Fishing narrative

Everyone must have been exposed to composition, especially narrative writing, which is one of the main types of writing composition. The styles of narrative writing include news, communications, travel notes, close-ups, memoirs, etc. How do we write this type of composition? Below are the fishing narratives I collected for you, I hope they can help you. Fishing Narrative 1

In the golden autumn of October, the sweet scent of osmanthus blooms. On a sunny afternoon during the National Day holiday, my father took us to a picturesque farm to go fishing.

When we came to the fish pond, we found a favorable terrain. Then start the preparations for fishing. Step one: Prepare all fishing tools, including: fishing rods, fishing lines, fishing bait, fishing nets, fishing baskets, and fish food. Step 2: Thread the fishing line to the fishing rod, and then hang the bait on the fishhook, so that the fishing weapon is ready. Step 3: Make the fish food nest into a ball and throw it into the fish pond. This can attract the fish to come over. I heard adults say this is called making a nest. Step 4: You can officially start fishing. Throw the hook into the fish pond and wait for the fish to take the bait.

I waited for a long time and none of the clever little fish took the bait. I saw my dad taking the bait one after another. Did he hook all the stupid fish? I was so frustrated that I almost didn’t have the patience to fish. . My mother came over to comfort me and said: "You must be patient when fishing. If you persist to the end, you will definitely gain something. Don't give up halfway! Come on." "After listening to my mother's words, I calmed down and fished slowly. I grabbed the fishing rod steadily and stared at the fish floating on the water. Suddenly I saw the fish sinking to the water, then rising to the surface again. I knew This was a sign that the fish was taking the bait. At this moment, I heard my mother shouting loudly in the distance: "Lu Siyu, the fish is taking the bait, hurry up and lift the fishing rod!" I quickly lifted the fishing rod up. I tried my best to feed myself, and I really caught a big fish! At this time, my father came over with a fishing net to help me pick up the fish and put it into the fish basket.

I finally caught one. Fish, I feel happier than my mother taking me to the amusement park!

As the sun sets, we return home happily with the fish we caught! Fishing narrative 2

On the rippling blue lake, quietly waiting for the fish to take the bait, especially that time, I can’t help but feel excited every time I think about it.

At noon on Sunday, Dad. He took me to Nanhu Park for fishing. We walked around a few times and brought our fishing tools to a place with abundant water and grass. The place chosen by my father was really a Feng Shui treasure! I was very excited, the sky was exceptionally clear, and the wind was blowing in the green grass. The grass seemed to be waving to me, the water was emerald green, and there was a large reed around it. Dad was sitting on a small bench and fishing leisurely. "Wow", a medium-sized crucian carp was caught with dad's hook. A big crucian carp was caught soon... After a while, the fish bucket next to my father was filled with fish. I jumped up excitedly.

I asked my father to let me try too. Dad nodded helplessly. I happily followed my father's example and sat on a small bench. Dad threw a piece of fish food into the water. The fish all gathered together, and I quickly put the bait on the fishing pole. I threw it into the water. Soon, I saw a big fish swimming over, and the fishing line moved a few times. I pulled it up, but it was an empty hook.

Dad saw my frustration. The mood encouraged me and said: "It doesn't matter if you don't succeed once, persistence is victory. "I didn't give up anymore. The uncle next to me laughed at me because I was too impatient to eat hot tofu. I threw the bait in the water again. After a while, the fish started to sink one or two times. I waited for a while. , when the fish sank suddenly, I also pulled hard, and it was an empty hook. This time, even the bait was eaten.

Dad said to me: "Everything is difficult at the beginning. Failure is the mother of success. Don't be discouraged if you fail once. "Yes, I was really unwilling to give in, so I swung the fishing rod down again. After waiting for a while, the hook moved. After waiting for another ten seconds, I suddenly lifted it up and caught a big fish. I was hooked and I couldn't pull it up. Finally, my father helped me pull the fish up.

My father and uncle complimented me on how good I was, and I was extremely happy.

