翻开尘封的记忆,黑暗之中一个个笑颜渐渐清晰,像一朵朵在黑暗之中盛开的花朵,带来阳光,带来温暖,给我无限鼓励,让我勇往直前。①首先想起的是那一次,外公病了。我拼命抑制着满腔的泪水,来到了医院。一进大门,消毒水味便夹杂着各种悲伤扑面而来,让人窒息。站在病房外,我透过玻璃望见安静躺着的外公。消瘦的面庞,紧锁的双眉,脸颊没有一丝血色。这是谁?这怎么会是我平日里最爱笑、最有精神的外公?我不禁胸口压抑,泪如泉涌。② Open the dusty memories, one by one in the dark smile gradually clear, like blossoming flowers blossoming in the dark, bring the sun, bring warmth, give me unlimited encouragement, let me move forward. ① First thought is that time, my grandfather was sick. I tried very hard to suppress the tears, came to the hospital. Into the door, disinfection of water will be mixed with a variety of sadness blowing, suffocating. Standing outside the ward, I saw through the glass quietly lying grandfather. Thin face, eyebrows locked, no trace of red color on the cheek. This is how this is how I would like to smile the most loving, most spiritual grandfather I can not help but feel depressed. ②