My grandfather writes prose.

My grandfather writes a composition 1 My grandfather is almost sixty years old. He is not tall and looks young and agile. His dark skin is engraved with several deep wrinkles, which seem to leave traces of years. A pair of charming eyes shows his love for a better life.

My grandfather has a hobby, that is photography. He opened a photo studio in the town, although the scale is not large, but "the sparrow is small and complete", and all the equipment related to photography is available. Every time I see a customer taking a photo with satisfaction, my grandfather's face will show a successful smile.

In rural areas, winter is the peak of photography. I remember once, grandpa went to other villages to take pictures, not afraid of dozens of miles. It is early winter, and the snow is like a thick wool carpet, covering the earth and shining with cold silver light. Grandpa came home late at night, and his clothes were wet and dirty. But for the next day's photo shoot, grandpa changed his clothes, only rested for a few short hours, got on his motorcycle and set off again. When grandpa's back gradually disappeared in the snow, my tears could not help flowing down. ...

This is my grandfather, an amiable and lovely grandfather, a strong grandfather, a grandfather I admire!

My grandfather writes a composition. My grandfather is tall, with long hands and feet. He looks strong. But he smoked for many years and his teeth turned black.

My grandfather is very hardworking and always busy. He goes to work in the fields every day. There are many grapes in my house. Grandpa always waters and fertilizes the grapes in the dark when they bloom. When the grapes bear fruit, grandpa got up early and put paper bags on each bunch of grapes in the dark to prevent birds and insects from stealing them. When the grapes are ripe, grandpa gets up early, picks grapes in the dark, picks a bunch of ripe grapes and sends them to the market to sell. As a result of long-term labor, I have exercised my body and made my mood happy. Grandpa's body has become stronger and his spirit is cheerful.

My grandfather is very kind and enthusiastic. I remember once, on my way to school, my grandfather met an unknown grandmother. The old woman walked slowly with a heavy parcel. Grandpa saw it, without saying anything, let grandma get on the bus and send her to the door. Grandma thanked grandpa gratefully, and grandpa told her not to take it to heart.

Grandpa has inexhaustible strength, and his kindness and hard work infect me. Grandpa is my role model. I love my grandpa.

My grandfather is seventy-four years old this year. He has a face of Zhang Yuanyuan, a pair of big eyes, a tall nose, a mouth full of mirth and a pair of rough hands full of calluses. Because of his hands, our home becomes more beautiful.

He has many hobbies: reading newspapers, growing flowers, keeping dogs ... especially playing chess. He will forget to eat next time.

Thanks to grandpa, our home is like a garden. He works hard every day until the sun rises from the sea. When he came, he cleaned up the insects and left leaves for the flowers ... He slept later than anyone else at night and used plastic paper as a quilt for the flowers for fear of catching cold. My family also has several pots of famous flowers, including camellia in Fujian. Grandpa Orchid made these two pots of flowers and went to the bookstore to read books on flower cultivation.

Grandpa has a lot of experience in raising dogs. Our puppies don't bark at anyone, so when they meet grandpa, they jump for joy. Because grandpa took the dog for a walk in the morning.

I like my grandfather.

My grandfather wrote composition 4. Some people are fascinated by chess, some people are fascinated by drama, and some people are fascinated by the ball. My grandfather is a real flower fan.

Grandpa loves flowers, but he really loves tops. In order to get exotic flowers and famous flowers, he bought flowers everywhere in Han. If I go to the bookstore, his grandfather will take me because he likes books about flower cultivation and buys a lot every time.

I remember one day, before dawn, I was dreaming a beautiful dream when a grandfather's voice suddenly came from my ear: "grandson, wake up, the epiphyllum is blooming!" " "I came to the table in a daze, and sure enough, a beautiful epiphyllum is slowly opening, and the pink petals are really cute. Then I looked at my grandfather, admiring him excitedly, and kept saying, "It's a flash in the pan, it's rare to see it!" After a while, his expression became serious. He picked up a magnifying glass and looked at the epiphyllum intently, as if to see the trembling of every vein and the stretching of every petal. Later, I learned that grandpa stayed up all night to watch the epiphyllum blossom. Strangely, grandpa is more energetic than me!

Ye Jie is really a veritable "flower fan"!

My grandfather is a kind old man. He is eighty-eight years old this year, and he is very strong. Grandpa used to work in quality inspection, and his work was down-to-earth and responsible, and he was always rated as an advanced model. Grandpa's biggest hobby is getting up early every morning, and then sweeping the road at the door with a broom. He never asked for anything in return for decades. To this end, he even went to the newspaper. The mayor also praised my grandfather as an old man who loves environmental protection. I am really proud of him. Grandpa has a light diet, likes vegetarian dishes, hates meat and loves activities, so he is in excellent health. This is my grandfather, a kind, kind, simple and tough old man.

