姥爷老了。从他脑出血痊愈出院之后,他就老了。这是姥爷生平第一次住院,他看起来一直是健康的,家人也就疏忽了对他身体的关注。病症最开始显现的时候谁都没有在意,于是姥爷就进了医院。从前我以为姥爷很硬朗的身体原来只是虚假繁荣。风烛残年他如同一枝饱经风吹雨打的枯树枝,再怎么坚韧,也终究无法继续支撑这岁月的沧桑。发现姥爷老了是在十月一放假回家。我背着书包刚一踏进院子,就看见姥爷坐在葡萄架下发呆。葡萄成熟已经有了些时日,果实被摘取得所剩不多。干巴巴的藤蔓,失去光泽的葡萄叶残败地挂在上面。姥爷低着头,不知是在 Grandpa old. He was old after he was discharged from his brain hemorrhage. This is the first time Grandpa lived in hospital, he seems to have been healthy, family members also ignored his body’s attention. When the disease first appeared no one cares, so grandfather entered the hospital. I used to think that my grandfather was a very tough body that was only a false prosperity. Candlestick years he was like a withered branches, no matter how tough, and ultimately can not continue to support the vicissitudes of this years. My grandpa was found to be returning home on a holiday in October. As soon as I entered the courtyard carrying my schoolbag, I saw Grandpa sitting in a daze under the grapevine. Grapes have been ripe for some time, the fruit was picked up much left. Dry vine, tarnished grape leaves hang on it. Grandpa bowed, I do not know is