Irrelevant sadness
About grandma's dream
Regardless of age
Light diffuses in the air.
The time is frozen at half past four.
Besides sitting like this,
What's left to be done?
Wake up the next second
Try to find a topic.
Raise your voice and laugh.
Forget the embarrassment of the previous moment.
Rule number one: grandma's day
Author: The setting sun is like blood.
According to the old locust tree at the entrance of the village
Boss can run, dick can laugh, and grandpa can walk.
Grandma's day was soaked by coptis chinensis.
With a lot of worries.
be piled up mountain-high
Always bend the full moon into a hook.
The northwest wind often shakes that door.
The sleeping child quietly.
Listen to grandma's lullaby.
A pair of three-inch golden lotus quivered.
come and go in haste
The front of the field path is covered with folds.
The rolling sweat turned into a green ocean.
The raised waves lengthened the locked eyebrows.
Grandma's smile is like a flower in a rice field.
The jujube garden behind the old house is red and sparkling.
That's the roving grandma prepared for the bride's wedding dress.
Sunset jealously hid behind the mountain.
The time overhead is wrapped in an apron.
Slip through your fingers
Grandma's silver thread welcomes the second-born bride.
From then on, grandma's thin figure
Leaning at the entrance of the village, staring at the opposite hill.
Tears in her eyes are like Sophora japonica wine brewed by WU GANG.
Chapter 2: To my dear grandma.
Author: Green Riverside
(paternal) grandmother
Grandson, you are an extraordinary woman.
I respect you and love you.
You are like the yellow land in my hometown.
So generous
Grandchildren are like a sorghum.
Deeply rooted in your land.
Listen to your teachings
Carefully lift the beacon of life.
In the memory of childhood
Grandson's naughty has become your happiness.
And your loyalty to marriage
Your motherly love for your children.
Your insistence on your sick husband.
But be more considerate and concerned.
Your great achievements are everywhere in this family.
These are printed in the childhood memories of grandchildren.
Words cannot be counted.
But now!
Your children are adult parents.
Grandchildren are all grown up.
Recall the past
Grandson will keep your love in his heart quietly.
Studying far away, I always pray for my dear grandmother.
Live a long and healthy life forever.
Grandchildren will also work harder.
Will you continue to live the truth, goodness and beauty?
(paternal) grandmother
I wish you all the best in your hometown
Chapter Three: Grandma's Hand
Author: Half life is a dream
Accompanied by the bell outside Gusu
You heard the baby crying.
When blood turns me into that baby
You water Clivia with your heart.
Bow down to the prayers of western countries
Break the spell of Christ word for word.
Dawn without milk
Through the shutters
You draw the first ray of sunshine in the morning.
Clivia
You dreamed that he grew up to be Clivia.
In the past, what I smoked was sweeter than milk.
A cold winter
Bury all the old cotton wool on you.
The first cock crow in the morning
It is your hand that caresses the life of 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 falls on a pleasant night.
Once again, it erased the footprints on your ridge.
Your hand is infected with a gray hoe.
When I hold it at will
This makes my heart ache.
It is said that there will be hibiscus flowers in summer.
I wonder if it's your girlhood cheek.
Cicada came with a wave of wrinkles.
Are you sweating or crying in the hot sun?
A windless night
Sowing is waiting for the autumn when the gentleman orchid blooms.
Article 4: Grandma
Author: Zhu Yan
(paternal) grandmother
You traveled through time last night.
Come to the cabin.
As quiet as your footsteps.
Regardless of the fatigue of the journey
You are busy cooking.
Trembling hands
Busy adding firewood to the jumping flame.
Or that blue double-breasted coat
It has been whitened by time.
Your smile shines in the flames.
Like ripples in a lake under the sun.
I want to listen to your fairy tales from afar.
But after all, nothing was said.
Busy figure is a gift for me.
My ears are a little lonely.
My old and poor grandmother
From afar.
Busy in the dark cabin
I didn't say anything when I was busy
How can I thank you?
My hunchbacked grandmother.
Gave me a father.
Chapter 5: Granny in Hutong
Author: Super Brother
Deep, deep alley
I can't hear the cries of the vendors.
An old woman sitting on the doorstep.
Put the midday sun
Hold it tightly in your hand.
Changes of alleys
Deeply imprinted on the banana fan
It is raining.
Grandma is still sitting on the dock.
The banana fan in your hand gently covers your head.
It seldom rains.
I can't seem to stand getting wet in her clean clothes.
She looked up at the sky.
Strong eyes penetrated the dark clouds.
It's sunny.
