Every separation really have to exert themselves, even if it is an unforgettable look, a solid embrace, a precious word will be the best memories in the future. I remember when I was a child going to school, although only a short half-day separation, home is full of happiness, because I saw familiar people familiar home, even if it is poor, but the heart of the emotional support, the moment of satisfaction at that time and do not know where it stems from, and then went to secondary school, live in school, no longer go home every day, but once a week, every weekend afternoon are delayed to return to school time, the feeling of being able to stay one minute is very precious, and then I will be able to go back to school. A minute is precious, and then we went to high school, the frequency of going home became once a month, and finally we realized what we had been ignoring, no longer only think of our own sadness when we parted, we began to grieve for the family's sadness, no longer in front of the family tears. Instead, we turned around and burst into tears. Then we went to college, we will go home twice a year, once a month, we have realized the more serious things, the family has changed, become no longer so strong, every time we leave home first tears is no longer us, but do not want to send us out of the family.
? Grandma and grandpa is my pillar since childhood, until grandpa passed away I just wake up, at home to be able to spend more time with them for a moment to them how important it is, and how luxurious for themselves, because I don't know when we are left with only themselves. This time away from home, it may be a year before I can return again, perhaps because of the temptation of the outside world, I ignored the nearest grandma around me, until I heard that she fell ill again the night I left, I realized how important I am to my grandma, and how much she means to me.