My memory for the mid-autumn festival is always with my grandmother. The mooncake and fruit my grandmother prepared and worshiped with the moom god. Even i had many years not with my grandmother to spent the mid-autumn festival. But, whenever come to the nearby days of the mid-autumn festival, I will miss my grandmother.
When his grandson grew up, she was old. All my young ages time was living with my grandmother, she fed me up.
She was putting a lot of time and energy for feeding me. Deeply love her.
I do not know what kind of thing is eternal and assured. But I know well that the love between grandmother and me will not be fading as time goes by.
She is always living in my heart.