On an early winter morning, my friends and I went to the park to play table tennis. Although the day was sunny, it was chilly, and the breeze made people feel chilly. As a novice, he was defeated in a short time and the ball hit the path. I'll get it quickly. I subconsciously looked up and saw two old people at the other end of the path. Grandma may be paralyzed and in a wheelchair. The skin on her face has relaxed, her face is covered with heavy wrinkles, her short hair is covered with frost, her big eyes have sunk deeply, her teeth in her mouth have almost fallen off, and her rough hands are covered with blood vessels like earthworms, but what she writes on her face is a smile and her eyes are full of happiness. Followed by an elderly grandfather, ruthless years carved deep wrinkles on his eyes and forehead, and dyed a thin layer of frost on his temples. His back is hunched, and his crutches can't support him. He always walks unsteadily, which makes people worry. Grandpa was walking hard when a gust of wind blew him down. Grandpa took off his coat in a hurry, which should be on grandma. "I can hold on, it doesn't matter." Grandma's face was full of smiles, her eyes narrowed into a crack, and the deep wrinkles seemed to be invisible. The early morning sun shone on grandpa's silver hair, which looked radiant, but also messed up grandpa's skirt and my heart. I was shocked and moved by the deep and selfless love between the old couple. At this time, the love between them has become an interdependent family relationship. They still cling to each other and support each other at the last moment of their lives. Although they will all die in the end, they still give each other their last love. Grandpa held grandma's hand tightly, and grandma patted grandpa's hand gently with the other hand. Their eyes seem to shine with the same brilliance. Sunshine, sprinkled on me, is warm.