This experience gave me a lot of inspiration. This fishing experience is deeply imprinted in my mind. Fishing Narrative 3

Because my mother’s work unit issued a fishing ticket, I went fishing with my parents on Sunday. It was already half past nine when we arrived at the fish pond. Dad took out his fishing tools and prepared to start fishing. I went to the uncle in the fish pond and got an ordinary fishing rod. My mother acted as our support staff. From the beginning, my father showed his fishing skills. He could catch one in five minutes on average, but I didn't catch any. Just when I was about to lose my patience, my father said to me: "Kefan, don't be impetuous when fishing. If you are impetuous, it will be transmitted along the fishing rod to the fish in the water, and the fish will not take the bait." "I thought what my father said made sense, but I was a little unconvinced, so I walked away from my father to go fishing.

My mother helped me put the bait, and I patiently sat on the rocks and waited for the fish to take the bait. Unexpectedly, after a while, a fish really took the bait. I quickly picked up the fishing rod, and one fish followed the bait. I caught a river crucian carp of about the same size hanging on my fishing rod. My mother and I were extremely happy. You know, this is the first fish I have ever caught by myself since I was born. It is particularly memorable. I finally agreed with my father. Later, I took advantage of the victory and caught another one. Time flies so fast. When lunch time comes, my mother helps us collect my and my father’s trophies and go home. This is really a memorable day. Fishing Narrative 4

When I was a child, every time I saw my uncle and my father bringing back dozens of fish in a few hours to make braised fish for me, I was very envious of them. Fishing talent. So, I especially wanted to eat braised fish made with fish I caught myself. So, I started learning fishing from my uncle and dad. In the process of learning fishing, I experienced sour, bitter, spicy and sweet.

One time I went to a fishing place with my uncle and my father, asked for bait, found a fish pond with more fish and started fishing alone. I carefully installed the bait, threw the fishing rod into the fish pond, and waited for the fish to take the bait. After a while, the fish float started to shake. I didn't know what to do, so I hurriedly asked my uncle. Only then did I realize that when the fish floats, it means the fish has taken the bait. I quickly ran back and picked up the fishing rod. Not only did I not catch any fish, the bait became the fish's snack. I thought: If I put more bait, I should catch more fish to make up for my last loss. So, I hung 1/2 of the bait on the hook, threw it into the water, and the fish floated and sank quickly until it was no longer visible. Dad saw it and hurriedly ran over to remind me: "Don't put too much bait. If it is too much, not only will the fish float sink, but the fish will not be able to eat it."

After listening to my father's words, I put the bait The amount has decreased a lot, but I haven’t been able to catch any fish yet. I was very angry and thought: Why can’t I catch fish while others can? The fish must be having trouble with me. I simply broke the remaining bait into small pieces and smashed them when I saw fish. This scares away all the fish, including the ones that are ready to be eaten. When I saw that the braised fish was gone, I was very depressed. Dad told me again: "I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. If you fish slowly, you will definitely catch it." I calmly started fishing again.

After listening to what my uncle and dad said, I stared straight at the fish float. As long as it moved, I would pick it up. However, because I mentioned it too early, I scared the fish away. So, I summed up my experience and thought: I should lift the fish up when it is shaking violently. I immediately tried it and the fish was hooked. Fishing Narrative 5

Summer vacation is here, and I happily followed my brother to the nearby stream to play. The cool stream water and the breeze on my face alleviated a lot of the summer heat. When we were preparing to fish, a bee suddenly came towards me and stung a big bump on my forehead. I screamed in pain and was helpless. My brother gave up on the fish he was about to hook and hurriedly helped me. I treat wounds.

I was furious and cursed secretly: Damn bees, you dare to disturb Tai Sui's head, you really don't know how to live or die!

I endured the pain and grabbed a fat and tender earthworm, and carefully lowered the hook into the water. I believe the fish will salivate when they see it, and I can’t wait to hope that the fish will do so. Take the bait.

Seeing my brother leisurely and staring at the buoy, I also stared at my buoy attentively. As a result, a tilapia saw the fat and tender earthworms and took a big bite without hesitation. Go down, let it struggle on the hook, I still excitedly pull it up. Not to be outdone, my brother caught a tilapia that was bigger and fatter than me, and he was so smiley that he couldn’t even close his mouth!

At this time, my brother and I’s stomachs were growling, so we decided to grill fish on the spot as a sacrifice to our five internal organs temple. I had forgotten all about the pain of being stung by the bee stings as I tasted the delicious aroma and the tender and juicy grilled fish.