Golden light fell on her.
She smiled
A banana fan overhead.
Slide to your chest.
No wind
The alley is quiet.
a fly
Slipped off her fan
Article 6: Write to Grandma.
Author: Half life is a dream
In childhood
I touched your hand.
As rough as wood.
Then I grew up.
I've seen your hands
callus
As hard as a steel needle
Go deep into my heart
at present
Every time I think of your hand
Pour that out.
A warm current called tears
The river in front of my hometown.
Our family has a field.
When I was in primary school
You will see it every time you pass by.
You walk back and forth again and again.
The posture of raising a hoe and plunging it into the soil.
It has been fixed in my mind.
At that time I
I'll take out a certificate from my schoolbag for you.
I will bring you a teapot and herbal tea with two apples in my arms.
I will cook a meal at home and wait for you.
You at that time
The hair is still black.
five years ago
I went to study in the county seat.
At that time, I was interested in places outside my hometown.
The way to know nothing
you said
"A person must be able to endure hardships if he wants to break through the world."
Those words
I always keep it in mind.
When I go home
I will always pick you up at the station.
When I was at school
You always rush grandpa.
Take that red tricycle.
Carrying me and my black schoolbag.
Then three years passed.
You have been nagging for three years.
Later, the senior high school entrance examination
I was admitted to the county middle school.
You shed tears.
I cried, too
At that time I
I'll miss the taste of sparerib soup made by you after my arm is broken.
You will also hear your hoarse voice on the other end of the phone. You're sick.
I will also remember your calm expression when you secretly went to the hospital and were misdiagnosed as esophageal cancer.
You at that time
Black hair can't hide the spread of white.
Now I'm almost an adult.
You always pray for me every day.
Always worried that I couldn't sleep until midnight.
Always miss me, unconsciously tears keep falling.
In those years when people went to the empty building,
Only you
Stay alone in that old house.
and me
Become your only sustenance
When I got home,
You can cook many dishes.
When I was at school,
You don't even cook.
I find
You are not as tall as you were when you were a child.
Just because
Time has changed you.
I am at this moment.
I will still remember the picture of your encouragement after I lost.
I still blame you for calling me three or five times and still not getting up.
I will still miss talking to you about my ideal on my way to school.
You at this moment
grey-haired
Actually, I know.
I can't see a single eye.
The other eye is not good either.
The moment I picked up the eye drops
Its weight crushed my heart.
Just like this kind of eye drops.
Blood red
No matter where I go in the future.
No matter how promising I am.
I just want to say to you:
Mammy, wait for me.
Take my life to honor you.
Chapter 7: Grandma Picking Ears of Wheat
Author: ts234 poetic edge
Wheat autumn
Grandma got on the tricycle again.
On the rugged dirt road
Sunshine and grandma run together.
In the harvested wheat field
Grandma's tricycle stopped.
Nylon Bag
Trembling with grandma
Hiding from Shanshan's grandmother.
Move in the stubble field
Grandma is used to it.
Wheat autumn
Whenever I see the harvester fall to the ground, I open the sickle.
The wrinkles on grandma's face
Just hold your eyes together and laugh.
She knows.
The season of wheat and autumn is coming.
Her little autumn harvest is coming.
She is free to pray in the field.
Collect wheat
avocation
Grandma likes this.
Use your hand in the stubble.
Pick the ears of wheat one by one
Appreciate the baby you found.
Wheat ear with grain
Not one of them can be lost.
Grandma's eyes
uninterrupted
Find it in the stubble
See one
Grandma moved her feet.
bend down
bend down
How high is a mountain?
Grandma is old.
But grandma likes to pick up ears of wheat.
The children dare not stop anyone.
Concerned villagers advised grandma.
Don't pick the ears of wheat in hot weather.
Have a good rest at home.
Grandma always shakes her head.
She said
This is food.
Farmer's sweat
None of them can be discarded.
When grandma talks,
Always like to pinch a handful of wheat ears.
Blow hard.
Blow the wheat husk off.
then
Put them in your mouth one by one.
Chew slowly
Proud as a gourmet.
year after year
Every wheat and autumn season
Grandma is like rejuvenation.
Collect wheat
This is the best time in grandma's life.
Wind up the spring
Go crazy after wheat harvest
Chapter 8: Remembering Grandma
Author: Listen to the soul
That spring thirty-eight years ago
The wind is still soft and the flowers are still romantic.
Your heart is still in that cold winter.
Just because your favorite daughter-in-law left her two young daughters and died in despair.
Tears have dried up and my heart is broken.
But you raise your head hard.
