奶奶是石榴树我读那棵石榴树她不像别的树那样光滑就那么皱皱巴巴那是奶奶的酸甜苦辣我读那棵石榴树日寇留下的斑斑伤痕不仅伤痛了石榴树更伤痛了奶奶的心窝我读那棵石榴树她不像牡丹那么富贵红似火的花瓣的色彩那是奶奶的心一颗我读那棵石榴树那满树的果满果的子不能只理解成? Grandmother is a pomegranate tree I read that pomegranate tree She is not as smooth as other trees so crumpled that it is my grandmother’s bitterness I read that pomegranate tree Japanese left a spot scar not only hurt the pomegranate tree more painful Grandma’s heart, I read that pomegranate tree She is not so rich as peony Red fire-like petal color That is my grandmother’s heart I read that pomegranate tree That full fruit of the fruit of the tree can not only be understood?