平民,没有离奇的身世,没有炫目的色彩,在平民眼里,生活平静安宁才是最好的。他们平凡、普通却有各自的精彩。我的祖母就是这样一位普通的平民。祖母她常常独自一人坐在楼后庭院正中央,手捧一本《红楼梦》,那本封面都已泛黄的书本,却被祖母百般爱护不肯舍弃,时常言道:“能看就行……”大概是上了年纪的缘故,一生热爱劳动的她总会在她的庭院里干些她认为的老年人劳务。修剪盆栽,种植花 Civilians, who have no bizarre life experiences and no dazzling colors, are the best in the eyes of civilians. They are ordinary, ordinary but have their own wonderful. My grandmother is such an ordinary civilian. Her grandmother, who often sits alone in the center of the courtyard behind the building, holds a book called “The Dream of Red Mansions”. The cover of this book has been yellowed. But his grandmother refused to give up his love. He often said: “You can see it on the line... ..." Presumably because of her age, she would love to work in her life. She would always do what she thinks is the elderly service in her garden. Pruning potted plants, planting flowers