Chinese Dream? Beautiful family tradition-good family tradition gives me the nutrients to grow

"A family is the smallest country, and a country is composed of thousands of families." When I was learning to recite traditional Chinese classics, I often read the saying "cultivate oneself, manage one's family, govern the country, and bring peace to the world." Indeed, a family's family tradition is like the epitome of national style. Only good family tradition can be condensed into good national style. The words and deeds of our parents subtly influence our behavior; their temperament and characteristics are like a trickle, injected into our blood, so that our family tradition can be deeply rooted and carried forward. Bathed in good family tradition, I greedily sucked in the nutrients needed during the "jointing and booting" stage and grew vigorously.

From my grandfather and grandma, I learned to be hardworking and kind. It was a very cold New Year's Day when we couldn't even go out. We just got up. Grandpa and grandma had already prepared a sumptuous breakfast for the family. While we were having breakfast, they were already in the fields.

After breakfast, my father and I went to the fields and worked with my grandfather and grandma. They sowed seeds, watered the fields, and weeded the fields. I "helped" my grandpa and grandma with great interest. I curiously asked my grandma: "It's the Chinese New Year, can't you rest for a few days before doing it?" Grandma said meaningfully: "You need to pay attention to the farming season when planting crops. Crops planted after missing the opportunity will not survive and grow up easily." The fruits and vegetables I have grown these days will be harvested after a while. It is estimated that it will not only be enough for my family, but also for my neighbor, Uncle Li, who has limited mobility..." Grandma's simple words washed my heart like a ten-mile spring breeze. Enjoyable and sweet.

At this moment, the sun is shining brightly like fire. Grandpa and grandma were still busy in the fields, and there were big beads of sweat on their foreheads, glistening in the warm winter sun. Suddenly, I had an epiphany: In the vast land of our motherland, there are thousands of hard-working, thrifty, honest and kind people like grandpa and grandma working hard, so that we can draw the grand blueprint of the "Chinese Dream"!

In my father, I learned about diligence and hard work. When he encounters a problem at work, he will concentrate on thinking, as if everything around him has become peaceful because of his concentration. As long as I can remember, I have often seen my father studying for a long time on a problem, sometimes even forgetting to eat and sleep. I remember one time, he stayed up late to work on a design. The sound of wind, rain, and thunder outside seemed to have no effect on him. He still concentrated on sitting next to the computer and working selflessly. I admire my father's dedicated attitude towards work. In this way, with my father's diligence, focus and attitude towards facing difficulties, his job position has been steadily promoted and his work performance has become increasingly outstanding. Whenever I encounter difficulties in my studies and want to give up, I always think of my father unexpectedly: never give up, a drop of water can penetrate a stone, and a rope can cut a tree.

From my mother, I learned how to be brave in learning and good at sharing. Many teachers say that the shadow of parents can be seen in students, and only good parents can cultivate good children. My mother is such a person. She has participated in and spoken at the school’s parent reading groups and parent-teacher conferences several times. She has zero knowledge of PPT. In order to create PPT and manuscripts that are full of contemporary flavor, she always humbly asks others for advice and carefully checks the information. After finishing, she reads it aloud at home countless times. God rewards those who work hard, and my mother’s reading experience shared at the parent-teacher conference won unanimous praise from teachers and parents of other students, setting off a craze for reading among our classmates and parents. I sincerely admire my mother’s attitude towards learning new things and her willingness to share her kindness. She taught me through actions to keep making progress and to be willing to share.

By the way, I have to mention my grandmother. I heard from my mother that my grandmother was a village cadre and a party member, and she was famous for helping others. When neighbors quarreled, she would come forward to persuade them; if any household lacked farm tools, she would personally deliver them to them... and there were countless such things. When I was a child, I have been living with my grandmother. Her kind thoughts and deeds have silently penetrated into my young heart. I have learned from an early age that "giving roses to others leaves a lingering fragrance in my hands."

A good family tradition is like a refreshing spring breeze that blows into the heart and warms the soul, allowing people to absorb nutrients and grow healthily without knowing it. If each of our families can create a good family tradition and pass it on from generation to generation, we can form a powerful driving force to build the Chinese Dream. May the good family traditions of all families be passed down from generation to generation; may the thousand-year wisdom of the Chinese nation last forever!

Editor: He Zhiqiang