A 600-word essay about fishing

Fishing requires patience. As long as you have perseverance, you will definitely catch fish. The following is a "600-word composition about fishing" compiled by me for everyone. You are welcome to read it. It is for reference only. I hope it will be helpful to you. Chapter 1: A 600-word composition about fishing

On a crisp autumn day, our family went fishing in the pond at my grandma’s house.

When I came to the pond, I chose a big bluestone and stood up. I couldn’t wait to take out the fishing rod and fishing line. I flicked it hard and the hanging line flew far away. After a while, the buoy seemed to be moving. I hurriedly pulled hard. After pulling it up, I took a closer look and found that there was no fish at all, but I was not discouraged.

Then, I threw the hanging line out again. After a few minutes, I think a fish must have taken the bait! I immediately pulled it up again and still no fish. At this point I already kind of wanted to give up. My father, who was standing by and watching, came over, patted me on the shoulder, and said to me in a deep voice: You have to be patient when fishing, because without patience you can’t catch fish. He also told me some of the ancient principles of success.

After listening to my father’s words, I did it and I was no longer so anxious. After a while, the fish finally took the bait. I pulled it up slowly and hard, but the fish was too strong. When it was pulled into the air, it struggled desperately and broke the hook and line. Arrived at the pond. This really pissed me off, seeing what I had gained lost again. Dad walked by again and said to me: Son, don’t be discouraged. Is failure the mother of success? Try it again. After the fish is hooked, don't pull it up in a hurry. Pull it along the water to the shore and then lift it up. The fish will not struggle so much in the water.

By the way, don’t be discouraged. As long as you work hard, you will succeed. Doesn’t the teacher often teach us this? I found new hooks and fishing lines, put on the bait, and followed Dad's instructions and the experience I just learned. After a while, I caught a big and fat grass carp and put it into the fish basin that had been prepared. I couldn't be more happy. Look left, look right, it seems like a great creation has been completed.

I’m really happy today. Not only did I catch fish, but it also taught me that I need to be patient and have the right method to do things. Chapter 2: A 600-word essay on fishing

On a sunny afternoon, my brother and I were going to the lake to fish. My brother prepared fishing gear and I made bait. I mash the compressed biscuits, seaweed, meat floss, and flour in a basin, then add water and stir until it becomes a thick paste. Finally, I bake it in the oven for five minutes, then cut it into small pieces after taking it out of the oven. Bringing bait and fishing gear, my brother and I set out happily.

When I arrived at the fishing lake, I saw seven or eight people sitting by the lake, with two or three fish swimming in each person's bucket. I couldn't help but be a little envious. After my brother and I selected the location, we installed the bait and cast the line to attract the fish. We waited quietly for half an hour like two stone statues, but still no "fish" showed any interest. When we raised the fishing rods, we saw that the bait had disappeared. It must have been pecked by some shrimp soldiers and crabs.

Change the bait and continue fishing. Not long after I set the hook, I saw the fishing rod shaking. I was so happy that I quickly lifted the rod. However, something unexpected happened. Who would have thought that as soon as I lifted the black fish out of the water, I heard another "plop" sound. It jumped into the water like a shadow, and I could only look at the ripples on the water and feel regretful. There is no point in regretting. I plan to concentrate and keep working hard.

Another hour of long waiting. I was motionless, almost petrified, watching the sunset, but we were empty-handed. Just when I felt a little anxious, the fishing rod trembled again, and I held my breath. Breathe, concentrate, get ready, lift hard... I saw a beautiful arc drawing in the air, "I'm hooked, I'm hooked!" The younger brother was dancing beside him. I threw the fish onto the shore, and its tail was flapping on the ground. It was a koi carp with a mottled color. White against red symbolized the icing on the cake. I immediately unhooked the fish and took it Place in bucket.

After I got home, I put it into a large fish tank. Its color was a very bright red, but there were some scattered white spots on the fish belly, as if it was coming back from stepping on the white snow. So I named it "Treading Snow".

