Diary of catching fish in childhood summer
I remember one time, I didn't listen to my grandmother's advice and sneaked out of the house without permission. I ran to the shallow water of a small river, took off my shoes and ran barefoot in the shallow water for a while to cool off. Suddenly, a white light startled me. I squatted down to take a closer look, oh! It turns out that this moving white light is a school of fish! I can't help itching when I see these little fish. I want to catch some small fish to raise. So, I found an empty bottle by the lake to catch small fish.
First I went to shallow water, then I rolled up my sleeves and couldn't wait to catch it. Because of inexperience, the little fish just reached out to catch it and ran away. I didn't catch the fish, and the water splashed more than a foot high, which made my face covered with water. I still don't give up. I put the empty bottle into the water, pressing the empty bottle with one hand and driving the small fish into the empty bottle with the other. I rushed! What's the hurry? Finally, I successfully drove three little red fish and ten little black fish into the empty bottle.
In this way, I returned home in triumph with my booty.
Time flies when I catch a fish diary in my childhood and summer. A week has passed. It has been five or six days since I came to my cousin's house. Today, my cousin took me to catch fish in the stream.
We walked on a path full of weeds. Because of the rain, I heard the sound of running water from a distance. This cheerful voice attracted me and urged me to move forward quickly. Seeing the clear stream, I jumped forward happily and soon entered the stream.
"The action of catching fish begins now", I shouted, and my cousin and I searched for fish in the water. I turned over stone after stone, but I never saw the fish. On the contrary, I'm soaked to the skin. Just when I was depressed, a loach swam slowly past me. I quickly put a bamboo dustpan in the water. Unexpectedly, I inserted it too hard, and the loach got scared into the soil and was so angry. I quickly ran over and handed the dustpan to my sister, who is a master. I saw her gently insert the dustpan into the crack of the stone, and then walked to the shore, quietly waiting for the arrival of the fish.
After a while, a small fish rolled its eyes, emerged from the soil and looked around. Suddenly, my sister crept past as fast as lightning. When I lifted the dustpan, a lively fish was caught, and then my sister put the fish in a bag full of water. I saw it, but I really envy it.
Later, I tried to find a gap with fish myself. Under the guidance of my sister, I found a gap. I first put the dustpan into the water, and then sat on the shore and watched. As expected, a stealthy loach came out. I saw that the loach was unprepared and quickly came. When I mentioned dustpan, I didn't know that loach could jump, but it jumped up and dived to the bottom to escape.
The sun rose higher and higher, and at the urging of my sister, I reluctantly left this beautiful stream.
Today, because of the hot weather, my father took me to play by the river and brought some bottles of fish. When I came to the river, my father sat under the big tree to enjoy the cool, and I played in the river to catch fish.
Suddenly, I saw a shrimp and thought it was a fish. I couldn't wait to hug it, but it ran away. I chased it again and finally surrounded it with my hands. I put my arm around the bottle and looked at it carefully. Ah, it turned out to be a shrimp. At this time, I am like a deflated ball, and suddenly I am soft. I think: finally caught, or raise it! Then, I caught some fish and put them in a bottle to keep company with shrimp.
I proudly carried the bottle forward and accidentally stepped on a piece of moss on the stone. I only heard a bang. I was like a drowned rat, covered in water. The fish and shrimp in the bottle also took this opportunity to run away, leaving an empty bottle in the water. I picked up the bottle and walked to the shore in dismay. It's really "stealing chickens and not eating rice." As a result, I was wet when I came home.
I have been at school at ordinary times and seldom get in close contact with nature. I'm not familiar with many things in nature, and I'm sure I'll get in touch with nature more when I have the chance.
Diary of Fishing in Summer Childhood Four childhood is like a colorful box, which records countless childhood memories, one of which is still fresh.
It was a sunny morning when I was 6 years old. I went to catch fish alone with a bucket. When I came to the river, I rolled up my sleeves and pants and walked into the river. The cold river stayed on my leg, leaving me speechless, but it doesn't matter, I can still get the "trophy" in the future!
Yo! A small fish swam over, and I quickly caught it with my hand. However, the small fish reacted faster than I expected, and disappeared into the ripples in the blink of an eye. I want to give up, but I want to: "catch fish!" " Be careful! Be patient!
Hey! A fish swam over, my legs and feet bent slightly, my hands held high and I held my breath. As soon as I saw it, I jumped up and rushed to the fish. Unexpectedly, my legs and feet slipped and I was carried into the water. Fish don't claw, I took a sip of water and became a drowned rat! I was so angry that I raised my fist and hit the water.
Where there's a will, there's a way. After my efforts, I finally caught the first fish, and then the second and third buckets were gradually filled. ...
Through this incident, I also understand a truth: be patient in doing things. Without patience, you will accomplish nothing.
My brother and I went to the river to catch fish this morning.
We first built a hole in the upstream of the river, then drove the fish hidden in the downstream to the hole in the upstream, and then blocked the hole. After the jam, I immediately went to get the net, but all I caught were small fish. My brother and I guessed that the big fish was in the grass downstream, so we ran downstream to catch fish. Finally, we caught a big fish, and my brother and I were very happy.
Diary of catching fish in childhood summer In the summer of my hometown, the sun is like fire, and it shines like fire on the earth. My friends and I decided to play in the stream in our hometown.
In the distance, I saw the gurgling brook patting the willow tree, and the birds on the willow tree were singing the song of the sun. When I came to the stream, the small fish in the stream appeared and disappeared from time to time. From time to time, I pat a flower-like spray and splash a few drops of water in the song of the sun. When I came to the stream, the small fish in the stream appeared from time to time, and from time to time I shot a spray. The splashed water droplets shine more brightly in the sun, like the little Venus in the sky. Seeing all the charming scenery, I couldn't wait to take off my shoes and walk down the stream.
As soon as I put my foot into the stream, the summer heat vanished immediately, and a refreshing feeling ran from my foot to my head. I stretch my body and mind and let the stream gently touch my feet. At this time, my friends shouted in the distance, so I had to come to my senses and run to them.
After playing for a while, we decided to have a game to catch small fish. Each of us went home and got a wooden bucket, and began to cross the sea with the Eight Immortals.
Although small fish swim slowly, they are smart. One left and one right, you can't catch it. The more I look at the small fish in the bucket, the more anxious I am. So, I simply sat on the big bluestone and observed other people's methods. There is an old saying that success = 1% talent +99% effort. After observing for a while, I found the gist and started to act. I first built three stone walls with fine sand stones in the stream, leaving the other side for fish to enter and leave. After everything was ready, I began to drive the fish into the hole with a bucket, holding the lid in the other hand, ready to "close the door" at any time. With the increasing number of barrel blows, more and more small fish gather in the cave. I stopped when I was ready and immediately blocked the entrance. Then take it out in a wooden bucket. Wow! Seven or eight small fish entered my bucket. I've done it again and again. Many small fish are caught in the same way. As a result, I turned defeat into victory When I am in high spirits, I still don't understand: Why is Xiaoyu so not smart that I won't learn from it even if I succeed several times?
Of course, I was born in the end, the sun gradually set, and we reluctantly went home.