A sad song about grandparents in their later years.

Poems about grandparents 1. Poems about grandparents

1, elegance means quicksand, and old age is a period of time.

2, people and the sky are empty, why forget each other, why laugh at each other and be amazing.

3, as beautiful as flowers and jade, like water flowing for years.

4, can go back to the past, can't go back to the original.

5. Mountains and rivers hold hands and smile at you.

6. I will pawn it in the afterlife. I will come back to you in the afterlife.

7. Seeing each other late and falling in love too slowly put me in a dilemma. If the fate has passed far away, and the fate has passed away, is it possible to go ashore later?

8, still water flows deeply, the songs are sung, and the three are sunny and round.

9. There are trees and branches in the mountains, I don't know.

10, finally covered the world for the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River. After Hua Rong thanked him, it was just a scene, and the mountains and rivers were silent forever.

For reference.

2. Poems describing grandparents' love for their grandchildren

1, the cold chicken wants to eat and call a companion, and the old man is still holding his grandson without clothes.

From the Song Dynasty poet Mei's Village

Interpretation: After cold chickens find food, they call their companions. There are also some old people who have no clothes to keep warm, holding their grandchildren in their arms.

2. Having grandchildren will plant trees and ask for fields with sticks. Things don't interfere with each other, and fame floats on both sides.

From the Tang Dynasty poet Gu Kuang's Living in the Mountains is a Thing.

Interpretation: I can plant trees with my grandchildren and care about the cultivated farmland with crutches. All the troubles in the world can't bother me, so I put fame and fortune aside.

3. Get a little grandson if you have nothing to do.

From "On the Pool in Early Summer" by Tang Dynasty poet Bai Juyi.

Interpretation: Sleepy and idle all day, only from time to time, Doby's little grandson.

4. The shepherd is still barking, and the neighbor Weng is also holding his grandson. I didn't know that JUNG WOO was suffering, so I asked the horse if he was cold.

From Xu Hun, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, "Gui Pu Cheng Shu Ju in Xia Di"

Interpretation: the shepherd boy shouted his calf, and the old man next door held his grandson. People in the village didn't know my hard work, so they came out to meet me and kept asking questions.

I saw your husband and wife before, but now I see your grandson.

Su Hanlin sent Huangshi to Zhejiang from the second poem by Zhang Lei, a poet in the Song Dynasty.

Interpretation: I used to see you get married, but now I see you have grandchildren.

3. What poems describe grandparents' love for grandchildren?

1, "Two Poems for Zhao Book Jingping"

Poet: Zhang Lei Dynasty: Song School: Nothing

A common thing, I have hated it for a long time, and my son's eyebrows are whispering. If you don't sigh, the blue is hidden, and the white head is unknown.

2. "Grandfather of the Pre-Han Dynasty"

Poet: Zhou Tan Dynasty: Tang Dynasty Style: None

When Aiko reported to his master from the cooking, An Zhiqiang took a sip without sadness. Taigong's life is at stake, and who will take a cup of soup for?

3. "Mrs. Zhang Wan's Ci"

Poet: Zhang Lei Dynasty: Song School: Nothing

The world is virtuous and the family style is filial. If a husband knows to avoid it, he loves his son, so he is close to a saint. Wandering in human dreams, living outside. The sky is clean, but spring is heavy.

4. "Even successful"

Poet: Li Dynasty: Song Style: Nothing

Zhong Ming, my friend is full of enthusiasm, and my son has diligently prescribed a wonderful prescription. After illness, the medicine bag is facing the barrier, and the old scallop leaves are food.

5. A gift for Jiang

Poet: Lin Bu Dynasty: Song School: Nothing

He who speaks loudly is idle and loves his son. Stay deep and avoid vulgar guests, sleep and listen to the neighboring clock. The paper shaft rings, and the teapot cooks late. Nanzhai repeatedly called for a night, and whispered a few peaks.

4. Write a simple poem for grandparents

Poems for grandparents

1. Fifty years old:

The painting hall reflects the three trees on the moon and marries Xiangping.

When the banquet is beautiful, cranes fly south, and people are like Kong Rong.

