Proud
   As long as the weather is not cold, I usually will go out. Seattle is not a bid city, the country has attracted crowds from all over the world. These people talking about different languages, wearing different styles of clothing, Through most of the signs to prove their own nationality. From the day I set foot on this land, the heart just kept saying, I always wanted to call them the same : I come from China!
  Perhaps this feeling of the people abroad, that is, whether you grew up in any part of the motherland, No matter how much you have pain and pleasure, success and failure, love and hate, if you are in foreign soil. You always think of their roots and the deep root of what happens in your homeland.
  "I am Chinese", and this is now written on a piece of paper does not think that there is any special feelings content However, in a special occasion, in certain special atmosphere, and this is really proud of myself!
   A mind of "China", the muscles like myself once and for all the sense of the whole thing, solemn and beautiful, is a continuous, never mind that kind of spread things around. I understand that this is one who can not forget the great tradition of the great tradition of reason, It is precisely because she has the tremendous capacity of the kind exists. Thousands of years of history, culture and customs; Not the same religions, nations, values; Variety of natural and human landscape, and the many suffering, war, fire, and deep feelings of hatred ......
I’m a Chinese-- I want to tell people, I ask you to go and look at my motherland! She is thriving in the healthy development of telling her heritage and civilization. She is intertwined with the past and the realities of a more magnificent glory and making the worldwide take attentions. When I thought these ...... here in the cold season I will suddenly morale.
  Walking on the street, many people had asked me : "Where do you from? "Every time, I have always been proud to tell them : "I come from China and I am Chinese. "
  Some people will nod or provoke thumbs admirers, but there were also some who wore a very weak expression. Met these people, I wanted to take strokes to even talk with them explained : "Dragon, you know Dragon? Sacred dragon! China is a great dragon! "
  Exposure to a foreign experience to the deep-rooted Chinese people something to be proud of and love for the motherland. So I have a question : I have to think that what I have to serve my motherland?

 只要天气不冷，我通常就会出外逛逛。西雅图虽然不大，却吸引着世界各地不同国别的人群。这些人说着不同的语言，穿着不同风格的服饰，大部分都通过不同的自身标志来证明自己的国籍。我从踏上这片国土的那天起，心里就只装着一句话，总想对他们喊出那句话：我来自中国！
  也许出国的人都有这种感受，那就是不管你生长在祖国的任何地方，不管你曾经有过多少痛苦和快乐，失败与成功，甚至爱与恨，一旦你身在异国他乡，你总会想到自己的根，以及你深深扎下根来的那片故土。
  “我是中国人”，这句话现在写在纸上并不觉得有什么特别的感情内涵，但在某个特殊的场合，在某种特殊的气氛中，这句话真是令自己自豪啊！
  脑子了一出现“中国”二字，浑身的肌肉就像一下子全部绷紧了似的，庄严，肃穆，令人想到一种绵绵不绝，生生不息的东西在四周蔓延。我明白那是一种谁也割舍不掉的伟大传统，这个传统之所以伟大，正是因为她所具备的那种无所不包的巨大容量。几千年的历史，文化，风俗；各不相同的宗教，民族，价值观念；多姿多彩的自然和人文景观，以及诸多的苦难，战争，血与火，仇恨与深情......
  我是中国人——我想告诉人们，请你们去我的祖国看一看吧！她正在蒸蒸日上的良性发展中诉说着她的繁华与文明，她过去和现实的辉煌正交织着一个更为宏伟壮丽的景象，令全世界瞩目......一想到这些我在这边寒冷的季节里便会忽然振奋起来。
  走在街上，曾有不少人问我：“你从哪来呀？”每到这时，我总是自豪的告诉他们：“我从中国来，我是中国人。”
  有些人会点头或挑起大拇指表示赞叹，但也有的人露出很淡漠的表情。遇到这些人，我就想连说带笔画地跟他们解释：“龙，你知道吗？神圣的龙，中国就是一条巨龙！”
  置身于国外能够根深的体会出一个中国人的自豪和自己那份对祖国的热爱，因此我不断地思考着一个问题：我该用什么方式来报效我得祖国呢？