandpa.I and grandpa took only then the car on the bridge.I see big sweat flow down along the grandpa's cheek, and I quickly said: "grandpa, have a rest."He said: "no, if I rest, when it's time to have the goods sent to?"I would like to grandfather this afraid tired far spirit is worthy of our learning.In the evening, I to grandpa said: "why don't you rest at home? Would you go to work?"He said seriously: "how do some work, it's nothing, I can not only earn some money, can also exercise."I say: "you don't have a pension? Besides, we also can keep you and grandma ah."Grandpa said: "we don't need your money, must rely on yourself make ah, say labor exercise, too."

At home, I told dad said: "grandpa really hard."Father said: "grandpa didn't we read many books in my life, didn't we have a high level of culture, but the spirit of willing to bear hardships we never less."

Article 10: my grandpa

In the world, the most concern, care for my man is my grandpa, grandpa every morning with delicious food for my breakfast, and I like the food.

But grandpa's liver ill, every time go to Beijing to see the doctor, sometimes, even hear grandpa to operation, I feel very sad, sometimes the whole family will go to Beijing to see grandpa, we went to care for his hope grandpa don't be afraid, and I see him I very happy, he is also very happy.

Grandpa home, we will buy the "organic" nuts to give her to eat, not only the nuts, like: sesame seeds, fruit, vegetables and so on will buy for her to eat, he is very happy, sometimes to remind him not to eat overnight food, etc., this feeling is like just cooked vegetables, hot and warm and sweet.

Hope grandpa's body will slowly getting better, don't be too fast to leave us, so I can every year went back for grandpa play games and eat fruit, but also can go to the fun of magong around, "or grandpa want to do something, he will go to the park with my sister and I, our sister is grandpa's Jeff karstens.

I think it is the grandfather, the world is very warm!Hope grandpa can always in good health.

Article 11: miss my grandpa

In childhood memories, there is a face, kind, old man, he always use the loving eyes, the heart of the concern to care about everyone, that is my grandpa.

When I was a child, when summer vacation comes, I am really looking forward to return to their hometown, because every time see my grandpa, he took my hands, always told me to wait to take me where to play, to where to buy candy, evening where to go..., etc, like a old-playboy.it pulling me, I am always eager anticipation, such looking forward always called me be elated!

Every time in the evening, when the sun is down to the west, grandpa will be holding my hand to say to want to take me to play in the night market.Just walk into in the night market, grandpa will be spoke informally with the bosses are widely divergent, still kept asking me what eat what, want to play.Happy atmosphere in the conversation began to warm up, in the lilting rhythms from the streets spread to the corners, a pool and a pool, one after another, talkative, cheerful grandpa, as if every boss is the vast amounts of his best friend.Brake is buzzing, and the picture is just silence, so I and my grandpa had delight!But happy time always flies so fast, I do not know when it has quietly changed into the black gauze, grandpa didn't pull the coming yet satisfied me home.

I ascended small at that time, grandpa always care about me from time to time studies, although he did not understand what is aoe without an education, I did not understand what is 123, more don't understand what is called ABC, and little help, of course, but in the New Year red envelopes is always some scholarship, finally will attach 1: "want to refuel oh!"Every time listen to always feel warm in my heart, like the sun in the cold wind, gives me enormous courage, warmth, and encourage, make me in the New Year, your big step to the next level.

Twinkling of an eye, at I will ascend to the fifth grade of the summer, but want to grandpa died, everyone is happy for my grandpa and sad, sad is our most beloved grandpa left, joy has been tormented by the cancer pain grandpa finally out of the pain;But each person's face is full of sadness and don't give up, I lost it, but I know that, I lost a deeply love my great grandpa!Getting along with my grandfather every, is my best memories in the heart, I will never forget I've had one of the most kindness because grandpa, because I believe that he will forever live in our hearts, will be in heaven pale asylum all his children and grandchildren.

Grandpa!You in heaven?Are you still as before, open and bright, optimistic?Heaven have night market?You love the granddaughter of good miss you!