Years leisurely, days although already collapse collapsed to recall a lot of medium part, 5 that when how cannot also mottled I and grandfather are spent however brief year.
岁月悠悠，时光虽已坍圮了记忆中的许多片段，却怎么也斑驳不了我与外公度过的那五个短暂春秋。
If Bai Ju is too unoccupied place the ground, this year have been the 15th year that grandfather dies, but though such, I never feel he had left me however.
如白驹过隙般地，今年已经是外公过世的第十五个年头了，可虽说如此，我却从未觉得他已经离开了我。
Arrived again what oily cauliflower leaves is seasonal!
又到了油菜花开的季节了吧！
In memory, grandfather always has a kind of special feeling it seems that to oily cauliflower, I think, trifling be the cause that he is a farmer! Always listen to grandfather to say in one's childhood: “ cole flower ah! It is a good thing, this year can big bumper harvest. I return ” in those days small, even does not understand the implication of rapeseed, what feel rape is spent only is seasonal, the earth presents bright aureate, it is beautiful and moving very. But, also be moving only, do not have other.作文吧 WWW.zuOwEnBa.Net
记忆中，外公对油菜花似乎总有一种特别的情感，我想，些许是他是农民的缘故吧！小时候总听外公说：“油菜花儿啊！是个好东西，今年又可以大丰收喽。”那时我还小，尚且不懂得油菜籽的含义，只觉得油菜花开的季节，大地呈现一片灿烂的金色，甚是明媚动人。但，也只是动人，并无其它。
And wait for me some more largish, when already understanding colza use, grandfather however already forever leave me and went. Remember dimly, oily cauliflower of that year also leaves aglitter all the more, the heart that is me only is like however that kind is arbitrary, feel to appeared what to lose only, also searched not to come back again.
而等我稍大些，已懂得菜籽用途的时候，外公却已永远的离我而去了。依稀记得，那年的油菜花也开得格外灿烂，只是我的心却不似那般恣意，只觉得似乎丢了什么，再也找不回来了。
I think, what did I in those days already know to be called agonized with bitterness!
我想，那时的我已懂得什么叫做苦涩与悲痛了吧！
Somes again big when, already witting grandfather is beautiful to rape the portion is then dark and have plain love.
再大些时，已然知晓外公对油菜花那份深沉而有质朴的爱。
Write a composition probably have in every crops popular feeling so a Sukhavati. In that Sukhavati, take root wears, it is their heart and soul, at them character, that also is life. Be opposite probably for grandfather, oily cauliflower is his heart and soul, be his life reflect.
大概作文每个庄稼人心中都有那么一块净土。在那块净土里，扎根着的，是他们的心与灵魂，于他们而言，那也是生命。或许对外公来说，油菜花便是他的心与灵魂，是他生命的体现。
In the season that opens in oily cauliflower, those who bloom is warmth and sureness, those who leave me is endless however longing and crazy tangle.
在油菜花开的季节里，盛开的是温暖与踏实，留给我的却是无尽的思念与痴缠。
In my heart, is grandfather why unlike that cole flower? Sow from seed go down that momently, hard rooted; When the flower leaves everywhere seasonal, spent and main those who explain oneself is gorgeous; In the season of results, him bleed white, the oily cauliflower that is next generation became a basis.
在我心中，外公何尝不像是那油菜花儿呢？从籽播种下去的那一刻，努力地生根；等到花开遍地的季节，用尽全力诠释自己的绚烂；收获的季节里，榨干自己，为下一代的油菜花做了基础。
Yes, grandfather is a such person. His long-suffering, dependable, ready is consecratory.
是的，外公就是这样的一个人。他坚忍、踏实、甘于奉献。
Although have only with the days that grandfather gets along 5 years short, but he is spent with rape however like gorgeous enlightened my lifetime.
虽与外公相处的时光只有短短五年，可他却用油菜花般的绚烂照亮了我的一生。
The season that is oily cauliflower, whole world is diffusing to taste warmly. Still have, the flavour of grandfather.
又是油菜花的季节了，整个天地弥漫着温暖的味道。还有，外公的味道。
Grandfather, you can know, after you go, every time the season that oily cauliflower opens, I can be admired silently alone. Because of, it has your taste.
外公，你可知道，自你走后，每当油菜花开的季节，我都会独自一人默默欣赏着。只因，它有你的味道。
Oily this year cauliflower left again, leave particularly gorgeously.
今年油菜花又开了，开得特别绚烂。
Grandfather, do you look in heaven get?
外公，你在天堂里看得到吗？(文/陈婷婷)