2. Sixty years old:

In front of the curtain, the staff leans against pigeons and holds jade, and the name of Erdantai is He.

If you lose face and hair, you can boast and tell stories.

3. Seventy years old

Thousands of miles spend many discs, and Lumen likes to watch Panggong music.

When the auspicious light in the Antarctic meets the green light, the mountain will be drunk when the cup is on the sun.

4. I am eighty years old

It's not far from knowing that I pushed three phoenixes.

Liu Dihua wandered around the alley, like a few cranes raising a cabin at sea.

5. Ninety years old

When asked about the first person who won the title of Xiangshan, I like to call it concentrating on shooting the phoenix.

Elegant and graceful, sake for ten days.

6. Centenarians

Four generations of clothes are really martial arts, and more importantly, seeing the phoenix and seeing the feathers.

Jade dew is full of flowers, and colorful clouds always feast around songs.

Grandpa, grandfather, also refers to the title of a man of the same age or similar age as his grandfather.

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Grandpa, grandpa

(2) in some places or refers to the father.

(3) honorifics for male elderly people.

(4) In the special artistic conception of language, be a person with real talent and practical learning.

(5) Uncle Fang

(6) In Lianshui County, sons call their father [grandfather] (only one word), their father's brother [grandfather] (usually it sounds a little four-voiced), their second grandfather [grandfather], their father's brother [grandfather], their second grandfather [grandfather] and so on.

Note: 1. In Shouguang dialect, "Grandpa" refers to the uncle pronounced "Yaye" and refers to the grandfather pronounced "Yaye".

2. The article "Grandpa" in Volume 37 of Zhao Yi's Congkao in Qing Dynasty is called "Hu Kun Fu". It is also true that Shuo Wen said that Wu called his father Ye. Today, I don't call my father in particular. I use it when I call the servant master and his subordinates to go to law. "

(voice. From my father, yes. The simplified Chinese character "Wan" is just a symbol. )

Grandma, n m 4 I Nai, also known as "Youyou". It is a polysemous word in Chinese. It refers to dad's mother, or a very old woman.

(1) [Grandma]: Dad's mother, or a very old woman.

(2) [Breath] [Fang]: refers to breasts.

(3) the address of the hostess. Cao Qingxue Qin's Ninth Story of A Dream of Red Mansions: "I look down on his master and grandmother like that in my eyes!" . Another example is "The Rich".

4. Grandma (four tones): The meaning of breastfeeding. If the child is hungry, give him milk.

5. A particularly difficult person: Grandma Jing.

Also called "grandma". Also called "you".

1. Mom. Song Kong Zhong Ping's poem "Send Weng Weng to his grandson on behalf of a teenager" says: "Dad and Gege don't think about it every day." Yuan Anonymous's "Killing Dogs to Persuade Husbands" is the first discount: "Now that you are all dead, I hope my brother and sister-in-law will not be angry." Yuan Gao Keli's song "Yellow Rose Celebrates Yuan Zhen": "I have never seen life, so it hurts. Call the son of Ge to reward him, the son of Pinch. "

2. grandma. A Dream of Red Mansions 1 19: "I should be in charge of things like that clever sister. Your second brother is confused, leaving your grandmother alone and entrusting it to others. "

3. A woman who also calls her grandmother.

Zhang's trip to his hometown: "They came to hold my hand kindly and greeted me with typical northern Jiangsu habits, saying,' Third Grandma, you are home!'" " "

4. honorifics for married women. Mrs. Jude.

The first discount of Guo Bin's Sweater in Yuan Dynasty: "Dare to ask your father's name, and wait for the villain to reward him in the future." Yao Ke's "Qing Palace Complaints" Act I Scene II: "I heard that Tongzhi's great-grandmother was also forced to death by Lafayette."