In an afternoon of fishing, there was tension and joy, and I also realized a deeper philosophy: success not only requires the right approach, but also requires persistence and a patience.

Chapter 3: A 600-word essay about fishing

Today is Sunday. Last day, I made an appointment with my brother to go fishing at the small river behind my house.

In the morning, not long after I got up, I called my brother and said, "Brother, please come to my house and go fishing with me right away, okay?" My brother agreed. After a while, my brother came. My brother and I prepared some fishing things at my house and set off.

My brother and I walked out of the house with fishing rods and bait and went to the small river outside the back door. We each found a place to sit down. My brother threw some bait into the river. I saw about seven or eight large silver carp swimming over to grab food. I hurriedly put bait on the fishhook and quickly threw the fishhook into the river.

After waiting for a while, I didn’t see the fish coming to eat and take the bait. I felt my hands were a little sore and couldn't sit still, so I said to my brother: "I don't want to fish anymore, I want to go play." My brother said: "Have you studied the article "Kitten Fishing"?" I said: "I have learned it." He added: "Don't be like a kitten. You can't catch fish if you are half-hearted. If you want to catch fish, you have to concentrate on it." After listening to my brother's words, I learned that you need to be patient when fishing. Only then can you catch fish. In this way, I listened to my brother and continued fishing patiently.

Later, I saw my brother caught a big fish. I thought to myself why I couldn’t catch a big fish? I also have patience, I will definitely be able to catch big fish. I thought about it and watched patiently.

After a while, I felt the float on my fishing rod move and then sink under the water. I knew the fish was hooked. I tried my best to lift the fishing rod up, but the fish was too heavy and I couldn't pull it up, so I asked my brother to come and help. The two of us pulled hard together to pull up this big fish. Ah, this fish is much bigger than the fish my brother caught. I think we can eat fresh and tender fish again tonight.

My brother and I happily went home carrying the fish. Chapter 4: A 600-word composition about fishing

On weekends, my father and I went fishing in the farm pond. That day, it was already the beginning of winter, and some of the grass around the pond was withered and yellow, and some was dying. The water in the pond is sparkling, and sometimes fish can be seen swimming in the water. From time to time, a few strings of "little pearls" appear on the water.

Because of the cold weather, there were not many people coming to fish. My father and I dropped the hooks and waited quietly by the pond. I stared at the listless fish float, hoping that some fish would appear soon, but after waiting for a long time, there was not even a shadow.

Suddenly, a big fish jumped out of the water in the distance, seeming to demonstrate to us. I tugged on my father's sleeve anxiously, "Dad, Dad, do you see it? There! There! Quick, quick, quick..." Dad quickly covered my mouth and said, "Shh! Don't make any noise!" Then Dad Throw the fishhook over there gently. I held my breath and stared straight at the fish float.

After a while, the fish float started to move. The big fish must have taken the bait! My quick eyesight and quick hands helped my father pull the fishing line. I cheered happily: "I caught it! I caught it!" I picked it up and took a look, alas! It turned out to be a small grass carp. I pouted, and my father smiled and said, "Haha, don't worry, this is a good start." Yes, it's better than nothing.

It’s almost noon, and the fishermen are going home one after another. Some of them came back with a full load, and some came back empty-handed. My father and I ate dry food and continued fishing. The hard work paid off, and our fish basket gradually became lively. I sang happily, and my father was also smiling.

We fished until evening, and we caught a lot of grass carp and crucian carp, both large and small. I held the fish basket and looked left and right. I really couldn't put it down. Suddenly, I heard my father shouting excitedly: "Son, come and help! This one is so big!" The big fish kept struggling and the fishing rod was bent. My father and I spent a lot of effort to drag the fish Get up, ah! What a big grass carp! I held the big fish tightly in my arms, really afraid that it would escape. I thought this fish might be the one I saw at the beginning, but it still couldn't escape my grasp! Hahaha...

As the sun set, we were walking on the way home. My father and I sang happily as we walked. We returned home with a full load. Although our stomachs were growling with hunger, our hearts were filled with joy. I am so happy today!