When I was four, one day I was playing outside our house. I saw my grandfather's truck. It was black and looked very old. I thought, "Grandpa doesn't have to drive such an ugly truck. Maybe I can make it look better." I got some paint and a brush which were left in the kitchen by my father. I painted the truck white and blue all over. I was finishing the job when my mum walked up and stopped me. She was worried that my grandfather would be angry. However, when my grandfather looked at my paintings on the truck, he laughed loudly, "Angela, that's the prettiest truck I've ever seen! I love it! "

    Sometimes adults(成 年 人) don't stop to see things through children's eyes. They missed so much beauty in the world. Luckily, my grandfather saw things in another way.