5. The hostess's address to the servant.

"Ancient and modern novels Teng Gui broke furniture": "After the Three Dynasties, I asked the sedan chair to carry Mei's family back to the house ... both men and women in the house kowtowed and called them little grandmothers." Go back to the fourth and third paragraph of the biography of awakening marriage: "Chao Feng said,' Grandma should believe it or not, so let me tell Aunt Zhen. "A Dream of Red Mansions, the ninth time:" Do I look down on his grandfather and grandmother in my eyes! "

6. Women's nicknames. Sister, you.

The poem "The Jade Girl Rocks the Fairy Beauty" in the Song Dynasty says: "May you be gentle and kind, and there is a profound order under your pillow. For the oath. I will never be lonely again in this life. " Wang Yuan Schiff's The West Chamber, Book 4, the first fold reads: "I can see that you are warm and small, and you are gaunt and skinny."

7. breasts.

Ethan's "The Story of Grey Orchid" is the second fold: "Then I think he is as big as two bags of white pine. You must be raising a son. "

5. Poems describing grandparents' love for their grandchildren

1, the cold chicken wants to eat and call a companion, and the old man is still holding his grandson without clothes.

Mei, a poet in the Song Dynasty, interprets the word "village": after the cold chicken looks for food, it calls its own companion. There are also some old people who have no clothes to keep warm, holding their grandchildren in their arms.

2. Having grandchildren will plant trees and ask for fields with sticks. Things don't interfere with each other, and fame floats on both sides.

Gu Kuang, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, wrote: I can plant trees with my grandson in my arms and care about the cultivated farmland with crutches. All the troubles in the world can't bother me, so I put fame and fortune aside. 3. Get a little grandson if you have nothing to do.

From the Tang Dynasty poet Bai Juyi's interpretation of "Early Summer on the Pool": I feel sleepy all day and have nothing to do but Doby's little grandson from time to time. 4. The shepherd is still barking, and the neighbor Weng is also holding his grandson.

I didn't know that JUNG WOO was suffering, so I asked the horse if he was cold. Interpretation of Xu Hun's "Xia Di Gui Pu Cheng Shu Ju" in Tang Dynasty: The shepherd boy cries for his calf, and the old man next door also holds his grandson. People in the village didn't know my hard work, so they came out to meet me and kept asking questions.

I saw your husband and wife before, but now I see your grandson. Interpretation from Song Dynasty poet Zhang Lei's "Er Yun Su Hanlin sends Huang's Zhejiang": I saw you marry in the past, but now I see you have grandchildren.

