Miss my grandpa in heaven.

1. In Tomb-Sweeping Day in April, the scattered raindrops, like the thoughts in my eyes, fell on the lonely grave bit by bit, and tears penetrated into the soil, hot, haggard and helpless. It brought me a deep memory of my grandfather, but it also brought me the silence I wanted to say.

2. Frost Forest was drunk, so I followed you to climb the mountain and wade, looking for traces of wild fruits. Whenever I harvest some wild fruits, when I am full, you will taste them yourself. Let me ask you, is it delicious? You laughed and said it was so sweet that it didn't cost money. Three months later, one autumn, you left in pain. I heard from my mother that you remembered my name when you closed the door. When I got home, I only saw your thin face. This is the thinnest face I have ever seen in the world. I didn't cry. Maybe that's why you turn sadness into strength. When you leave, you don't have to mow the grass and herd cattle, but I can still feel your breath on the way in spring. You don't have to save money to buy me popsicles when you leave, but I always remember to take you for a haircut on a hot day. I remember that every time I was sick, you would ask my grandfather to prescribe medicine for you. I remember that I learned to knit a scarf that year. I'll give it to you right away. Remember to go to the temple amulet this year and ask for one for you, so that the Buddha can bless you. I remember ... I remember ... I remember too much. Just think of those affectionate eyes. Although grandpa left, he left me a lot of profound life lessons. His broad mind, selfless, diligent and simple life character and professionalism? Always inspire me to be diligent, fair, selfless and unknown in the work of people's public servants.