After a good meal, my brother and I decided to pack up our fishing gear and come back tomorrow to show off our skills and compete. Listening to the chirping of insects and birds and the sound of rushing water is really refreshing. With a happy mood, we embarked on the journey home under the sunset. Fishing Narrative 6

My after-school life brings me a lot of happiness. My hobby is fishing.

On a sunny morning, my uncle took me to the beach to fish. We took the fishing gear and got into the car heading to the beach.

Nearly half an hour later, we came to the beach. My uncle pointed to a rock over there and said, "Let's go fishing there." I couldn't help but feel a little scared when I saw the steep stone steps.

I was a little scared when I started climbing. But as my uncle taught me little by little, my fear turned into happiness.

We have to cross a bridge, and under this bridge is the sea. My uncle held my hand and I wasn't afraid anymore. At this time the fishing finally started. We fixed the prepared bait on the hook, and then swung the fishing rod out vigorously. We sat there quietly, and the time passed little by little, but there was no movement of the fish taking the bait. At this time, I started to be a little impatient and said to my uncle: "Why don't the fish take the bait?" My uncle said: "Wait a little longer." After about an hour, there was still no fish taking the bait. At this time, I was hungry, so I I went to eat. After I was full, I continued to stay by the fishing rod.

I said: "Let's fish somewhere else." My uncle agreed. After a long wait, I finally caught two stone fish and a puffer fish. The uncle said: "Let's go home by car!"

Unknowingly, this happy day passed, and I fell into a beautiful dreamland again. Fishing Narrative 7

In the morning, the warm sunshine shone quietly in the woods, casting long shadows on the ground. I carried a small bucket and jumped behind my father. I felt particularly cool and comfortable. . Along the way, I looked around and looked up to see the leaves closely together and green; the birds were chirping and singing happily; the flowers were bright and cute, with an intoxicating fragrance; the grass danced with the wind, like dancing ballet; butterflies were greedy Suck the sweet nectar. I watched along the way, hey, dad is missing! It turned out that I was walking too slowly, and my father was already far away from me. I quickly chased after him.

I came to the pond, and my father had already put the fishing rod on it. I followed my father's example, hooked the bait, threw out the fishing line, and quietly waited for the fish to take the bait. Suddenly, I seemed to see the buoy move, so I quickly pulled the fishing rod hard, and a knotted waterweed pulled up. I got angry, threw the fishing rod to the ground, and walked away angrily. Dad came over and said to me: "Son, don't be afraid of difficulties in anything you do, and have perseverance and perseverance. If you retreat when you encounter setbacks, aren't you going back as you live? Why do people's eyes To grow in front, we need to look forward and not shrink back. "After listening to my father's words, I sat by the pond again and quietly started to learn fishing...

The golden sun went down. My father and I went home hand in hand.

Although I didn't catch any fish this time, I learned a truth: You must have perseverance in everything you do. Fishing Narrative 8

A person will encounter many things in his life, including happy things and sad things. But for me, the happy things are the most unforgettable.

I remember that it was a morning in early autumn. The weather was exceptionally clear, with a dark blue sky dotted with a few white clouds. Dad got up early and asked me to go fishing at Yeluwan Leisure Farm in Yuhang District. I was so excited when I heard I was going fishing. Because this is my first time to go fishing. The scenery along the way was picturesque. While admiring the beautiful scenery, I kept asking my dad: "How do you fish? What do fish like to eat?" But my dad just drove with a smile and kept saying: This is a secret. Here we are. Just tell me.

An hour later, we finally arrived at our destination - Yeluwan Leisure Farm. Dad parked the car, and I couldn't wait to grab the fishing gear, a small bench, an umbrella, etc. We walked through the tree-lined path and came to an open pond. I looked around and said in surprise: "It's so big!" Dad chose a shady place, took out a small bench and sat down. I saw Dad carefully taking out the fishing rod, then taking out the rod, tying the fishing line, and tying the hook. , my father did a series of actions for baiting very skillfully. I also imitated what my father did, but I couldn’t do it well, so I had to rely on my father to teach me again. My father and I sat quietly, staring at the "buoy" intently, for fear that some fish would slip through the net. In the blink of an eye, the buoy was seen swaying in the water, sinking first, and then floating upwards quickly. It was too late, but soon, Dad lifted the fishing rod and a fish was hooked. Dad didn't let go for a moment, still relying on how the fish swung. After a while, the fish seemed to be tired of swimming and slowly floated up. I shouted: "Fish, fish." Dad quickly picked up the net bag next to him, and a big crucian carp appeared in front of my eyes. I am secretly happy: Fish, you will soon become our delicacy. I also learned from my father, sitting patiently and staring at the "buoy fishing". Suddenly the buoy sank, and I also lifted the fishing rod up like my father. Why was it so heavy? I quickly shouted: "Dad, dad, fish I'm hooked." Dad quickly took the fishing rod and said, "Wow," it was a big grass carp. Dad gave a thumbs up: "Good job." At this moment, I was already happy.