6. Grandparents' poems

Chairman Mao's Poems: 1923 He Xinlang helped Yang Kaihui walk from here. It is sad to complain about this painful feeling. My eyes and eyebrows seem to hate tears, and I am still alive until I misunderstood the previous book. Fog knows that you and I are sick. Do you know whether the frost is serious at present? Dongmen Road shines on Hengtang for a long time, and the moon is sad. So the whistle is broken. From then on, the lonely journey to the end of the world was like the collapse of Kunlun Mountain, which was cut off by sorrow, and like a typhoon sweeping the world. In the cold autumn of 1925, the spring of Changsha, Qingyuan, surrounded by clouds and fog became independent. Xiangjiang River went to Orange Island to see Wanshan red forest, full of dyes, rivers, fish and shallow water, and asked who was in charge of the ups and downs in the vast land, bringing hundreds of couples. Once you recall the eventful years in the past, students and teenagers were in their prime, and literati lashed out at Fang Qiu, pointing out the country and inspiring the dirt of words. At that time, do thousands of families remember hitting the water in the middle stream to stop the waves from turning over the spacecraft to pick mulberry seeds? 1929 10, life has changed, but it is difficult to get old. Today's Chongyang, the yellow flowers on the battlefield of Chongyang are particularly fragrant. The annual autumn wind is not as strong as spring, but as vast as spring. The Frost Bodhisattva in Wan Li is quite big. 1933 Spring, cypress land is red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple. Who dances in the sky with color training? After the rain, the mountains in the sunset went straight into the sky. At that time, the village wall in front of the cave was decorated. This mountain is better now. /kloc-in the summer of 0/934, Qingping Lechang wanted to see the east, and Mo Daojun traveled around the old castle peak. Even the soldiers in the east pointed out that South Guangdong is more lush. 1935, one of the mountains rushed into the saddle and looked back three feet from the sky, stunned. The second mountain is tumbling over the river, and the waves are like iron. The third mountain pierced the blue sky, but the sky was not broken. I want to fall on it. In February 1935, I remembered the Loushanguan in Qin E. Western geese are called frost morning, frost morning, morning, horseshoe, broken horn, and their throats are like iron. Now I am stepping from beginning to end, crossing Cangshan Mountain, such as the sea, 1935 10. In October, the Red Army is not afraid of the expedition, and Qianshan only waits for the five mountains to wander, make waves, eat mud pills, walk the sand and water, pat cliffs, warm bridges, cross iron cables and enjoy the snow thousands of miles in Minshan Mountain. After the three armed forces, the Red Army was in full bloom, and Nian Nujiao Kunlun was born in 1935 10, and she read all the spring scenery in the world. Yulong flies 3 million yuan, stirs up the cold on Sunday, melts the summer river, or makes contributions to fish and turtles for thousands of years. Kunlun don't want this high, don't want this snowy mountain, draw your sword and cut you into three sections, one for Europe, one for the United States, and one for the East, Taiping, the world and the whole world. It's as cool and hot as it is, Qingpingle, Liupanshan, 19351October, the sky is high and the clouds are light, and Nanfeiyan can't cross the Great Wall. The peak of Liupan Mountain is 20 thousand, and the red flag rolls around the west wind. When is the long tassel in hand today? Will it be tied to Chun Xue in the Black Dragon? The snow in the wind Wan Li floats inside and outside the Great Wall, but the vast river fluctuates up and down, dancing in the mountains and in the silver snake. It turns out that the wax elephant is going to compete with the weather. On a sunny day, it is necessary to see red clothes wrapped in white. So many demons attracted countless heroes to bow down, cherishing Qin, Han and Wu, losing literary talent, and Tang Zongsong's ancestors were less coquettish. Genghis Khan, a proud generation, can only bow and shoot big eagles. Several romantic figures also look at the seven laws now. China People's Liberation Army occupied Nanking in April 1949. Zhongshan. After the storm, millions of heroes have crossed the Yangtze River, leaving the tiger behind. Today is better than in the past, but it is generous and decent to chase after the poor bandits and learn to be a tyrant. If there is love, the world will get old. The right path is the Seven Laws of Vicissitudes and Mr. Liu Yazi1having tea in Guangdong on April 29th, 949. Ye returned to his hometown in the thirty-first year of Yuzhou, and reading Huazhang is better than complaining. Seeing things in Kunming is not as good as watching fish. Note: Liu Yazi's original poem is epoch-making, and you said it was difficult for me to get a seat for Liu. After talking about this matter, Feng Xuan's head had long regretted it. He would rather forget an inch. 1950 10, The Southern Expedition and Lake of Chijiebao by Dan Ande are the National Day Dramas by Zilingtan Xisha and Liu Yazi. Mr Liu Yazi improvised huanxisha. Because of its charm and long night, it is hard to know that Chixian people have been dancing for a hundred years, and 500 million people have not reunited to sing a rooster. There is a poet's celebration in Khotan. There is no preface: Liu Yazi's original words Huanxisha1On the evening of October 3, a song and dance evening was jointly performed by Southwest Ethnic Art Troupe, Xinjiang Art Troupe, Yanbian Art Troupe of Jilin Province and Inner Mongolia Art Troupe. Chairman Mao's orders have been filled out. Through the grand occasion of the unification of the Ji Dynasty, brothers and sisters sang and danced and sang the full moon. It is impossible for one person to lead a hundred families. Huanxisha and Mr Liu Yazi enjoyed an unprecedented party. 1950 1 1 month, the contradiction between Yan Bi and Wang Qi has been endless for many years. Now, Ji Xinyuan's favorite poet sings to the front, joins Miaoxiang Mountain with Jieyin, and swims in tune with Qi and Yanshui. 1June, 956, only drinking Changsha water and eating Wuchang fish. Looking at each other and crossing the Yangtze River, Google on a surface, regardless of the wind and waves, is not as good as leisurely. Today, his son is already a dead man in Sichuan. A bridge flies across the north-south moat into a thoroughfare, and the Xijiang stone wall is broken. Wushan Yuyunxia leaves Pinghu, and the goddess should be safe and sound. When the world was shocked, butterflies fell in love with flowers. A:1May, 957 1 1 day, I lost my pride and her willow tree, and the willow tree rose to the sky, asking WU GANG what WU GANG held out osmanthus wine. Lonely Chang 'e Dawning Sleeve Wan Li was in the sky, and she suddenly reported her tears to the world and made a downpour. 196 1 year1February, Yongmei read Lu You's Yongmei Ci, but she sent back the spring with wind and rain and welcomed the spring with snow. What she remembered was that the cliff in the county was still full of beautiful flowers, and there was no struggle for spring. She didn't report spring until the flowers bloomed, and she laughed among the flowers.

