I put my face on the cold stone tablet, just like I put it on my grandmother's chest many years ago. Now, it is not familiar with responding to my warm heartbeat.

At first, I leaned on my grandmother's back. She experienced the first part of my life behind my back. Grandma's back is soft, and I am like lying on a warm kang in the north, warm and practical.

Mom said grandma's spine was bent for me. When I was old enough to get off my grandmother's back, her back could not stand straight.

So grandma's protection for me became her arms. On the evening of cicada in summer, Bao Po took me to listen to cicada singing. "That's the Big Dipper, like a spoon." "No, like grandma's ears." I got into grandma's arms and pinched her thick earlobe. "Yes, yes, like ears." Grandma shook Fan Haha's leaves. I leaned on my grandmother's arm. "That's an eye, because it's blinking." ..... Relying on grandma's arms, cicadas, cattail leaf fans and stars woven my midsummer night dream.

Now the city where I live has lost sight of the stars in the night sky. Even if there is, there is no one who can count the stars.

Then my parents and I went to another city. Later, fewer and fewer people came back. But every time I go home, I will jump up and jump on my grandmother and lean my face on her shoulder. Until one year, I found that I could never find the soft feeling as a child again. My skinny shoulder hurts. I looked up in fear and found grandma with silver hair. "Are you old?" I know the answer, but I have to ask such a cruel question. "Grandma is old, and you have grown up." Grandma said.

"Grandma is old, and you have grown up." This sentence easily moves me.

After a while, my grandmother and I went to enjoy the cool. Grandma's yellowed cattail leaf fan fell to the ground. I bent down to pick it up, only to find that grandma had fallen asleep on my back. Time flies, ten years have passed. Can I rely on my grandmother?

I thought my grandmother's illness would eventually get better. I haven't pulled away from my busy study in grade three. "My grandmother passed away." My world suddenly shook, and my heart was suddenly abandoned in the wind and tottering. It turns out that my heart has been relying on my grandmother for more than ten years, snuggling up to her heart to keep warm.

Can my granddaughter's tears reach you in the grave now? Please catch them if you can. That's your granddaughter's heart.

The highlights of the article are as follows: first, the careful setting at the beginning makes the author create suspense, which makes people think and pay attention. In sharp contrast to the "cold stone tablet" and "warm heartbeat", it implies the fact that grandma is dead, which pushed the emotion of the article to a high level from the beginning. Second, the emotional expression is true and meticulous. The author tells the story of her grandmother's care and love through memories, and shows the author's yearning for her grandmother through comparison before and after, highlighting the theme of "dependence". Third, the ending is profound and the full text is emotional. The long and profound homesickness and humorous and meaningful writing have upgraded this article to a masterpiece in the examination room.