Fishing can be fun for you, but it's easier said than done. Below you will find a composition on fishing that I presented to you in my first year of high school. Welcome to read it.
Chapter 1: Going Fishing
Saturday morning, the weather was sunny and father-in-law Sun showed his long-lost smile. and dad asked me to take a day off, do your homework and take me out to play.
What are you doing there? I originally wanted to go to the aquarium, but when I thought about it, there were too many people in the aquarium and there was no sunshine. So, my father suggested I go fishing. It was quiet there and everyone was in agreement. and we were ready to go.
When we arrived at our destination, we saw a fishing area with dozens of fish ponds. There were various fish here, such as: a small white shark, a small blue shark, a tilapia, a piranha, etc. are very rare to see, especially in this fishing area. They all live in the tropics, so the water here is all hot springs, and you can dip your feet on both sides of the fish pond. My grandmother, mother and I couldn't wait to sit down. feet in the water, wow, the water was so hot that within minutes of putting it in our feet were as red as apples. Then we saw a lot more people arriving, all wanting to get their feet wet, so we reluctantly left. . At this time, we heard our father shout again: “Zhaolin, come and see what we caught.” » I saw a blue shark, with little spines on its fins, about a foot long, and a little dark on the back. model, that's when I saw the uncle next to me catch a piranha and unhook the fish without a knife. If you know how to detach it with your hands, the piranha will help youwill order the fingers. with his mouth full of sharp teeth, dad gave uncle a knife and asked him to unhook the fish.
Then I dug vegetables with my grandmother. The vegetables in the field were green and tender, and I wanted to take a bite. Then I saw something green and big, I quickly dug it up. like a little radish. I asked my grandmother if this thing could be eaten. Grandma replied that it could not be eaten. Grandma said: “You have to dig up vegetables with little teeth on the leaves. Only vegetables like this can be eaten. "My eyes lit up and I saw it. A dish, it was exactly what grandma was talking about. I dug it up carefully and asked grandma if it was that kind of dish . Grandma said, “Yes.”
My mom gave me the day off today, and I should take it easy tomorrow, yeah! strong> Chapter 2: Go Fishingher on weekends
My uncle often goes fishing, but not my father. Every time I watch fishing at the lake, I get so hungry that I really wish someone would give me one. This time, my father's work unit organized a fishing trip to the Wild Forest Fishing Ground and we invited my uncle to accompany us.
In anticipation of the weekend, we left early in the morning. The uncle brought a big bag of fishing equipment. I brought a small bucket with me, hoping to hold a large live fish.
Mom prepares a feast for lunch at home - a sumptuous feast of fresh fish.
We talked and laughed along the way. I was like a ball filled with joy and I couldn't calm down. After driving around and asking many people, I finally found a mysterious fishing spot by a river in the isolated western suburbs. As soon as the car stoppedee, I eagerly rushed inside.
There are already many people fishing in the fishery, and it is as lively as Chinese New Year. The uncle said we should catch some big herring first, so we came to the herring pond and hurriedly set up two sea perches. There are more and more people and everyone is crowded together. I ran around and found out about the situation.
However, I ran around, but I didn't find anyone catching fish. Eventually, even the very trusting uncle lost his patience and his fishing experience completely failed.
At that time, the fishery workers started the air pump in the pond, and the pond seemed to be boiling, with rolling waves. The fish from the depths of the water had come up, and they were so big and numerous and jumping around, so happy! However, as soon as the air pump stopped, the fish immimmediately disappeared without a trace and no fish took the bait.
People started to complain and leave. It turns out that these fish were bought the day before yesterday on the beach of the Yellow River. In order to make money, the sellers fed the fish until they were full. Additionally, the fish had not adapted to the new environment. underwater and sleeping, ignoring people's temptations.
Not wanting to come back empty-handed, the uncle went to the crucian carp pond to try his luck again. I finally snagged a small fry, but accidentally knocked over the little bucket and let it escape again!
I was depressed when my father asked me to eat watermelon. The free watermelon feast has begun. I ate one piece after another, but it was not in vain.
We were about to leave in anger, but the owner of the fishery was selling talways the fish in its mesh bag at fifteen yuan per pound, twice as expensive as at the market. Are you kidding me? How infuriating!
We came home empty-handed, but my mother wasn't angry at all. She prepared a table of delicacies, which looked like "a feast without fish", and showed off her good culinary skills.
Chapter 3: Going Fishing
When I was in Puguang, my father was very busy and didn't have time to take us play. not knowing the place here, my mother and I could only walk in the familiar mountains nearby. That day, my dad's good friend got off his night shift and had the next day off, so my dad asked us to go play with him. He was fishing. We were very excited when we heard the news and decided to go. see our uncle fishing.
He was fishing in a pond mid-height of Yanghou mountain. The mountain road is well-built and relatively flat, but my mother is not feeling well and has no energy, so she can't walk quickly. We can only climb slowly. The road was very flat and was built on the flat terrain of the valley. There were mountains and trees on both sides, with occasional streams. The scenery was beautiful, but we had no intention of enjoying it. The trip usually only takes half an hour, but we walked for over an hour.
We turned after a small intersection onto a small dirt road, continued walking and arrived in the valley behind the mountain we came from. I saw two lakes surrounded by land. We found Dad's, my friend, he fishes carefully. He uses a long fishing rod and a shorter one next to it. I happened to be trying to fish with this one.
I have never caughtfish. I caught a fish once, but the line broke. Therefore, I really hope to have no breakthrough this time. The bait was naturally poor earthworms. I put the fishing rod in place and sat on the stone next to me to wait. Time passed and my uncle and his friends all caught fish one after another. I care about the fish,” will I end up failing again? I think it's the stem problem. So when my uncle went to eat (they had arrived early and hadn't had lunch, another friend bought them food and brought it up the mountain), I used his long rod to fish, and unexpectedly I only caught one, though. it was pitifully small, it was the first fish I caught.