7. What are the poems "I wish grandparents a long life"?

1. Today Xuan was born on the seventh floor.

I wish you a happy New Year in Yuen Long.

2. As a healthy woman over 70 years old.

Prepare for thirty events

3. Remember that 8,000 years is spring day lily, and 1,000 years is green.

At the age of 30, you will be 100.

4. 70 years of chrysanthemum fragrance after autumn

Wuyunhua Street is changing day by day.

5. Full moon and osmanthus seven wraps

The court made the day lily flourish for 1000 years.

6. Dance in colorful clothes.

There was a lot of joy in the 70-year wedding reception.

7. Birthday 70th birthday, Hui Baowu.

Tang sheng's four generations of music spring breeze

8. Cranes raise money to show respect for life.

Watching wine is called wishing the ancient rare.

9. Push the crane rod from this country.

There are phoenix feathers on the ground today.

10. Jin Guisheng Huilao Yi Jian

Day lily Changchun celebrates the ancient and rare.

Get out of the queue, throw the ground, and fight with Liu Langyu.

Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji's Fan Nan Bo Shou

When Nanbo slaughtered Luxi for Zhang Nanxuan, Nanbo delayed. Because I coined this word to encourage it.

Throw the land to Liu Lang Yudou, hang the sail and sail. Wan Li's fame and fortune never stops. King 300 states.

I don't know if sparrows are swans, but the story of Diusim went out for a ride. But I laughed at Luxi like a bucket. Do you want to try this knife? Shoujun Yu Shuang ou

Shui Long Yin Chen Jia Sui Shouhan Nan Jian Shang Shu

Song Dynasty: From Xin Qiji's Crossing the River to Crossing the South of Tianma

Crossing the river from the south, several people are really skilled. Chang 'an elders, the scenery of the new pavilion, are as poor as ever.

People who just died, China got stuck, and looked back several times. Wan Li's reputation is based on the fact that he is a real Confucian scholar, as you know.

(Do you know if it is a work? Do you know if it is a work? ) There are articles and fights. The shadow and the court are very clear.

When I fell to the ground, now I try, and the situation is running. The wind and smoke in the green fields, the vegetation in Pingquan and the wine singing in Dongshan. I will rectify Kun's work and celebrate her husband's birthday next year.

Chuling, Ye Bo Road, Xinhe

From Li Qingzhao's "New Lotus Leaf Bolu Beginning Order" in Song Dynasty

In the morning, the night is long, and the book always stops. Peng Ying stands around the water tower. Lan Zhi is a birthday girl. They reflect each other and make you happy.

The flowers are as soft as jade, holding a graceful and restrained style. The crane is thin and green, and its spirit is in harmony with the autumn moon. Virtue articles are becoming more and more famous.

Dongshan dances very high, although Qing Xiang is not proud of it. An Shi must rise so that the whole world can be saved.

Speak slowly and whisper, and keep it as the right.

The Right to Defend the Tail by Wu Wenying in Song Dynasty

The warbler flies to the orange trail, the perch jumps over the waves, and the Mid-Autumn Festival is celebrated. Wine market and fishing countryside, west wind wins spring.

Su Chun went to the country house last year, visited Huang Yun, and then returned to Xichou. Going to Fengchi, I believe that Wu people have their own points, so they spend the night. (Orange Path 1: Distressed Path) It should be the dream of Xiangshan, fragrant, and back to Suzhou.

Green temples and rivers, full of chitose romance. Waist royal fairy flower bottom, lining the bright moon, golden millet floating. The banquet is long, covered by autumn clouds, and painted flat.

