The song "When the Wine Is Dry, I Will Sell Nothing" deeply touched my heart. This song sung to the deepest part of my heart. Our hometown has a phenomenon of favoring boys over girls. One week after I was born, I was I was sent to my grandmother's house, where she raised me. I have been frail and sick since I was a child, and my grandmother took care of me every day and every night. Sometimes I didn't even sleep a wink for several nights. I remember, that time I was sick, it was raining heavily outside, and my grandpa was not at home. It’s just grandma and me. My fever reaches 40 degrees. What should I do? My grandma was afraid that I would get encephalitis, so she had to take out the tricycle, the only means of transportation in the family. Grandma put me on the tricycle, put a raincoat on me, and held an umbrella for me. Then she got on the tricycle and took me a few miles away. At that time, my grandma was over 50 years old. She rode like crazy in the heavy rain. She wished she could ride to the hospital right away. When she arrived at the hospital, her whole body was soaked. If it were now, with such convenient transportation, Just take a taxi, and grandma doesn’t have to suffer such a big pain. Grandma was really worried about me. Gradually, I grew up and began to have my own thoughts. Every time my mother came to see me, I They all kicked her out angrily. My mother hurriedly explained to me why she gave me to my grandma to raise. I didn’t listen to her explanation. At this time, my grandma was the saddest. She hurriedly pulled me to her side and gave me He said, "Child, please don't bear grudges against your mother. She gave you to me to raise as a last resort in order to give you another little brother." Now that I have grown up and returned to my mother, I have begun to slowly I slowly accepted her, and my grandpa passed away many years ago. Whenever I miss him, I will play the song "When the Wine Is Dry, I Will Sell Nothing". After listening to this song, I seem to feel that my grandpa is by my side.