The grandma is one very cultured person, know the interest of the life particularly. It is old that her dress is returned newly no matter, always be clean, even the patch stitch a gleam of is fine fine had seamed. Go to the fields works, she can hold water in both hands in pond edge Ju, straightened a hair, abluent face. The grandma is special still love a flower, what rose, Chinese rose, camellia, love Cape jasmine flower especially.
奶奶是一个很讲究的人，特别懂得生活的情趣。她的衣服不论新的还是旧的，总是干干净净，连补丁都一针一线细细缝好。下地干活，她会在池塘边掬一捧水，理顺了头发，洗净了脸庞。奶奶还特别喜爱花，什么玫瑰、月季、山茶，尤其喜爱栀子花。
In one's childhood I am piquant. The Hua Zhishe that always breeds the grandma meticulously comes down, insert on the head of the grandma, taking a hand, saying a grandma is the most beautiful person on the world. The grandma never gets angry, just use warm hand, one holds me in the arms case, laughing to say slightly, our home good granddaughter, also be the most beautiful girl on the world. The setting sun falls on the west we are laughing happily all the way.
小时候的我是调皮的。总把奶奶精心培育的花枝折下来，插在奶奶的头上，拍着手，说奶奶是世上最美的人。奶奶从不生气，只是用温暖的手，一把把我抱起，微微笑着说，我们家乖孙女儿，也是世上最美的姑娘。夕阳西下的我们一路幸福地笑着。
I want to waited for me to be brought up, the gardenia that accompanies a grandma to see Na Manshu again is beautiful, certain more beautiful.
我想等我长大了，陪奶奶再去看那满树的栀子花，一定更美了。
The grandma remembers me loving to eat evaporate egg most, always do me to eat, still say to like to eat more bit, grow height. Every time, the grandma carries reeky evaporate egg, I take ladle with respect to ground of too impatient to wait, gently one dip, that delicious evaporate egg was immersed in spoon in. I have not enough time to wait for it to cool, swallowed readily. My dip one spoon eats to the grandma, the grandma shakes the head into rattle-drum again and again, say “ does not eat repeatedly. I immerse oneself in ” taste, hear that ringing spoon to come up against bowls lovely blue and white porcelain is small sound only.
奶奶记得我最爱吃蒸蛋，总是做给我吃，还说喜欢吃就多吃点儿，长个儿。每次，奶奶端来热气腾腾的蒸蛋，我就迫不及待地拿起勺子，轻轻一舀，那鲜美的蒸蛋就陷入了勺中。我来不及等它凉下来，就一口吞了下去。我舀一勺给奶奶吃，奶奶把头连连摇成了拨浪鼓，连说“不吃不吃。”我便埋头吃起来，只听到那清脆的汤勺碰到可爱的青花瓷小碗的声音。
Think a grandma now which are not to think, it is not to abandon …… grandma clearly, waited for me to be brought up, eat egg of a bowl of evaporate in all with you again, memory recollects you to love dumbly then to me.
现在想想奶奶哪是不想，分明是不舍……奶奶，等我长大了，再跟您共吃一碗蒸蛋，回忆回忆您对我那无言的爱。
I moved a building to live now, go back every time, the grandma always is working gladly the big eat in the evening. The setting sun sinks on the west, deep and remote in blue curtain, star also concealed was in in the cloud. Dinner began. You keep asking me the dribs and drabs in the life, study. What to remember suddenly again like, busy go searching in house rise. I know, you are the good thing that the Tibet when make level rises takes to me. Like the hill before often looking at an eye food, I am forced to find both funny and annoying the ground eats one by one below.
现在我搬去楼房住了，每次回去，奶奶总高兴地忙活着晚上的大餐。夕阳西沉，一片幽蓝的幕布中，星星也隐在了云中。晚饭开始了。你不停地问我生活、学习中的点点滴滴。又突然想起什么似的，忙去屋里寻找起来。我知道，你是找平时藏起来的好东西给我吃。每每看着眼前小山似的食物，我只好哭笑不得地一一吃下。
Cape jasmine flower has died of old age, the flower in page also lost burnish and fragrance, of lifetime of pains of no less than you, let me feel gutty and special fragrance. The most beautiful scenery on the world is not the picture scroll of time excessive colour, however the smile with bright grandma. Grandma, waited for me to be brought up, I accompany you to age slowly certainly.
栀子花已经凋谢，书页中的花朵也失去了光泽和芬芳，正如辛劳一生的您，让我感觉有种特别的芬芳。世界上最美的风景不是流光溢彩的画卷，而是奶奶灿烂的笑容。奶奶，等我长大了，我一定去陪你慢慢变老。(文/谭佳琪)