Open the window of the soul, and grandpa is the most among the countless landscapes that appear in my mind. My grandfather, who is over 70 years old, is a walking dictionary I study. Behind his thick eyebrows and bright eyes, he was filled with questions and answers about the knowledge in my textbook. Accompany me from primary school to middle school year after year; Day after day, after I finish my homework, correct it for me. Often when I am ready to turn off the light and go to bed, the light in grandpa's room is still on, and my textbook is spread out on the ground with notes in my hand. That kind of concentration, like a good student in class, makes me feel ashamed.
Grandpa is like a cookbook that brings together Chinese and western cuisines. He is full of color, smell and taste, which makes people feel hungry when they think of him. Spring has come, spring has come back, and everything is revived and looks full of vitality. When I came home from school, I saw such a thriving scene. My heart is full of joy, but I am hungry, so I want to buy something to eat by the roadside. Then I remembered what my grandfather said to me at the window this morning: "I'll make meatball soup for you tonight." Ah! Meatball soup, how could I forget this? Thinking of the delicious and warm meatball soup, I couldn't help swallowing and walked home quickly. Sure enough, when I opened the door, the smell of soup came to my nose. Grandpa took out a bowl of steaming meatball soup from the kitchen and put it on the table. He smiled and said, "Have a taste!" I said, "It smells so good, it must be delicious!" After washing my hands quickly, I sat at the table, picked up a spoon and took a sip. Ah! It's so delicious that a warm current goes straight to my heart. Grandpa smiled and asked me, "Is it delicious? Then drink more, it is easy to get angry in spring. " I looked at my grandfather's loving eyes and was shocked. I think about his concern for me and help me move forward steadily in life and stay away from illness. This dish is a unique landscape.
Grandpa is like a book of life, guiding me on the right path. Before going to school, grandpa repeatedly warned me to pay attention to safety and listen carefully in class; When he comes back from school, he always looks out of the window, not afraid of the cold; When I was doing my homework at night, my grandfather sent me warm milk, which made me feel very warm. Grandpa's concern and dedication to me all the time can be called a unique scenery.
Grandpa, the unique scenery, although I can't enjoy it forever, I can keep it in my heart and feel it every day. This scenery stayed in my heart, accompanied me forward, walked through a bumpy journey, and found the bright road ahead in joy.