To pound the river grandparents uncle square dance on the main theme of writing a weekly diary

My grandmother, she is of medium build, a weathered face smiling every day, her eyes smiling into a line, the corners of her mouth smiling.

Recently, I suddenly discovered one of my grandmother's hobbies - love square dancing.

Speaking of grandma likes to dance, the scene I still remember, I remember once, our family gathered together to eat dinner, we are happy to chat while eating, suddenly, the clock "when when when" rang 7, grandma heard, with the speed of the speed of the thunder and lightning to the rice, and the speed of three times to eat a good meal, and the speed of a second. The second to eat a good meal, and then stride out of the house, we are all dumbfounded, do not know what happened, Grandpa said mysteriously: "Grandma is to go to the square dance."

With a curious mood, I sought the sound of music to the square, where a sea of people, I finally found my grandmother in the crowd, only to see my grandmother in the beautiful sound of music a moment to stretch her legs, a moment to twist her waist, a moment to stomp her feet, a moment to stretch out her arms and turn around.------ I marveled at this time, I think that my grandmother's smile is particularly bright, as if a lot younger.

This is my grandmother, a square dance like a drunken grandmother!