一个瘦小的身影在眼前慢慢地变得清晰起来, 那是我的外婆正站在门外,等我回家。蹒跚的步伐、微驼的后背、瘦弱的身体,遮不住她眼里的期盼,盼望着她的孙女回家看望她。她一手撑住大院的铁门,努力地直起腰,笑容在她的皱纹里孕育而生。那一头的白发,在空中飘舞着,婉如西湖边柔和的柳条,让我心里感到莫明的感动; 她睑上的笑容,如冬天里最温暖的阳光,洒进了我的心里。小时候,在外玩儿得满身都是 A thin figure slowly became clear in front of my eyes. It was my grandmother standing outside the door waiting for me to go home. The pace of the embarrassment, the back of the tiny camel, and the emaciated body could not conceal the expectation in her eyes and hoped that her granddaughter would go home to visit her. She single-handedly supported the iron gate of the compound and tried hard to straighten her waist. Smiles were born in her wrinkles. The white hair that fluttered in the air was like a soft wicker on the edge of the West Lake. It made me feel moved by my heart; Her smiling face, like the warmest sunshine in the winter, spilled into my heart. When I was a child, I was covered in everything