To my dearest grandmother Wen/Wang Zifan

Grandma, I actually wanted to write something to you for a long time.

　　From elementary school to junior high school, every time I assign an essay, I write nothing more than "my dad" or "my mom". Today I want to write about you, not to cope with the school homework, but to have words that I have a sincere sense of sincerity.

　　Grandma, since I have remembered, there is always a person around me who is energetic, tall, walking with the wind, that is you. It's been too long since I graduated from kindergarten, and I can't remember the stories that happen there every day. But I will always remember that every morning you take me on a bicycle to walk down the road, and when you are on a big slope, I always push your back and shout, "Grandma come on, Grandma come on!" As if that would make you a little more relaxed. I will always remember that every afternoon after school, you always keep your promise, be the first to rush into the kindergarten, stand in the most conspicuous place and shout: "Baby! Baby! ”

　　Later, I went to elementary school, and we spent six years together intact, from home to Shaanxi Bo to school, and then from school to Red Alley to home, these two roads you have walked with me for an unknown number of times. Along the way, I don't know how many red scarves I've bought, and I don't know how many snacks I've bought. What doesn't change is that every day after school you must stand in the most prominent position at the school entrance and be the first to hold my hand. Back at home, your own meals are always on the table. You always spend time with me in the winter and summer vacations, remember? Let's catch the No. 24 bus together, go to the Westin to learn to swim together... In those six years, in addition to getting along with teachers and classmates in the depths of my memory, more is the days and nights you spent with me.

　　The wheel of time rolled over again, and I rose to junior high school and flew into the wider sky. In order to make it easier for me to go to school, I moved out of the small village and moved into a rental house. We spend less time together, but you always change your ways and find all kinds of excuses to bring me food and use. I don't know what supports you to hold something heavy, withstand the sweltering heat and cold, and climb up the 5th flight of stairs? It's love! And your "persistence" lasted for three years. In the third year of junior high school, the academic pressure gradually became heavy, and whenever it was close to the holiday, I looked forward to a quick holiday, which could let me return to our home quickly and enjoy the "princess-like" treatment, which was always the warmest and most relaxed little world for me. The rebellious ignorance of adolescence has caused me a lot of harm to you, but you are still willing to tolerate me and forgive me as always. I don't know how to express my gratitude, a thousand words can only be combined into one sentence: "Grandma, thank you!" ”

　　Now that I'm out as a big girl, the little girl who used to shout "Walk, back, hug" and chase after your ass, "Grandma-Grandma-Grandma-", is about to come of age. Thank you for coming to my childhood, youth. We will also work together to walk through more storms and wonderful things behind us. You often ask me, "Is Grandma's hair okay?" Is it still straight to walk? I would like to say: "Time has never bent your back, as you were then, you have always been the spirited, able-acting, walking and windy grandmother." ”

　　As the saying goes, "Man is rare in seventy years." "I don't think so," Mordaunt Sangyu said late. Grandma, today is your seventieth birthday, I want to wish you good health, such as the East Sea, Shoubi Nanshan, every day have a good mood! Most importantly, I want to tell you: you are my grandmother, the best grandmother in the world!