Xijiangyue Shang Tang consultant Ji Zun

From Song Liuguo's Xijiang Moon, Counselor in the Hall.

In the class, the counselors respected him, and the soldiers fought on the side. The right time, the right place and the right people. "Can Yan cut it?" Say "yes". Today, the tower is full of buildings, and next year it will bring mountains and rivers. Everyone sang "Song of the Wind" together, and in a few days, four parties came to congratulate him.

8. What are the poems used by grandparents for their birthdays?

Life is longer than Nanshan, happiness is like the East China Sea, and life is longer than a hundred years.

Happiness is like flowing water in the East China Sea, and longevity is not as old as Nanshan.

Long pine age, peach age 3000.

The crane language sends a message in the spring and autumn.

May Nanshan live a long life and have a prosperous economy.

Open the North Sea Bottle first and learn to be virtuous and pure.

The green qi chitose tree will always branch in the spring and autumn.

A bright moon and a pool of lotus flowers catch Wei Silun, and the sun is longer.

Textual research on Zheng Hongfu and Ya Xian Lu Qiu's three great pleasures in life

Civilization enjoys a happy new year, pigeons, sticks, and heaven protects nine.

Xie Lan's first half of his life was not old.

Sang Hu Peng Ya's goal is to be an all-round gentleman.

Yaochi Spring is not old, just half of Chen Fang's century.

The longevity domain is getting more and more auspicious. It is said that all nine domains of rape flowers have been blessed with longevity.

Wang Shuying steps show Yushu steps Yi Rongjing dances Jin Xuan Ying Rirong Jin Xuan Shang Tang Hua Jia Chu Zhou Fan Chen Jiu Five Blessingg

Peach ripens for three thousand years, and the sage is seventy years old. See Ma Gu Cao Xian after several scenic spots.

It takes 3,000 years to form a queen peach.

Ge Xuan's years coincided with the toad circle, and once the peach pond looked at the peach fruit, looking forward to the Millennium of Heming.

Fan's husband and adopted son are very happy to set up a happy day on this day.

I predict the first and last year of my life.

At the beginning of Xuanshou's 880th birthday,

Fanfu 959 domain is all.

Set Yue back to the time when he was happy for a week and a half.

He said that on this day, I wish Xuan a hundred years old.

