在成长过程中,我得到过许多亲人的爱。我忘不了妈妈鼓励的目光,我忘不了爸爸慈爱的笑容,我更忘不了我那住在遥远小山村里奶奶晶莹的泪珠。在我六岁的时候,我的父母曾带着我来到一个小山村。那年冬天,我第一次认识了我的奶奶。奶奶有着一头银白的头发,黑黑的眼睛里总是闪着慈祥的光芒。那年冬天我们一起在奶奶家过春节。 In the process of growing up, I have loved many loved ones. I can not forget my mother’s encouragement, I can not forget his father’s loving smile, I can not forget my grandmother living in the distant village crystal tears. When I was six years old, my parents took me to a small mountain village. That winter, I met my grandmother for the first time. Grandma has a silver hair, black eyes always flashing kind of light. That winter, we spent the Spring Festival at my grandmother’s house.