In the chest of stack dress, a blanket that is washed so that faded lies in a dark little corner silently. My beloved content is this ordinary short-haired pelt blanket.
在堆满衣服的衣柜里，一条被洗得褪色了的毛毯静静地躺在一个阴暗的小角落里。我的心爱之物就是这条不起眼的小毛毯。
The color with original blanket is vermeil, became wine almost however now, there are ten lovely full markses above / Xiaobai is beautiful. Shabby edge seem is in the history that recounting it to accompany me. Can the grandma makes this carpet for me with one's own hands.
毛毯本来的颜色是鲜红色的，现在却几乎变成了暗红色了，上面点缀着十几朵可爱的满分/小白花。破旧的边儿好似在诉说着它陪伴我的历史。这条毛毯可是奶奶亲手为我做的。
Remember that day in the evening, I am covered tightly to get dc sweat by large quilt. After awaking, I to step on quilt want to breathe freely fully, be blown to get straight ague by a cool wind however, be forced to get on quilt lid again finally. All these was seen by the grandma.
记得那天晚上，我被厚厚的棉被闷得直流汗。醒来之后，我把棉被蹬开想透透气，却被一阵凉风吹得直打冷颤，最后只好又把被子盖上。这一切都被奶奶看到了。
The following day early God has not shined, I by strange " Da Da " sound is noisy woke. Is this to rain? I am smooth get out of bed want to look, discovering this voice is passed in the room that has light from, that is the room of the grandma. I take an entrance secretly, gathering up the door looks in, see the grandma is wearing glasses to seaming a gules cloth only, her head is small must stick the cloth that goes up in one's hand quickly. She is seamed, often pat a rug. The hand is tired, take a rest; The eye is acerbity, knead immerse oneself in continue to do. I see these, a warm idea promotes in the heart, the grandma sleeps smooth and steadily to let me, she won't was the same night seamed one in the evening? I think of again, a blanket, mom can buy completely, can why does the grandma want him to do unluckily?
第二天早上天还没亮，我就被一阵奇怪的“吧嗒吧嗒”声吵醒了。这是下雨了吗？我溜下床想看看，发现这个声音是从一个有亮光的房间里传出来的，那正是奶奶的房间。我偷偷走到门口，扒着门往里看，只见奶奶戴着眼镜正在缝一块红色的布，她的头低得快贴到手上的布了。她缝一缝，不时拍一拍毯子。手累了，休息一下；眼酸了，揉一揉埋头继续做。我看到这些，心里升起一阵暖意，奶奶为了让我睡得安稳，她不会连夜缝了一晚上吧？我又想到，一条毛毯，妈妈完全可以买一条，可奶奶为什么偏偏要自己做呢？
In the morning, I persuade a grandma to say: "Still was not done, grandma. So painstaking, bad to your body. " the grandma says fatherlily: "Do not have a thing, had been done immediately. You look much more good-looking, you are building this season appropriate. " the grandma raises the blanket that just seamed to reveal me to look. Since the blanket that had a grandma to do, also not be afraid of again too cold in the evening too hot perhaps.
早晨，我劝奶奶说：“还是别做了吧，奶奶。这样辛苦，对您的身体不好。”奶奶慈爱地说：“没事的，马上就做好啦。你看多好看，这个季节你盖着正合适。”奶奶举起刚缝完的毛毯展示给我看。自从有了奶奶做的毛毯，就再也不怕晚上太冷或者太热了。
This is a blanket not just, it is the beloved matter that the grandma is me to braid with deep love and becomes more. Look at it, I as if the back that saw the grandma is arduous and busy; On the lid it, I as if to be embraced closely by warm close affection.
这不仅仅是一条毛毯，更是奶奶用深深的爱为我编织而成的心爱之物。看着它，我仿佛看到了奶奶辛勤忙碌的背影；盖上它，我仿佛被温暖的亲情紧紧拥抱。(文/刘奕秋)