My grandma

My grandma is the most beautiful lady I've ever seem. She has a chevelure of silver and roll up hair which is shiny like water reflecting moonlight and waving soothly. Her skin is wrinkle but it tells thouands of stories that she has been experienced in. She has a pair of rough hands which can flexibly cook delicious dinner for whole family. What's more, she also uses her creasy hands to create many miracles. She helps people to do the recycle and collects garbage as a dustbin man in person; she won the second award in a sign language competition when she is sixty-six; she gives a hand to the poors, including sending food and taking care of old men who lives along. She smells good but not because of the perfume. Her charity and kindness quality makes each child likes to hug her and enjoy the atmosphere around her. She isn't tall and and she is already 75 years old. But she owns a beautiful mind which makes her looks like an angel.