In the wet white haze, the young and old people with umbrellas came. The old man held the little girl's hand tightly by his big hand, and most of the umbrellas were held on the girl's head. The rain on the ground was trodden by the old man and the child. The child was so excited that he walked hard to make the crystal blossom bigger. The old man tried to make the step smaller so that the girl could keep up with it Up. Half of the old man's body has been wet by the rain. Whenever there is a puddle, the old man immediately holds up the little girl and strides across the puddle. However, the girl always shouts to walk by herself, to walk through the puddle by herself and to step on a larger crystal flower. Through the rain curtain, I can clearly see that the old and kind face is my grandpa, and the excited little girl is me. In my eyes, a gong stood anxiously at the school gate with an umbrella and waited for me to finish school. A gong under the umbrella, half of his trousers are already wet. When he saw me, a kind smile appeared on his face. The umbrella blocks the wind and rain, the rain sounds like a drum on my head, the crystal flowers under my feet are blooming in a hurry, accompanied by the rain of the old and the young
水汽弥漫得太快,已进入了我的眼睛,薄雾也慢慢地将玻璃窗罩住,我赶紧抬手将薄雾擦去,仿佛擦去我心中的哀伤。烟雨蒙蒙中,撑着雨伞的阿公依旧是那样的慈祥,雨水打在他的伞上,绽起一朵朵晶莹透明的水晶花。我知道那是来自天堂的阿公,让水晶花转达他的关爱。
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