Night is late already, the moon is hanged already high in sky, star keeps blinking an eye, everythings on earth already was immersed in sleep deeply, only wind still is in breathe out breathe out the ground is being blown. That one evening, I had taken the room of the grandma inadvertently, discover the lamp in grandma room still is shining however. Look in my go toing, the grandma is knitting sweater attentively. Her dedicated expression makes I am stupefied, I lower my head to hope to look on the body, also the grandma knitted this sweater on my body for me last year. I am touching the sweater that goes up personally, be immersed in memory in.
夜已深了，月亮早已高高挂在空中，星星不停地眨着眼睛，万物都已陷入了沉睡，只有风还在呼呼地吹着。那一晚，我无意中走过奶奶的房间，却发现奶奶房里的灯还亮着。我往里一看，奶奶正专心地织着毛衣。她专注的神情使我一愣，我低头望身上看去，我身上的这件毛衣也是奶奶在去年为我织的。我抚摸着身上的毛衣，陷入回忆之中。
My grandma very be good at knitting sweater, although her eye is not very good but hand however very address. In each winter the grandma can knit a sweater for me. Be in small when, the thing that I like most looks a grandma to knit sweater namely, every time the grandma begins to knit sweater, I can carry platelet stool to sit in look at aside, like looking at a grandma to resemble charmer rise join of across of line of a root hair, weave warm sweater. That both hands of the grandma is taking a needle to wave constantly, the head that touchs me softly constantly is pulling me to play everywhere constantly. But be brought up gradually as me, the time that I and grandma get along is less and less, I also was interested in knit sweater no longer, but grandma or a winter the being winter I am knitting sweater.
我的奶奶十分擅长织毛衣，她的眼睛虽然不是很好但手却十分的灵巧。在每年冬天奶奶都会为我织上一件毛衣。在小的时候，我最喜欢的事就是看奶奶织毛衣了，每当奶奶开始织毛衣，我就会端着小板凳坐在一旁看着，看着奶奶像魔术师一样把一根根毛线交叉连接起来，织成温暖的毛衣。奶奶的那双手时常拿着针舞动，时常温柔地摸摸我的头时常牵着我到处去玩。但随着我渐渐长大，我与奶奶相处的时间越来越少，我也不再对织毛衣感兴趣了，但奶奶还是一个冬天一个冬天的为我织着毛衣。
That day, I am worn urgently go out to look for a friend to play, dan Gang gives a door to be called by the grandma, I am taking a grandma to just knitted good sweater, brows knitted “ insensibly plain ” form, the sweater that the grandma knits is an appearance all the time, it is dimension changed only just, color is the grandma thinks from beginning to end festival, brilliant red. I cold-shoulder abandon that sweater, said a “ ugly ” to run door, did not notice the expression that the grandma after the back writes a composition gets hurt. The likelihood is I and friend later those who play is too glad, return the home I forgot this “ is negligible unexpectedly the thing of ” , and what is grandma it may not be a bad idea like to also had not happened, continue to knitting sweater for me year after year.
那一天，我急着出去找朋友玩，但刚出房门就被奶奶叫住了，我拿着奶奶刚织好的毛衣，眉头不知不觉的皱成了“川”形，奶奶织的毛衣一直都是一个样子，只是尺寸变了而已，颜色始终是奶奶认为喜庆，漂亮的红色。我嫌弃的扔下那件毛衣，说了句“难看”便跑出了家门，没有注意到背作文后奶奶受伤的表情。之后可能是我与朋友玩的太高兴了，回到家我竟忘了这“微不足道”的事，而奶奶也好似什么也没有发生过，继续年年为我织着毛衣。
A call let me pullback feeling, the grandma when I had answered a god to come is in to my beck, I go to the side of the grandma, the grandma is taking the sweater that has made to be worn than delimiting on my body, I lower my head to look at a grandma to bestrew furrow to hanging the face of amiable smile however, do not know why the eye is abrupt very acerbity, the line of sight becomes very ambiguous, my general look moves to go up to sweater, I am stupefied, the sweater of the grandma seemed to change a lot of, although still be that color but had a lot of figure however, I go up to the body look, although not apparent but look carefully or can discover a bit decorative pattern, so I do not have the careful sweater that has seen a grandma at all. I rub an eye, laughing to say to the grandma: The sweater that “ grandma knits is good-looking. It is good that you like ”“ , the grandma also can help you knit only knit sweater. The sweater in ” her handle handed I, “ well, your eye how so red, where is uncomfortable? ”“ does not have a thing, just do work tired just. ” I held firmly then you go to the sweater “ in the hand quickly sleep, rest well. ”“ is good, grandma good night. I return ” room, hang that sweater in chest the most conspicuous place.
一句喊声让我拉回了思绪，我回过神来时奶奶正在向我招手，我走到奶奶身边，奶奶拿着做好的毛衣在我身上比划着，我低头看着奶奶布满皱纹却挂着慈祥笑容的脸，不知为什么眼睛突然很酸，视线变得很模糊，我将目光移到毛衣上，我一愣，奶奶的毛衣好像变了很多，虽还是那个颜色但却有了许多的花纹，我向身上看去，虽然不明显但仔细看还是会发现有一点花纹，原来我根本就没有仔细的看过奶奶的毛衣。我揉了揉眼睛，笑着对奶奶说：“奶奶织的毛衣就是好看。”“你喜欢就好，奶奶也就只能帮你织织毛衣了。”她把手中的毛衣递给了我，“咦，你的眼睛怎么这么红，哪里不舒服吗？”“没事，只是做作业累了而已。”我抱紧了手中的毛衣“那你快去睡吧，好好休息。”“好，奶奶晚安。”我回到房间，把那件毛衣挂在了衣柜最显眼的地方。
See that sweater every time, a warm current always feels to had dripped in the heart. It is reminding me the grandma loves to mine momently, of the sweater warmth that the grandma knits is my body not just, warmer my heart. The sweater of the grandma will accompany me to grow, I am accompanied to had taken lifetime in my brain.
每当看到那件毛衣，心中总感觉到有一股暖流淌过。它时时刻刻都在提醒着我奶奶对我的爱，奶奶织的毛衣温暖的不仅仅是我的身体，更温暖了我的心。奶奶的毛衣将陪伴着我成长，在我的脑海里陪我走过一生。(文/强哥)