总不喜欢写家人,因为总担心把他们写薄了。——题记每次想起外公,总要抬头看看星星,因为它一闪一闪,就像外公深邃明亮的眼睛。他的双眼很神奇,微笑时,像太阳一样散发着光芒,带来温暖;严厉时,像月亮一样照亮夜空,驱散黑暗;讲道理时,像北极星一样闪烁长空,指引方向。从小就在外公家长大的我,是名副其实的家属院派,而家属院也承载了我童年的回忆。夏夜,遗滋的蝉鸣伴星闪烁,院子里的老人们搬着凳子,拿着芭蕉扇,领着孩子们,在树下、亭 Do not like to write a family, because they are always worried about writing them thin. - Inscription Every time I think of my grandfather, always look up at the stars, because it twinkles, like my grandfather deep and bright eyes. His eyes were amazing. When he smiled, he smoldered like a sun and brought warmth. He harshly illuminated the night sky like a moon to disperse the darkness. When he spoke reason, he glittered like a Polaris and directed the direction. I grew up as a foreign public grew up, is a veritable family faction, and the family also hosts my childhood memories. Summer night, cicadas died of AIDS accompanied by twinkling stars, the yard’s elderly people carrying stools, holding a banana fan, leading the children, under the tree, Pavilion