时光如梭,把我们带到了更加给力的2011年。二月春风似剪刀,固原正是乍暖还寒的时节,大哥打电话通知,爷爷已经去逝十几年了,我们做孙辈的舞文弄墨的不少,应以文字的形式来纪念他。我连忙说是是,应该的。接着又收到二哥的短信,说是赶紧写,要在五一前交稿,并要油印出书了。我不禁为哥哥们的热乎劲而鼓掌了,但是,我也不知道今年是怎么了,手懒,身懒,所以拖到了阳春三月才动笔。忆起爷爷,思绪飞扬,故乡的面貌春华秋实,苍 Time flies, bringing us to a more forceful year 2011. February spring breeze like scissors, Guyuan is warm and cold season, big brother called to inform, my grandfather has gone to die more than a decade, we make grandchildren ink a lot of ink, should be in the form of text to commemorate him. I quickly said yes, it should be. Then received a brother’s message, that is to write quickly, to submit a manuscript before May 1, and to oil out the book. I can not help applauding the enthusiasm of my brothers, but I do not know what’s going on this year, lazy, lazy, so dragged on to the spring March. Recalling Grandpa, thoughts flying, the hometown Chunhua Qiu Shi, Cang