一捧栀子花的香

1、一捧栀子花的香-记叙文700字

晨光熹微，整个世界都是在做着甘甜的梦。一阵敲门将蜷曲在楼梯道里的狗都给吓醒了，汪汪汪地鸣叫。

The morning light is slightly, and the whole world is doing a sweet dream.A knocking goalkeeper curled up the dogs in the staircase and woke up, and it was screaming.

“谁啊？”我揉着蒙胧的眼睛勤奋地凝视着桌上的闹铃，五点。

"Who?" I rubbed my eyes diligently at the alarm on the table, five o'clock.

伴随着“吱呀呀”一声，敲门停了。“那么早来啦……”“嗯，来送点餐……”，是奶奶。一个干瘦而薄弱的身影正扶着门边框走入来，长满皱褶的脸部带上和蔼可亲的笑，很精神实质。她立在大门口，看见因早上而发愣的我，笑嘻嘻地招乎我以往。一双写满岁月的手在篮子里翻着，不一会儿，一朵雪白的还沾着露珠的栀子花就躺在了我的手掌心，它开的那般可喜，每一瓣都阐释着芬芳，猛然将我的睡意所有赶跑。

With the "squeak", knocked on the door and stopped."So early ..." "Well, come to give order ...", it was grandma.A thin and weak figure is walking in with the frame of the door. The wrinkled face with a kind smile, very spiritual and essential.She stood at the gate and saw me who was stunned in the morning, and recruited me with a smile.A pair of hands who wrote over the years flipped in the basket. After a while, a white gardenia that was still covered with dew was lying on my palm.Suddenly, I hurried my sleeping.

当我们转过神来的时候，奶奶留有一捧栀子花和一篮子的蔬菜水果就需要往外走，一房间的芳香被关掉进去。我看见手心的花，眼下闪过奶奶慈爱的微笑，就如这花般灿烂。

When we turned God, my grandmother had a handful of gardenia flowers and a basket of vegetables and fruits that needed to go out, and the aroma of a room was closed.When I saw the flowers of my palms, my grandma's loving smile flashed now, as bright as this flower.

郁郁葱葱的蔬菜清静的被花的飘香包围着着，也许这一篮子里装的便是幸福吧！

The lush vegetables are quietly surrounded by the flowers of flowers, maybe this basket is full of happiness!

多少个天色逐渐微明的早晨，奶奶颤颤巍巍的身影发生在前往菜园的小路上，提着她的菜篮子，篮子会渐渐地放满太阳。奶奶带上她灿烂的笑和了解的每一个人问好，有时候会停住步伐，唠唠生活中。

How many sky gradually gradually made a trembling figure on the road to the vegetable garden. With her vegetable basket, the basket would gradually fill the sun.Grandma took her bright smile and everyone who knew well, and sometimes stopped the pace and talked about life.

小小菜园好像存有无穷的藏宝，奶奶弓着腰找寻那最好是的“翡翠玉石”直至那落日洒在她的丝条上，闪耀闪着光。

The small vegetable garden seemed to have endless treasures. Grandma bowed her waist and looked for the best "emerald jade" until the sun was sprinkled on her silk, shining and shining.

多少个平静恬静的夜里，门被轻轻地打响，奶奶提着她用心选择的“商品”到访，将那一篮子的幸福送至我的身边，她笑眯眯的眉尾好像放进了星空那般光亮，洒进了我的心室。

In how many peaceful and quiet nights, the door was gently launched. Grandma visited the "product" she chose with her heart and sent the happiness of that basket to my side. She smiled as it seemed to put on the starry sky.It's bright, sprinkled into my ventricle.

一捧栀子花很长时间地在香飘，像奶奶一双温柔的手将我牢牢地地抱牢。在屋子里的芬芳里，那了解的敲门好像又在耳旁传来，如同推开门便会是奶奶那了解的微笑，提着一篮子的幸福。

A handful of gardenia flowers in Xiang Piao for a long time, like a pair of gentle hands like grandma holding me firmly.In the fragrance in the house, the knocking on the door seemed to come from the ear again. As if pushing the door, it would be a smile that grandma knew, carrying a basket of happiness.

奶奶总说：“沒有其他让你，仅有这种。”可她不清楚，在我心里，这种要比早晨的彩霞，夜晚的星空还需要幸福。

Grandma always said, "There is nothing else to let you, only this." But she didn't know. In my heart, this kind of colorful sky in the morning, the starry sky at night needs happiness.