Early, I want to write write a grandfather, but the pen that I am afraid of I am puerile and dry again cannot draw the outline of years of grandfather vicissitudes of life, cannot depict the harships life that gives a grandfather. Because this for a long time does not have start writing. I can do, just try to experience the grandfather's dribs and drabs attentively.
很早，我就想写写爷爷，但我又怕自己稚嫩干涩的笔无法勾勒出爷爷沧桑岁月，无法描绘出爷爷的风雨人生。因此久久没有动笔。我所能做的，只是试着用心去体会爷爷的点点滴滴。
In memory, although I add the garment to cook for me without loving mother, also tell for me without Yan Fu compasses narrate Cheng, but I have a grandfather to get ready for me however everything. I think, I am unfortunate, but I am lucky, because of —— I have a grandfather.
记忆中，我虽然没有慈母为我添衣做饭，也没有严父为我讲规述程，但我却有爷爷为我打点一切。我想，我是不幸的，但我又是幸运的，因为——我有爷爷。
Grandfather 79 years old, his shrivelled body resembles wind very medium withered branch, long, but have the possibility that is played by wind at any time it seems that however. His eye is not quite big, eyeball is gone to apparently in sunken. He is very thin, with portfolio bone like. My constant says jokingly: Grandpa “ , you are so long that you I am sorry a bit audience. Grandpa ” refutes: “ when I am young that but handsome, old now, old. ”
爷爷79岁了，他干瘪的身子就像风中的枯树枝、很长，但却似乎随时有被风吹断的可能。他的眼睛不太大，眼球明显往里凹。他非常瘦，跟皮包骨似的。我常开玩笑地说：“爷爷，你长得有点对不起观众喔。”爷爷就反驳道：“我年轻的时候那可帅的喔，现在老了，老了。”
Probably, because,be as a child the cause that pa Mom is not beside, I am a bit traitorous. Teaching me to mine to the grandfather always is Zun Er goes out into right side. To care care of the grandfather, I still distain to be considered. I know, my persist unreasonably, my unbridled. Can be a grandfather however from beginning to end unknown to public, willingly bear the burden of hard works.
或许，是因为从小爸妈不在身边的缘故，我有点叛逆。对于爷爷对我的教导我总是左耳进右耳出。对于爷爷的关心爱护，我还是不屑一顾。我知道，我蛮不讲理，我肆无忌惮。可是爷爷却始终默默无闻，任劳任怨。
I begin to know eventually, it is to result from that time.
我终于开始懂得，是缘于那一次。
The grandfather of all along composed honest and sincere works from the ground hurried back the home will to me cook, outside the sun is sinister hot, classes are over come home, I am eating the meal that the grandfather does, of Leng Buding said: “ how composition so insipid, did not eat. ” abandons a chopstick to prepare to rise with crural spurn bench forcibly, the grandfather calls me however, raise the hand was put down slowly again, want a few times to talk however pharynx go back. Install calm ground by force to eating a meal next, but I see the overflow on his face is worn clearly the teardrop that becomes aware not easily. My heart does not know how to have some of faint pain: This is my grandfather! The grandfather of so composed honest and sincere, what reason do I have not to wait for him well?
一向沉稳敦厚的爷爷从地里劳作赶回家来给我做饭，外面太阳毒辣辣的，放学回家，我吃着爷爷做的饭，冷不丁的说了一句：“怎作文么这么难吃，不吃了。”便用力扔下筷子用脚踢开凳子准备起身，爷爷却叫住我，扬起了手又慢慢放下了，几次想说话却又咽了回去。然后强装镇定地吃着饭，但我分明看见他脸上漾着不易觉察的泪珠。我的心不知怎么有些隐隐作痛：这是我的爷爷呀！如此沉稳敦厚的爷爷，我有什么理由不好好待他呢？
But, this world is actual after all, just knew in me after cherishing, the grandfather is ill, disease is gotten very serious it is heart disease and tuberculosis. But I should read, cannot accompany him, once I ask for leave go seeing him. I stayed, he becomes more aged, the face is gaunt black yellow, canthus and corners of the mouth bestrewed messy furrow, pieces of whole face resembles skin of a piece of old cypress, there are a few deep furrows on bulgy forehead, seem to be taken out to come by lash, the eye is more those who show is petty, small yellow. Still that bony is like each conspicuous on the both hands of bavin rod pinhole. Immediately, my tear definitely bank and below, just, I dare not let a grandfather see, I wipe tear to walk into ward, I am smiling from beginning to end silent also however, after a few months, the grandfather's disease had eventually improve, I also relax a little heart.
可是，这世界毕竟是现实的，在我刚懂得珍惜之后，爷爷就病了，病得很严重是心脏病和肺结核。可我要读书，不能陪他，有一次我请假去看他。我呆了，他变得更加苍老了，脸是瘦削的黑黄的，眼角和嘴角布满了凌乱的皱纹了，整张脸就像一张老柏树皮，凸出的前额上刻着几条深深的皱纹，好像被鞭子抽出来的，眼睛更是显的细小，微黄。还有那干瘦如柴棍的双手上一个个显眼的针孔。顿时，我泪水决堤而下，只是，我不敢让爷爷看见，我擦干眼泪走进病房，我始终微笑着却也沉默着，几个月后，爷爷的病终于有了好转，我也稍微放宽心了。
Grandfather, you resemble the Polaris in that night to my love, once because of me traitorous the presence that ignored it with ignorance till one day, I am known eventually look up slightly, can see a bundle of lambency how-to I step solid pace.
爷爷，您对我的爱像那黑夜中的北极星，曾经因为我的叛逆与无知而忽视了它的存在直至有一天，我终于懂得微微抬头，便会看到一束柔光指引着我迈出坚实的脚步。(文/爷爷)