On the way home, I kept thinking about the joy and excitement of fishing. Fishing Narrative 9

My after-school life is colorful, and one of my natural favorites is fishing.

Fishing has opened up to me. I like fishing in my hometown because there are so many fish in my hometown, including tiger fish and crucian carp. If you are lucky, you may catch kingfish and red carp.

One time, I put the fishhook down and it felt heavy. I thought it had hit a stone, so I picked it up. However, I found out that it was a very big fishhook. The red carp!

Another time, I put the fishhook next to a stone and went to play. On the way back, I thought the bait must have been eaten! After I got home, I immediately went to the river. After picking it up, I found a kingfish, which I caught!

Let me tell you a trick, you can feel the fish coming to eat without using a buoy.

Fishing bait is best made of skin and meat, because many ferocious fish like to eat skin and meat.

Then next time you can use the method I teach to fish!

I like fishing, do you like it?

Come fishing with me next time! Compete to see who can catch more and bigger fish! Fishing Narrative 10

“Be patient and careful when doing things.” This is a sentence that my parents often encourage me.

I remember one summer, my father took me to fish by the small river in the park. I was very excited and wanted to catch a very big fish. When we arrived at the small river, my father put one end of the fishing rod in the water, and after a while, he caught a fish.

I also followed my father's example and put one end of the fishing rod in the water. I picked it up from time to time, but I didn't catch a fish for a long time. Dad said: "You have to be patient when fishing. If you pick it up now and then, the fish will just swim over and be scared away by you. If a fish takes the bait, the fishing rod will shake gently. I have to catch it quickly." After listening to my father's words, I became confident. I sat by the river and waited quietly for the small fish to take the bait, carefully observing whether there was any movement from the fishing rod. I did what my father said, and after a while, one by one the small fish were hooked. I was so excited that I pointed to the fish and showed it to my father. When my father saw it, he said, "You are so smart. As long as you have patience, you can catch the bait." It will succeed." I became more and more confident in myself. After a while, the bucket was filled with lively little fish, and I was very happy.

My parents’ words not only benefited me a lot in life, but also improved my academic performance a lot. This is such a golden word! Fishing Narrative 11

Yesterday afternoon, Coco, my uncle and I went fishing in the pond together.

My uncle drove us to a small pond to fish. After arriving at our destination, we got out of the car happily, cheering with open arms like flying birds. Like two naughty little monkeys chasing each other, running happily on the path.

My uncle picked a fishing rod and pinched some earthworms. Coco and I took three chairs and went fishing together under the sun umbrella. As soon as he sat under the sun umbrella, Coco couldn't wait to take the fishing rod and hang the earthworms. His uncle helped him toss the fishhook lightly. The hook flew in the wind, like a diver jumping into the water with a "plop". Have fun swimming in the water. Coco kept "occupying" the fishing rod and refused to let me fish. I was very dissatisfied. Finally I couldn't bear it anymore and said angrily: "You have been fishing, let me fish too!" He had no choice but to let us get the fishing rod together. Suddenly the uncle next to us caught our eye, and he actually caught a large red king carp! Coco and I both looked at our uncle with admiration. Tens of minutes passed and we still found nothing! It's really Jiang Taigong's fishing - those willing to take the bait, but those lovely fish are always unwilling to take the bait, alas! How unlucky we are! Uncle saw that we hadn't caught a fish for so long, so he came over and gave us a demonstration. He put food on the fishhook, threw the fishing rod hard, and the fishhook flew far away, lying on the water. The swim bladder stood up immediately, and after a while, the swim bladder sank. The uncle pulled hard, and a huge crucian carp was caught. It was really a veteran who came to the rescue - one is worth two! Uncle gave the fishing rod to Coco and found me another fishing rod, so Coco and I started a fishing competition.