After my uncle finished eating, I had to fish again with a short rod. I stood there watching the fishing rod movecer, wishing that she could turn into a fishing net and catch lots of fish. After a while, I became impatient, so I threw the fishing rod into another lake. After leaving it for a while, I felt that there were not many fish in this lake, so I threw it back. After just ten seconds, I felt the fish bite the hook, I subconsciously lifted the fishing rod and miraculously caught another small fish. This gave me a boost of confidence and I started fishing again. I always like to move the fishing rod, but my mother doesn't let me do it, saying it would scare the fish. I didn't care, I just sinned according to my own feelings. Soon after, I caught another small fish, which surprised and made my mother happy. I said: There is no way, even if you are lucky, you can't stop it.
It was getting late and my uncle had andez, so we packed up and went home. I was very happy because I caught three small fish, even though my hand was cut by the hook.
Chapter 4: Fishing for the First Time
You may find fishing fun, but it's easier said than done. TO DO. During the National Day holiday, my classmate Lin Ruoyao and I went fishing in the 3800 Kandi fish pond. It was my first time fishing and I experienced first-hand what “difficulty” means.
The sun is shining, today is a good day. Because it was our first fishing trip, we were especially excited. The fish pond is not big, but some people come here early to fish. The geese under the tree craned their necks and called, seeming to welcome us, and the ducks swam quietly on the water. Every once in a while, someone would say "wow" andwas trapping a big, lively, big crucian carp, which made us itch.
After some time setting up the fishing rod, I couldn't wait to cast it far away. A minute, two minutes...ten minutes passed, and no fish paid any attention to me. Watching the others catch big fish, I felt a little discouraged. The September sun was still hot, making my face red as a big apple. The reeds on the fish pond scratched my feet with bloody marks and I became a little less irritable. He handed the fishing rod to his father. Unexpectedly, in less than ten seconds, the fish bit the hook and a large crucian carp appeared. The fish drew a beautiful arc in the air and landed on the grass. I caught this big lively crucian carp. I took my father's fishing rod back and decided to catch some fish. I waited patiently and waited, but the fish still refused to release.take my bait!
"Son, try somewhere else!", Dad shouted from a distance. I came alongside my mother not expecting to catch a fish. So, “I don’t know if I don’t fish, but I’ll be shocked if I fish.” The buoy on the water started to move, and the fish finally came to visit my bait. The buoy moved again, then sank quickly. I pulled hard in a hurry, and a big fish came out of the water with the hook in its mouth. “Quickly, quickly…” Mom raised the line and a big crucian carp came ashore! My face lit up with joy. Dad quickly set the bait and I swung the bait away again, looking at the buoy on the surface of the water. "On the move", a fish came to eat. Before my mother could come to her senses, and as soon as she said it, I did my best to lift it up, and a large crucian carp that I had eaten was pulled out of the water. In less than fifteen minutes, I caught four fish in a row.
LThe sky turned dark and we called it a day. There are more than a dozen fish in the full bucket. Fishing is truly an interesting thing. This makes me realize that I need to be patient and not give up halfway. I also have to learn to change my strategies and methods, so you know that doing anything is not difficult.
Chapter 5: The First Fishing
I have heard the story "The Catching of Kittens" many times, but I have never caught fish today. In the morning, my parents agreed to take me fishing. We packed our things and left immediately.
When we arrived at the fish pond, we chose a spot and started fishing. Because it's my first time fishing, I need my parents to guide me. Dad first wrapped the fishing rod, stretched it out for a long time, then hung the fish foodwe're on the hook. I saw him swinging the fishing rod hard, and with a "rustling" sound, the fishing line was thrown far into the pond, and he waited quietly. At that time, my mother also cut my fishing rod. Following the same method, my fishing line was also thrown far into the pond. I held the fishing rod vigorously and looked at the water, quietly waiting for the fish to bite the hook.
After waiting a long time, no fish took the bait. My hands hurt. I anxiously asked my father: why hasn't the fish taken the bait yet? My father whispered to me: “Don't worry when you fish, be patient. Suddenly I saw my father lift the fishing rod forcefully and the fishing rod bent. I shouted loudly to my mother, “The fish ate the hook.” ! “Mom ran with a fishing net and caught the fish with a smile. It was a carp,” I shouted happilysement.
Dad motioned for me to be quiet and showed me the water. When I saw that the float was missing under the pole, I immediately nervously said that a fish was hooked. Because I was inexperienced, I fell forward when I pulled the lever, lost my center of gravity, and screamed in panic. My mother rushed over, protected me and held the fishing rod. I was so scared that I couldn't breathe in my mother's arms for a long time, I almost got dragged into the pool, but I was scared. At that time, my father said to me: “Son, don't be nervous, take your time, you can do it!” » After hearing what my father said, I felt better. Dad came to help catch the fish. I quickly asked my father what kind of fish it was. Dad said it was a small crucian carp, weighing about three or four. Even if it is a little small, I am very happy because it is myfirst trophy today. I think this little fish must have run away from home because he was playful and disobeyed his mother, so I was the one who caught him. Thinking about this, I still feel a little unbearable.
Before I knew it, it was evening and my mother said it was time to close the pole, but I was really reluctant to leave, I had to ask for my father to bring me back next week before I leave. agreed to leave.
Looking at so many live fish in the fish bag, I clapped happily.
It was my first fishing experience, an interesting and exciting experience. Thanks to this fishing trip, I also learned that as long as you have perseverance, you can succeed in anything you do.