If Tomorrow Never Comes, Is It a Biography?

My grandma. My grandmother was an amiable old man with short ear-length hair, medium build, chubby-looking, and a stern and admirable person, she was helpful and understanding, and my grandmother's smile was kind. She loves us very much, and we can always feel the strong love of grandma in our study and life.

Whenever I came home from school, I could see my grandmother busy in the kitchen, and I could smell the aroma of the food from a distance, and my stomach couldn't help but gurgle, and my grandmother took the delicious dish and said to me kindly: "You must be hungry, go wash your hands and eat." "Eat more!

And eat more greens! "Huh! It's my grandmother who knows me best.

I picked up the dishes and chopsticks, 'gobbled' and ate them, and the dishes made by my grandmother were the best.

Sometimes when I was wronged, or when I had finished a 'administrative class' to criticize my father, she would take me by the hand, touch my head and take me into her room, analyze to me why I criticized my father, tell me the truth of being a human being, and let me know that I should correct my mistakes in time. When her younger siblings are sad, she will give appropriate comfort and encouragement, and will take them out for a walk and amusement to make them forget their grievances. Her actions have given us more strength when we are sad and crying.

Of course, behind the kindness there is also strictness, grandma is a very principled person, play happily when you should play, and study seriously when you should learn. When we make mistakes and do wrong things, she will punish us, and she will scold us, I know that she is thinking about our future, sometimes the scolding is not very good, but I listen to it, thinking to myself: "She is my grandmother, I have to respect her!"

So, if you don't want to hear those words, you have to do everything well and try to be the best, hehe!

Grandma is also very good at handling interpersonal relationships, and in the garden downstairs at home, you can often see grandma chatting with some of her old friends, sometimes giving gifts or going to their house to sit and drink tea. Grandma is also very willing to help others, I remember once in the park, there was a little boy and his family separated, grandma knew and took them to find, and finally found it under a flower, the little boy's family is very grateful to grandma, and specially came to the house as a guest!

Grandma, she is my spiritual pillar and my life guide, no matter in life or study, she has given me meticulous care and help. I will never forget my grandmother's care for me, I will cherish my grandmother's love for me, I will honor her well, and repay my grandmother's hard work with my practical actions!

"If Tomorrow Never Comes" that I know is the author Gabriel. Garcia. Márquez (the same man who wrote "One Hundred Years of Solitude" and "Love in the Time of Cholera".)

A letter he wrote to his readers in 1999 after learning he had lymphoma. The Chinese version I read, very touching, the writing is super good, I like his book very much.

If tomorrow never comes, then I will have only twenty-four hours left. Many people and things began to come from the smoke and rain of memory, and became clear and translucent ......I'm going to leave the best three hours of this only day for dawn. One evening in the 19th century, Flaubert wrote to his closest girlfriend:

I write late into the night and watch the sunrise ...... on time every dayThis writer, whose purpose is to "write on the wall", does not listen to the news and does not receive visitors, but he regards watching the sunrise as a daily compulsory course, which is very moving. I take the dawn as the beginning of a short day, and I feel what it's like to sit on a mountain bag and in the woods. Just as every newborn is the same, so is the dawn of every day.

Dawn is emotional, she is new and passionate, and she awakens everyone who quietly admires her. I could hear the vigor surging up in my heart, and I could even breathe. I dedicate these precious three hours to my dawn, to my nature, to thank you for letting me say goodbye to yesterday, joyful or sorrowful, and to hear the ......sound of the new me flapping my wings that broke the old chains

Actually, so are the teachers.

Very helpless. Because you can't finish your homework.

What's the point of coming back to school.

You'll thank your teacher in the future, if you don't push it, you really won't be able to learn.

Hehe should introduce the main deeds of the characters in life, starting with the place of origin, family members, educational experience, important turning points in life and things worth retelling, and the time should continue to the recent situation of the character.