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Tell grandpa what he's thinking.

Composition title: Grandpa, I want to tell you.

Close? Keys? Words: Grandpa, I want to say 700 junior high school words to you.

Words: 700 words composition

This article is suitable for: the first grade of junior high school.

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This composition is about 700 words in grade one of junior high school. The topic is: "Grandpa, I want to tell you". Everyone is welcome to contribute. Grandpa, are you all right now? You have left us for several years!

How are you doing under the grave? I hope you can hear my greetings. Do you remember that young and ignorant granddaughter? Don't worry, now she has grown up and is a sensible child. Although she is a little disobedient, she will definitely get rid of it slowly.

I often miss you. I remember your kindness and love for me before, and I still remember it vividly. I still remember the day when you left. Although I didn't cry much that day, I probably didn't understand.

The day you left, the whole family cried. When you closed those kind and kind eyes, I cried at once. I know I will never lose a good grandfather who loves me and loves me. Grandpa, I miss you very much. I sometimes dream about you in my dreams. I dreamed that you said to me, "Be brave ..." Grandpa, can you still see it in the sky? Maybe you can see what is happening at home. A few times, I was busy at home and lacked people. I will always think of you. Our family will be happy if you don't leave.

Grandpa, do you remember when I was in primary school? Every time, you take me to school and pick me up from school. Whether it's windy, rainy or hot, you are so diligent. Do you remember? It may have been blurred, but I will never forget it.

Because you deliver meals every day, but ... at noon that day, it was time for lunch, the students all went home, and the parents brought what they should bring. Everyone is happy and eating delicious food, but I'm not.

I know you won't forget. When the students finished eating, the parents left one by one. I looked around the door, but I didn't expect you to come.

Later, I had to call home. I wonder who answered it. The man said, you are still working. I think you must be too busy.

After a while, a figure came in from the outside and got closer and closer. I looked at it carefully. So it's you, with a lunch box in your hand, sweating and dirty clothes. I guess you must have just come up from the ground and haven't had time to change. Students are laughing at you, saying this and that, but you don't care. I am eating rice, and my heart is so sour that I want to cry. I'm choking.

Grandpa, I still have a lot to say to you, but it's impossible now. If you can hear me, I will put a thousand words into one sentence-"Grandpa, you have worked hard". If you can hear and see me, you must bless our family.