I threw the fishhook with food on it into the water. After a while, the fish was hooked. I pulled it gently and the fish swung its tail and ran away. I was very angry and furious, and I wanted to kill him. Catch the fish, beat it hard, fry it and eat it. I turned my head and looked at Coco next to me, and saw his swim bladder sinking. He pulled it with all his strength and shouted: "Brother Chao, come and help me." I walked over and helped him reel in the fishing line. It was so big. He caught a fish, and I looked at him with envy and jealousy. My uncle said: "When you see the fish's swim bladder sinking, you have to pull hard immediately and the fish's mouth will be caught by the hook. If you move slowly or lightly, the fish will escape." After listening to the skills taught by my uncle, I With increased confidence, I threw myself into the fishing competition again. Coco caught another fish while his uncle was talking to me. He said proudly: "I will win." I didn't say anything, just threw the fishhook far away and waited calmly.

After a while, the swim bladder sank. A stupid fish couldn't resist the temptation. I saw the opportunity and pulled hard, and the fish floated up like a leaf. Coco was not easy to mess with either. He caught another one and the score suddenly became 3:1. He said confidently: "Yu'er, Yu'er, don't be alone, there will be new friends to accompany you soon." Looking at Coco's sinister smile, I became angry.

God was really helping me, I caught three fish in a row! It can be seen that no fish has been caught for so long. I pulled up the fishing rod and took a look. It turned out that the hook was bare and there was no food. I shouted: "Why? Why? Heaven, earth, why are you doing this to me!" I haha Laughing so hard that I was out of breath, I turned around to comfort Coco and said, "It doesn't matter, it's just entertainment anyway, winning or losing doesn't matter." So we started the game again... In the end we tied with 5:5. In the evening, we happily went home to cook fish.

Yesterday’s fishing taught me a lot of knowledge that I can’t learn in textbooks, such as: I need to be patient and perseverant in doing things, I need to be serious and focused, I need to observe carefully, etc. Fishing is really fun! Fishing Narrative 12

On Friday, my father decided to take me to the lake for fishing! The night before we started making bait and preparing fishing equipment.

Early on Friday morning, I went fishing with my father. First, I put the bait on the hook, then I pulled out the long pole, pulled out the line, and finally swung the bait hard into the water and started fishing. After a while, the fishing rod moved and the fish took the bait. I thought that the fish would not be able to escape as long as it bit the hook, but I was wrong. As long as I saw the buoy shaking, I would pull the hook, but every time I lifted the rod, I found that it was not a fish, and even the bait fell off. I used a large bag of bait but didn't catch a single fish. Then I looked at my father. He caught one within a few minutes, and there were already more than ten fish in the bucket! But my bucket is empty. Dad probably saw what I was thinking, walked to me, took the fishing rod in my hand, hung the bait, and threw it far away. At this time, I gathered my wits and focused all my attention on the buoy. "Fish, eat quickly..." I prayed silently. Although my father came to replace me, the fish still didn't take the bait, but we were exhausted, so we had to close the hook and leave.

Alas, although the fish on the table are easy to catch, the fish are not easy to catch! Fishing Narrative 13

I look forward to the holiday every day, but the holiday has really come, and staying at home is really boring. Finally, when my father was going to my grandma’s house, I followed him enthusiastically.

As soon as I arrived at grandma’s house, I went straight to the fish pond at home. Ha ha! I have something to do - fishing

Today the wind is sunny and the sky is cloudless. God is helping me. I trotted all the way to the pond, holding a bowl of rice that my father asked me to take. I saw my father throwing rice into the fish pond in front of us. I was so anxious that I shouted: "Dad! You! Why are you wasting food!" Dad explained: "I am making a nest to attract the fish. This is called reluctance." I hurriedly picked up the child. Top: "You can't catch a wolf!" We looked at each other and laughed. Then Dad took out the fishing rod, hooked the earthworm, and threw the rod out. The deft look on his face made him look like a master.

Sure enough, after a while my father caught a big fish.

