Grandpa's diligent composition

My grandfather is almost 70 years old. He is of medium height, slightly hunched, with deep wrinkles on his face, like a river that irrigates crops, and his rough palms are covered with calluses. My grandfather is a farmer. Like thousands of farmers in Qian Qian, he has the fine quality of hard work.

Every day at dawn, when everyone is still asleep, grandpa has quietly got out of bed, put on canvas shoes, rode out on a tricycle, bought food, mowed the grass and went to the market ... He seems to have endless work. We can always smell delicious rice when we get up, and even his little donkey can eat fresh grass. Autumn is coming, the weather is getting colder and colder, and the grass is gradually wilting. What shall we do? Grandpa has an idea. He cut many green corn leaves. Corn leaves are hard and hard to cut, with sharp edges. If you are not careful, you will cut your hand. When grandpa comes back, his hands are often full of cracks and he feels very cold. I often ask distressfully, "Grandpa, are you in pain?" Grandpa always touches my head with his rough palm and says with a smile, "It doesn't hurt at all, don't worry, nothing happens." No matter whether it is windy or rainy, grandpa can always insist.

I love grandpa! Like an early bird, you always fly tirelessly.