9. Poems about Grandma

The poem about grandma has nothing to do with sadness, grandma's dream, and age. The light is scattered in the air and the time freezes at 4: 30. What can people do besides sitting like this? The next second, I woke up, tried to find a topic, raised my voice and laughed, and forgot the embarrassment of the previous moment. Chapter 1: Grandma's Day Author: Sunset is like blood. Press the old locust tree at the entrance of the village, the boss will run, the second child will laugh, and grandpa will walk. Grandma's days are saturated with Huanglian's worries, and piles of hills are always bent and the full moon is like a hook. The northwest wind often shakes the door, and the sleeping children quietly listen to grandma's lullaby. A pair of three-inch golden lotus came trembling and hurried away. The path leading to the field was covered with wrinkles on the forehead, and the sweat turned into a green ocean. The waves raised locked eyebrows. Grandma's smile is like a flower in a rice field. The jujube garden behind the old house is slightly red. That's the thick thread grandma prepared for the bride's wedding dress. The sunset carefully hid behind the mountain. She slipped through her fingers with an apron. Grandma silver line marries the second-born bride. From then on, grandma's thin figure leaned against the entrance of the village and stared at it. The tears soaked in the eyes of that hill are like Sophora japonica wine brewed by WU GANG. Part II: To my dear grandma: You are an extraordinary woman in the hearts of grandma and grandson by the green water. I respect you and love you. You are as generous as the yellow land in our hometown. Your grandson is like a sorghum, deeply rooted in your land, listening to your teachings and carefully holding up the beacon of life. In the memory of childhood, Sun Tzu's playfulness became your joy, and you were right. Your loyalty to marriage, your mother's love for your children, your devotion to your sick husband, and more consideration and care are all your great achievements in this family, which are printed in the childhood memories of your grandchildren. It is impossible to express it in words, but now! Your children have grown up, and your parents and grandchildren have grown up. Looking back on the past, my grandchildren quietly hid your love in their hearts. I always pray that my dear grandmother will live a long and healthy life forever, and my grandchildren will work harder to continue the truth, goodness and beauty of your life. Grandma, I hope you are still satisfied in your hometown. Part III: Grandma's Hand Author: Half life is a dream. With the bell ringing outside Gusu, you held a baby crying like blood at dawn, and turned me into a baby. You watered a Clivia with your heart, bowed your head and prayed from western countries, and one by one broke the spell of Christ. At the dawn without milk, you learned the first ray of sunshine in the morning through the shutters. You dreamed that he grew into Clivia, and the old winter I sucked was sweeter than milk, and the old cotton wool that covered you was buried. The first cock crow in the morning is the life of your hand across the washboard. In my sleeping red dream, your hands are as red as blood. This is not an affectionate spring. It is said that the spring rain fell on a pleasant night, once again erasing the footprints on your ridge. When I hold it at will, it will cut your hand. I am distressed that there will be hibiscus flowers in summer. I don't know if it's your childhood cheek. Cicada came with a wave of wrinkles. Are you sweating or crying in the hot sun? There is no wind at night. Sowing the Autumn Waiting for Gentleman Orchid to Bloom Part IV: Grandma Author: Grandma Zhu Yan Last night, you came to the cabin through time and space, as if your footsteps were so quiet, regardless of the fatigue of the journey. Are you busy cooking? Are your trembling hands busy adding firewood to the jumping flame? Or has that blue double-breasted coat been worn white by time? Your smile sparkles in the flame, just like ripples on the lake in the sun. I want to hear you tell fairy tales in the distance. But after all, a busy figure without an opening is a gift to me. My ears are a little lonely. My old and poor grandmother came from far away and didn't say a word of thanks in the dark room. My hunchbacked grandmother gave me a father. Chapter Five: Grandma in the Hutong Author: Brother Chao can't hear the cries of vendors in the deep hutong. The grandmother sitting on the dock clung to the midday sun. The vicissitudes of the alley in her hands are deeply imprinted on the banana fan. It is raining. Grandma is still sitting on the dock. The banana fan in her hand gently covered her head. It seems that she can't stand getting wet in clean clothes. She looked up at the sky with rich eyes and pierced the dark clouds. It was sunny and golden light shone on her. She smiled. The banana fan fell from her head to her chest. There is no wind. The alley is very quiet. A fly fell from her fan. Chapter 6: For Grandma. Author: Half life is a dream. When I was a child, I touched your hand, which was as rough as a piece of wood. Then I grew up. I saw your hand calluses as hard as steel needles, and they went deep into my heart. Now every time I think of your hand gushing out the warm current called tears, our home has a field by the river in front of our hometown. Every time you pass by, you will see the posture of raising your hoe again and again and plunging into the soil forever. In my mind, at that time, I will take out a certificate from my schoolbag, bring you a teapot and herbal tea, and cook two apples at home. At that time, your hair was still black. Five years ago, I went to the county to study. At that time, I knew nothing about places outside my hometown. You said, "men are going to break into this world. I have always kept these words in mind. When I go home, I will always meet you at the station. When I was at school, you always urged my grandfather to carry me on a red tricycle. Three years later, you nagged me with my black schoolbag. Later, I was admitted to the county entrance examination, and you cried. At that time, I will still miss the smell of sparerib soup cooked by you after my arm was broken, and I will hear your hoarse voice on the phone. When I am sick, I will think of the calm expression when I secretly went to the hospital and was misdiagnosed as esophageal cancer. At that time, your black hair could not cover the spread of white. Now that I'm almost an adult, you still pray for me every day and worry about me until midnight. You will miss me forever. Unconsciously, tears have been falling. In the empty years, you were the only one in the old house, and I became your only sustenance. When I go home, you will cook a lot of dishes. When I was at school, you couldn't even cook. I find that you are not as tall as when you were a child. I will still miss you when I lose, and the pictures you gave me will blame you for calling me three or five times. If you still don't get up, I will still miss the way to school. I will talk to you about my ideal. In fact, I know that you are already white-haired at this time.