烈日炎炎,窗外却绿树成荫,唤起了我对奶奶的无限回忆。我的奶奶很普通、很平凡。每次那些很贵的菜,她从来都不舍得吃,即使我们回去得很晚甚至不回去,她总是一留再留,一直留到我们去的时候,她就像捧宝贝似的从冰箱或柜子里端出来,让我们多吃点儿。看着那些树,让我想起和奶奶在一起的每一个瞬间,让我看到每一个和奶奶生活的画面。此时此刻,睹物思人,我又怎么会忘记奶奶去世的那一天。那是一个下雨的夜晚,小雨淅淅沥沥地下不停,像是老天爷 The hot sun, the trees are tree-lined outside, aroused my endless memories of grandmother. My grandmother is very ordinary, very ordinary. She always reluctant to eat every time those expensive dishes, even if we go back very late or do not even go back, she always stay to stay until we go, she is like holding a baby like from the refrigerator Or closet end, let us eat more. Looking at those trees, reminds me of every moment with my grandmother, let me see every picture of living with grandma. At this moment, I see things, how would I forget my grandma’s death on that day. It was a rainy night, rain drifting underground, like God