My grandfather wrote a composition. 193 1 On the second day of February, my grandfather was born in Shenjingzi Village, Zhujiafang Town, Liaozhong County. From the moment he was born, the whole family took special care of him. He is the youngest son and the only hope of this less wealthy family. Grandfather named him Baoju, hoping that he could live a rich life. At 4: 07 in early February, 2008, my grandfather, who had just celebrated his 77th birthday in a hospital bed, passed away peacefully at his home in Shenjingzi. Yesterday, I went to grandma's house, and grandma told me about grandpa's life. Now, I will integrate her scattered language and write a biography for my grandfather to express my thoughts on him.

My grandfather writes composition 7 My grandfather has gray hair, dark skin, bright eyes and is thin. Grandpa cooked a good dish, which was delicious. I like it best. Speaking of which, my mouth is watering. Grandpa's characteristic is nagging. He always repeats one thing five or six times. Sometimes I think he is annoyed, and sometimes I think he is worried about me. The funniest thing is that grandpa is often confused and forgets what he is holding, and he is still looking around. Once, I went to see him. He hasn't got up yet. When he saw me coming, he quickly got dressed and went to wash his face. Brush your teeth. After that, he ran out and said to us, "Where's my vest?" Grandma and I both laughed. My mother said, "Grandpa's vest can't be found. You're still smiling. Go and help find it. " I pointed to my grandfather and my mother smiled. Grandpa looked in the room again, and then came out weakly. Grandma smiled and said, "What's on you?" Grandpa just patted his head, shook his head, muttered something and slowly went to the kitchen to make breakfast.

My grandfather is such a confused and lovely old man.

My grandfather wrote composition 8 The person I admire most is neither a star nor a celebrity, but an ordinary person-my grandfather.

Grandpa is very wise. Once, I came home from math and Olympics classes. As soon as I took off my shoes, I lay in bed with my eyes closed and shouted, "Damn math and Olympics!" " "Grandpa came over and asked," what's the matter? Do you have anything to say to grandpa? " "This math and Olympics class is terrible, and there is homework. "Grandpa smiled." What happened? Why are you so angry about such a trifle? "? Come on, show me. "Say that finish, I picked up the draft paper and pen from the table and got up. Only after a while, grandpa answered all the questions. He patiently explained formulas, formulas and methods to me. Grandpa took pains to tell me questions until I understood them.

Grandpa is not only clever, but also pays special attention to exercise. Every night, I will exercise on the fitness equipment in front of me. Grandpa is very good, he can do a lot of difficult movements, and always makes me open my eyes and open my mouth like a hippo's giant mouth.

I admire my grandfather because he is clever and brave.

My grandfather writes composition 9 My grandfather is over seventy years old this year. He is a big man with a beard under his chin. Years have left wrinkles on his face. My grandfather especially likes the handwriting of various calligraphers in cursive copybook.

I once chatted with an old friend of a fellow countryman, and accidentally found that the old friend had collected the original works of Wang Xizhi, a great calligrapher in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, so Grandpa borrowed them from the fellow countryman, and the two sides agreed to return them at 9: 00 a.m. a month later. Time goes by, and there is only one day before the book is returned. At this time, grandpa can grasp the book and even forget to eat.

It happened that it rained cats and dogs at 8 o'clock, and it was still raining at 8: 45. Grandpa wants to return the book. After the heavy rain stopped, we discouraged him from taking it back to his colleagues, but grandpa said, "Honesty is the foundation of being a man. I should do this. If I can't return the book to him on time, he won't lend it to me next time. " Grandpa said, hug the book, hold up the umbrella, put on rain boots and walked into the rain. ...

I really admire you, my grandfather.

My grandfather writes a composition 10 My grandfather is 75 years old and has silver hair. Although he is very old, he still has bright eyes, feels very old and is in good health. He falls ill once every two years on average, and he almost catches up with his bike when he walks.

Grandpa is old, but he is still very responsible.

He often works for the community, for example, pruning flowers and plants, arranging flower beds, changing notices, and repairing roads ... He is the director of Building A3. It takes time to collect garbage, and every household will charge one by one until it is collected. He almost used up all the telephone bills at home, 80% of which was related to the community, 15% was related to littering in the community, and only 5% was collected by my parents and me. So the phone bill is used up every month.

My house, for example, the roof leaks, the top floor is flooded, and sometimes my father is not at home, which is all done by my grandfather. Sometimes when my parents are not at home, my grandfather will pick me up.

My grandfather is like a "gift" from the old man who has given me all the abilities. This gift is very precious. I will cherish this "gift", because this "gift" is a gift from God.

My grandfather writes a composition 1 1 My grandfather is over 60 years old this year, and he cares about me very much.

But grandpa has a bad habit. Grandpa is thin and his sternum is like grandma's washboard. I asked grandma: grandma, why is grandpa so thin? Grandma said: Your grandfather just likes smoking. He always smokes to make himself thinner. He won't listen to what grandma says. You will be grandpa's supervisor in the future! So that he can live a few more years! After listening to grandma's words, I swear to grandma: good! Grandma, I will definitely make grandpa quit smoking!

