Love goes hand in hand with pride. (Jiang Feng and Gu Yueluo)

We are not athletes who fight the sports field, sweating and bleeding; Nor are we in the spotlight, shining stars; We are not border guards who defend the motherland and fight on the front line; We are just ordinary ordinary people, walking alone in the world.

But we all have something in common, the bitterness and pain behind the athletes' standing on the podium, the courage of the soldiers who are not afraid of the cold and do not hesitate; Celebrities face gossip and laugh at life. What is inseparable is love. Love is the companionship of parents, the encouragement of friends, and the care of strangers.

Now they are pride, pride worthy of being poured out with love.

I was never a genius, and I didn't want to be proud of my parents. Because I believe that love is imposed on us by our parents, and we have to force us to be proud. Therefore, whenever I see the children standing on the podium, I have no envy in my heart, just a faint one. Then on TV once in the summer vacation, it completely changed my opinion.

Chu Ren, an athlete who cries every time he competes, is nicknamed Little Crying Bag. I thought it was too much pressure from the outside world, and when I won the championship, crying was just a vent, a kind of relief after my hard work. However, his next interview left me with a lot of thoughts.

He was never strong, and the mother behind him was his strong motivation. When he was low and depressed, she would accompany him silently, patting him on the back with both hands to give him encouragement. When he was so glorious, she would weep with joy and be proud of him. A mother's love for her son is self-evident. Love is not compulsory, love is the pride of our mother, and it is the motivation for us to make our mother proud of us.

I never refused to stand out in front of everyone, but when I thought of my mother's glass of milk, a good night, and a kiss every night, my heart was filled with countless touches. Thinking that one day I can be her pride, I don't need too many words, a look, a smile, is enough.

It can be said that it is love that makes pride. In society, what everyone carries in their hearts and shoulders is a strong love. Today, you are the pride of your parents. Maybe one day in the future, you will be proud of your children. Therefore, now we let down our guard, do what we should do seriously, and while we enjoy love, we also make ourselves an excellent person and a person who makes our parents proud.

Not only father's love, mother's love, but also a lot of great love. Great love is boundless, during the Wenchuan earthquake, one side is in trouble, and all sides support. Ten years later, the children who were rescued in the earthquake worked hard to serve their country and change their lives. Isn't that a form of pride?

Pride is in the name of love.

I don't know if you've ever been to Guangzhou, which is my hometown, a city also known as the City of Flowers.

When I was a child, one of the things I had to do every morning was to have morning tea. Everyone seems to be unhurried, and even some aunts and uncles can eat from 8 in the morning to 3 in the afternoon. So, why is morning tea eaten? Because morning tea contains a lot of delicious snacks and side dishes. It's full of color and flavor, and every time I think of that smell, I miss it very much. So now, no matter where you are, you can't taste the authentic taste there.

Some people say that Guangzhou is a busy metropolis, and this is indeed the case, but there are also leisurely uncles and aunts who take a cool ride under the tree, play chess, and shake around with a pu fan. Take a hundred times to read the latest chapter of "Demon School Grass, Deep Claw Book House" for free for the first time.