Basically there is grass under every big tree. Trees protect grass from wind and rain, and grass grows sturdily. Trees have witnessed the growth of grass, and grass takes trees as an example. The grass wants to grow as tall as the tree, and the tree always encourages it. The tree knows that the grass can't grow that high, but it's right to have a goal.
I think the relationship between trees and grass is just like the relationship between father and child. Fathers always silently guard their children, supporting and encouraging their ideas.
A father is as persistent and simple as a tree, and he is also accommodating to his children. Father is good at repairing simple things and cooking well. In life, my father is diligent and simple, but not to me. When I was a child, I liked to go shopping with my father because he would buy me anything I wanted. But every time I buy something back, my mother will nag me. Now that I think about it, my memory is still very deep. It turned out that my father bought things for me, and I will buy things for my father in the future. So we should study hard now, and how can we be filial to our parents when we have no ability to support ourselves?
Father is silent and dedicated. When I was in junior high school, my father went out to work because of the poor economic situation at home. Therefore, our relationship has become alienated. Father himself doesn't talk much, and when we haven't seen each other for a long time, we don't know what to say. My father had to ask me about my recent situation, and then there was no communication. My father didn't know much about me at that time. He doesn't know my situation at school, and he doesn't know if I'm worried. I don't know my father, I don't know how hard he works, and I don't know how he is getting along in other places. One day, I suddenly found that my father's head slowly grew white hair, and the traces of time climbed up his face. I understand his hard work outside. I study under such good conditions, but I am not serious. I feel guilty at the thought of my father working outside. The father works hard for his children and never complains, but 1 is willing to pay for his children. Children should also do something they can for their father, such as cooking a meal for their father, rubbing their shoulders, making progress in exams and even pouring a cup of hot water.
Father loves mountains, tall and stalwart; Father's love is like wine, sweet and mellow; Fatherly love is poetic, deep and restrained. The father's concern for the child is silent, and the child feels that the father is indifferent. In fact, his father doesn't know how to express his feelings.
Trees and grass grow in the soil. They can't move. As long as we are together at first, we will always be together. Companionship is the longest confession. When I was a child, my father accompanied my child, and when the child grew up, he also accompanied my father.