The next day, I found grandpa smoking again. I said to grandpa, grandpa, if you smoke again, your body will collapse! Grandpa said indifferently: Nothing, your grandpa is strong! But I'm going to confiscate your cigarettes. You can only smoke one a day! Grandpa listened to me and had to do it.

Under my supervision, at first my grandfather listened to me, and then there was nothing I could do. He sometimes goes out to buy cigarettes when I'm not looking and smokes them secretly. Alas, there's nothing I can do about grandpa!

My grandfather wrote a composition 12. My grandfather is 63 years old this year. He gave everything for me. He retired and still works for me, paying the tuition.

Because there is not enough money at home, parents will not save money. Give me glasses 1000 yuan; Decorate hundreds of thousands of new houses; Electricity, telephone, internet, mobile phone, insurance, and some small expenses in life ... One year in 65438+February, he was working. Suddenly, grandpa accidentally pierced his eyes with a wire. Now, my grandfather's hair is simply a "giant panda", called white and black! Grandpa's eyebrows are also white and black, his punctured eyes are blue, and his nose is covered with boils, which shows how much grandpa cares about me. My grandfather is nothing, so why should I write about him? I wrote about Grandpa before!

Great, selfless, kind and tolerant, who is he? Help me with my homework and teach me common sense. Who is he? He has only one, and in my heart, he is the greatest! Who is he? Who is he? He was my great-grandfather! Because, grandpa, he is my closest relative. That's right. That's it. So, when I grow up, I must study hard to repay my grandfather!

My grandfather writes a composition 13 At the corner of my downstairs, I can always see a grandfather who is repairing his bike every day. Rain or shine, he is always there to repair his bike.

He wears a pair of glasses on his nose. His whole clothes and trousers are blue. His face is wrinkled and he looks very kind. His face is very dark. I think it must have been tanned by the sun I thought strangely again: why is this old man still working at such a big age?

One day, my mother's bicycle had a flat tire. Mother immediately pushed the bike to grandpa.

Grandpa rolled up the sleeves of his clothes, skillfully pulled open the tires, pumped them up, and put them in a basin filled with water. When he turned around, bubbles emerged. Then grandpa wiped the broken place clean. Then, grandpa took out a piece of paper from the box, tore off a rectangular piece of small black paper, stuck it tightly on the tire, put the mended tire back and checked other places.

In the future, as long as my mother's bike is broken, I will go to my grandfather to repair it. My mother and I will say hello to grandpa when we pass by.

Grandpa repaired the bike not for money, but for others.

My grandfather writes a composition 14 My grandfather is 66 years old, but he is not old at all. He is a warm-hearted little old man. Grandpa always wears a hat on his head. Under the carving of years, he has two eyebrows that are neither thick nor light, and his small eyes are bright. He likes to crush two walnuts with one hand, but he is diligent. Even at home, he is chopping wood and has a good cooking skill. He is definitely a "peerless man".

I remember on a rainy day, grandpa came home from farm work, and someone stopped him on the road. "It's good to see you, hurry up, someone's car fell off the bridge!" " "Grandpa threw down his umbrella and farm tools, plunged into the rain curtain and rushed to the bridge with the villagers." Look, that's the car. Now the road is slippery, eight people are pulling on it, and five boys are pushing on it, but they still can't get up. Ouch. "Grandpa quickly took off his coat and jumped into the river. It took a lot of effort to finally pull the car to the shallow water. After a while, the car docked and the owner said excitedly, "Thank you, thank you, thank you ..."

Say that finish, take out a stack of money to grandpa, grandpa hurriedly waved and shook his head and said, "what is this? This is what we should do, hehe. " This is my grandfather. He is kind, simple and helpful, which makes me hold my head high.

My grandfather writes a composition 15 My grandfather is a white-haired old man, only over 60 years old. When he does something, he always misses this or that or forgets something. Often make a lot of jokes.

No, one Saturday, my grandfather was going to Zeguo to see my little cousin. Just when he went out, he forgot that his father had driven to work. Grandpa remembered this incident and said to me: Look at me, I have long forgotten your father and gone to Zeguo. Look at you, leaving me alone at home! I burst into laughter: hahaha! Hahaha! Grandpa, dad hasn't left yet, but dad's car was left in Zeguo, and it was sent back by my aunt yesterday, hahahahaha!

Grandma doesn't know why she came to join in the fun: well, my dear little granddaughter, it's time for breakfast! Oh, all right! I said, Grandpa, don't forget ~ Dad hasn't left yet!

I went to Yandang Mountain recently and took my grandpa with me. Grandpa shouted: the window at home is not closed yet! Oh, great! The TV is still on! Come on, come on, drive the car back, I'm going to stall! Dad had to send grandpa home impatiently.

This is my grandfather Ma Daha. He is so careless!