I was also eager to give it a try, grabbed the fishing rod from my father, and sat down by the pond to catch fish. I waited and waited, why didn't the fish take the bait? Waiting, waiting...it seems like half a century has passed. At this point my hands and feet were numb. I frowned and stared at the fish floating motionless. When I was really impatient, I lifted the pole and, alas, the earthworms were still hanging there intact. I was so angry that I put down the fishing rod again. Simply close your eyes. After a while, I couldn't help but open one eye and take a look, Huh? The fish float seemed to be moving. When I was happy, I immediately lifted the fishing rod. I saw nothing on it. It turned out that the nasty fish had eaten my earthworms. I was so angry that I stamped my feet, thinking: I must catch a fish! I threw the fishing rod out again. This time I made up my mind that I would never go back if I couldn’t catch a fish! Suddenly the fishing rod was pulled. I swung the fishing rod fiercely, and a fish came ashore. With this successful experience, I have great confidence. I calmed down and sat firmly on the fishing platform. It didn't take long for me to catch another fish. Later, I became more and more comfortable fishing, and I caught nine fish in one afternoon!

You must have patience and perseverance in everything you do, otherwise you won’t even be able to catch a fish! Let alone anything else! Fishing Narrative 14

Last summer vacation, I went to my grandpa’s house to play.

When I went there, I saw my grandpa’s dog, Langlang, running all the way to greet me. It was jumping up and down, shaking its head, as if it wanted to kiss me. I was very happy, so I ran over and petted it. Holding its head, they jumped and jumped together to grandpa's house.

When I arrived at my grandpa’s house, I thought of going fishing. I first brought the fishing rod, then hung the bait on the fishhook, then grabbed some rice from my aunt's rice tank, put it in the river, and then put the fishhook in the river.

I stood there quietly, motionless, like a wooden man. My eyes were fixed on the buoy, for fear of the fish running away. Suddenly I saw the buoy sinking, so I quickly pulled it up, "Oh, how could there be no fish?" Because I pulled it out too fast, I didn't catch any fish. I said, "I can't give up!" Then I Do it again. This time, I put the fishhook in a place far away from me. I thought: This time, I can't be too excited. This time, I must catch it. I was thinking in my heart and kept calling: Fish, fish, come quickly. Suddenly, I saw the buoy moving again. I overcame my excitement and waited for a few seconds. I quickly pulled it up, pulled out the hook and threw it into the air. I looked up and saw that it was a crucian carp jumping around in the air. I He shouted loudly: "I caught a crucian carp! I caught a crucian carp!..." The family members all ran out, "Wow! That's great!"

Do you know now? This is how I fish. Fishing must rely on courage, seriousness and patience. Fishing Narrative 15

Everyone has his own specialty, such as calligraphy, painting, singing, etc., and my specialty is fishing.

During the summer vacation, I went back to my grandma’s house in the countryside to play. The next morning, my cousin took me to the river to fish. First of all, my cousin taught me how to use fishing rods, fishing tubes, fishing nets and other fishing gear. My cousin said that you must not get stuck in the flesh by fish hooks, otherwise you will need surgery if you get stuck in the flesh. My cousin also said: "Fishing" Be patient." I put the fishing line in the water. After half an hour, my fish tube was still empty. I looked at my cousin's bucket. I didn’t know it until I saw it, but I was shocked when I saw it. There were so many fish in my cousin’s bucket that I couldn’t hold them anymore. I started to get serious. My eyes were fixed on the float, and suddenly the fishing rod sank. I thought it was a big fish, so I asked my cousin to help pull it up, but it turned out to be a pair of rag shoes. My cousin said don't be discouraged, you can do it, failure is the mother of success.

Hard work paid off. After my patient waiting, I finally caught a big grass carp. Suddenly my fishing rod became bent. I hurriedly asked my cousin to help me hold it. We pulled hard and a fish was struggling on the hook. In the evening, I went home and checked a lot of information about fishing on the Internet, and also asked my cousin, a fishing expert.

The next morning, my cousin took me fishing again. In less than ten minutes, I caught a big fish. My cousin said: "So-and-so, your fishing skills have improved a lot." In the evening we asked grandma to cook delicious food for us.

Now every weekend, I go fishing with my father to the river. This is my specialty.