我的奶奶七十多岁了,可仍像蜜蜂一样勤快,每天都精神饱满,快乐似神仙。但是,岁月无情,奶奶的脸上已经爬满了皱纹,就像一块粗糙的树皮。头上的白发像染了色一样,一缕白,一缕黑,格外醒目。 My grandmother is more than seventy years old, can still be as diligent as a bee, full of energy every day, happy and fairy. However, years of relentlessness, Grandma’s face has been covered with wrinkles, like a rough bark. White hair like a dyed hair, like a ray of white, a strand of black, especially eye-catching.