At the age of half a hundred
Take my little granddaughter, she is only fifteen months old.
From now on, you are the sky above me.
From now on, you are all my warmth.
A child without a mother is like a grass.
I am the baby in your hand.
It's cold, and the cotton-padded clothes you sewed.
Hungry, you can cook your own food.
I am sick and need your careful care.
Sad, have your comfort.
Days are like water
The little girl is old enough to get married.
time flies
You are like a candle in the wind.
Year, month, day.
Full-fledged I fly away from your world.
Come to men
Built his own nest.
From now on, I am your expectation.
From then on, you are my concern.
How I wish I could always be with you.
I can't bear to see the sadness in your eyes.
But I have to stay away from it again and again.
You're getting old.
But stubborn like this
Every time it comes to me,
Let me take good care of you.
You always said I was a married woman who threw water at the door.
You're just afraid it's hard for me to do it at my husband's house.
I was scared.
One day you suddenly left.
What can I do to repay you?
My dear grandma.
You once said
I will come to your house.
I'll get bored.
Don't get bored.
Is there an act of God?
Will you become a prophet?
- 16
You had a sudden stroke.
Hands can't move, mouth can't talk.
You can't stop me from bringing you to me anymore.
My poor grandmother.
You know everything, but you can't express it
Sad and helpless eyes
It broke my heart deeply.
I can't hold back my tears.
But it brought back your tears.
I can't let you live a silent life.
I have to make you talk again.
Practice pronunciation like a child every day.
When the sound comes from your throat
I think it sounds natural.
The doctor said it was a miracle.
Taking care of you, I have no regrets.
Change diapers eight times a day.
Scrub your body twice a day.
Feed food, water and medicine every day.
I just prayed to God in my heart.
If one day I take you away
Let you have no pain.
Because my grandmother is not afraid of death, but of pain.
20 1 1 twelfth lunar month
Death comes without warning.
You took your last breath in front of me.
At the age of 90
Grandma, I know you are in heaven.
Because my grandmother is a good person.
outcome
No disease, no pain.
You are still my healthy and strong grandmother.
Grandma, do you know that I miss you very much?
In the dead of night
I miss your voice and smile.
I miss everything you have done for me.
Tears always fall silently.
How many midnight dreams
You are still the same as before.
Grandma, don't worry
I'll be fine.
Please bless me in heaven.
Granddaughter will miss you forever.
Chapter 9: Songs for Grandma
A song for grandma
Dawn breaks gently,
Knocked on grandma's window lattice.
Have breakfast quietly,
Presented in grandma's hands.
Sun Tzu's tears,
I blurred my mother's back at work.
Grandma's wit,
This also caused laughter in the whole room.
I don't know if I survived,
How many days and nights,
I don't know if I sent it away,
How many seasons?
Gray hair,
Erased grandma's youth.
Wrinkles,
Covered up the original beauty.
The health of grandchildren,
This is grandma's greatest wish.
The success of grandchildren,
This is grandma's whole life.
Someone destroyed it,
Make it grandma's crime,
Good news for countless grandchildren,
This injustice has been shattered.
Ah! Dear grandma:
You are the dearest person in the world.
Ah! Dear grandma:
We will always be your glory!
Article 10: Grandma, you can't spend the New Year in heaven.
Author: Yun Xiaoyao
The night when firecrackers started to sound.
Hot thoughts are burning in the room.
Grandma, you can't spend the New Year in heaven.
Thirty nights, right?
There is a lively and delicious New Year's Eve dinner that you like.
It's still a long way home.
Familiar village entrance
Never see your kind smiling face again.
Grandma, the old pagoda tree in front of the door is still waiting for spring.
Your slim figure
But I don't know where to live.
Search all the alleys
Never hear it again
Your anxious phone call
Three years, more than a thousand nights.
Every time I look back,
The sword of missing
Will shoot through my heart.
Grandma, the wind and rain are relentless and the road ahead is long.
Your blind eyes
How can you see through the road under your feet?
Think more and hold your hand tightly.
pitch-dark night
Help you to another stage.
Thousands of times, thousands of times I called you in my dream.
Grandma, how far is the way to heaven?
Is there winter in heaven?
The blue cotton-padded jacket you are wearing.
Can you stand the cold this winter?
Grandma, on this year's night.
Without the company of relatives
You've always been timid
Do you feel lonely?
Grandma, go home for the New Year.
I'll cook your favorite salted fish stewed tofu for you.
We don't need your lucky money either.
Grandma, go home for the New Year.
Tonight, the door of our house
Will not be tied.