Wenyuan 丨 Father's old photos

Weinan Junior Middle School 8th Grade 23 Student Bai Yuying

"Without the Communist Party, there is no New China." This is my father's favorite tune. He is a veteran. Although he has passed the year, he was very tough. He was a veteran party and remembered the brilliant years of the year.

My father opened the yellowing old album for me and took out the old photos that made him proud of his life. It was his father in military uniforms. In his twenties, he was full of spring breeze, thinner than now. He was full of vitality and full of blood. I walked through Tiananmen with my father in the photo, stroked the red wall of the Forbidden City, and climbed the plums in the Summer Palace. I pointed at one of the photos with the tank, and I was amazed. My father was sitting on the tank proudly, spilled on the military green clothes, and the red star on the hat shone with light. For a moment, the seeds wearing military uniforms and defending the country were buried in my heart.

The safflower is always dazzling, and the eagle flys forever. In fact, since the grandfather's generation, the mission of soldiers has been inherited in our family. When I was young, Grandpa taught me to read and write, and stroked it in my hands to write down "Home" and "Country"; when I grew up, my father taught me: "Home is the smallest country, the country is tens of millions, and with A strong country has a wealthy home. "The inheritance of the generation, the flames of the revolution burned on me, and my family and the country set up my future bridge.

The sound of the wind and rain reads the sound, and the sound of the sound is in the ears; The past thousand years, the years have passed. How can there be a quiet time, under the calm lake, there are tens of millions of homes; how can there be any pleasure of the year, behind the happy life, standing with a strong motherland. I learn to write Chinese characters, cultivate morality, inseparable from the company, and can not break the nation of the country. I have faith in my heart, and the action is powerful. The Communist Party teachs my national conditions and leads me to move forward.

Combining the album that carries my father's glory, I look at the blue sea and blue sky outside the window. This prosperity is the heart of a generation of generations. Long journey, there are finally turns; My young man, shoulder the mission, ride the wind and waves, and stir up the country's conditions.

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