Fishing Ji composition

In our daily life, writing is the strangest thing for everyone. With the help of words, people can reflect objective things, express their thoughts and feelings, and transmit knowledge and information. I believe writing a composition is a headache for many people. The following is a fishing composition I compiled for you, I hope it will help you.

Fishing Writing 1 In the "Happy Village", there are many lovely and lively animals. The flower cat "Grey Grey" family also settled here. One day, Axi asked her mother for snacks as usual, but her mother solemnly said to her, "When you grow up, you should learn to find something to eat by yourself and learn to be independent instead of relying on adults." Didn't you always want to be a "fishing king" like your father? Hey, here comes the opportunity. " "Hum, just go, I don't believe the fish can't get on my hook!" He said with a gray face, then picked up the bait, lifted the bucket and walked to the pond. I saw it put bait and cast the fishing line, and the lake immediately rippled. Grey grey waited casually, shaking his hands. Everyone was surprised. Can you catch fish like this? Ten minutes later, Ash had reached the limit of patience. He wanted to drop the fishing rod and rush home several times, but from his mother's firm eyes, he clearly knew that he could not and could not. So I had to bite the bullet and continue fishing.

A quarter of an hour passed; Half an hour passed; An hour has passed.

Gray and the others are about to fall asleep. Meanwhile, the deer came to look for it and left. The rabbit came to accompany it and left; The puppy came to wait for it and finally left. Now, Ash is the only one left. "Ah," Gray sighed, "it seems that I still can't be the king of fishing like my father. It seems that there is no fish to eat today, so I'd better collect my poles and leave. If I stay here for a long time, I will become a joke to others. " At this moment, the fishing rod in Gray's hand suddenly shook violently, and the impatient gray suddenly changed into a different person, very calm. She carefully put it in and took it out, but the fish kept running around on the water. Gray, wait for the fish to struggle and get tired, and then pull it ashore quickly. Ah, what a big fish! Grey Grey has seen many big fish caught by his father, but this is the first time to see such a big one. Ash couldn't believe his eyes. He rubbed his eyes and pinched himself hard, thinking he was dreaming.

When he brought home the big bass he caught, the sun had already set. It was mom who came out to open the door. "Mom, mom! Look, this is a big fish I caught. We can have a good meal tonight. " "Well, you are great! Yes, fishing should be patient. You can't catch fish if you are all thumbs. Understand? My dear child. " "Well, mom, I see. When will dad come back? " Gray can't wait. I want my father to see this big fish soon. "He will be back at six o'clock." Mother touched her gray head and said with a smile. In this one hour, I looked forward to my father's return with a sense of pride, and daydreamed that my father would praise me more after reading it. Thinking about it, he slipped into a dreamland, perhaps because he was too tired from fishing. In his dream, he dreamed that his father specially opened a bottle of red wine to celebrate his catching a big fish and praised the ashes. When he woke up, his father had come back and his mother was carrying a big fish, but his father said nothing. Ashy felt puzzled. She felt that her father didn't love her, so she had to try to hold back her tears and eat silently.

At night, it vaguely heard the conversation between mom and dad in the next room. Mother said, "Ash has caught a big fish, you have to show it." Dad said, "You praised him. If I continue to praise him, it is likely to make him fall into a wrong path and become complacent. " Hearing this, two disappointed tears fell on the dusty quilt. It turns out that I have been surrounded by happiness and have a comprehensive love. At this moment, Ash felt extremely satisfied.

Fishing Writing 2 With the sound of red carp' scratching', red and white fish swam freely in my bucket. I really don't want to mention how happy I am!

Today is the Dragon Boat Festival. My parents took me fishing in the botanical garden. When I heard that I was going fishing, I was so excited! When I sat by the fish pond with a fishing rod and started fishing, I realized that fishing was not an easy task. Although the fish in the fish pond are big and fat, they are very cunning. When you put the bait, it takes a small bite and runs away, and only bites the angle of the bait, and doesn't swallow all the hooks at all. So you think the fish is hooked, but the happy hook is empty. The fish didn't take the bait, but the bait was' destroyed'. I sat for a long time, not fishing at all, but' feeding the fish'! I can't catch a big fish when I see it. It's really hard! After several failures, I summed up my own experience: when fishing, you must wait for the fish to swallow the whole hook into your mouth and immediately lift the hook hard before the fish can come up; Put less bait. In view of lifting the pole again and again, I made up my mind to wait patiently. As soon as the swim bladder sank, I seized the opportunity to lift the pole.

After summing up, I launched a second attack. The surface of microwave water sparkles in the sun, but it is a "matrix" under the blue waves. At first, I stared at the horizontal plane and waited patiently for the arrival of the red figure. Slowly, several fish shadows gathered around the bait. Suddenly, a big goldfish jumped on the bait, and the swim bladder suddenly sank. What a big fish! I shouted and raised the fishing rod. I thought it was a shoo-in, but I didn't expect it to be empty again. Even the bait was gone. The big goldfish seemed to flick its tail contemptuously and swam away with delicious bait. It turned out that I was in such a hurry that I lifted all the hooks before the fish swallowed them. Come again! I got a new bait and threw it into the pool. This time, the fish seemed to be a hundred times smarter, and none of them came to eat the bait. Under the scorching sun, time passed little by little, and I finally couldn't help it. I lifted the fishing rod hard and the hook was empty! Failure is the mother of success. Start all over again! I kept summing up, waiting patiently, staring at the swim bladder, holding the fishing rod quietly in my hand, and my heart naturally cooled. Despite the scorching sun, I still sat on the stool like a statue, motionless. "Come, come, the fish is finally here!" I am secretly happy. A big carp came to answer the hook, and a' carp yue longmen' came. I caught it when it turned 180 degrees! I am so excited! Finally caught one! All the children around me envy me. Great, I really appreciate the fun of fishing! In fact, it is not difficult to catch fish as long as you master the skills, seize the opportunity, wait patiently, and add a little luck. In the following time, I won many battles, and even the cunning fish could not escape my' God Hook'. I caught fifteen carp in a row, and all three barrels were full.

Unconsciously, it was getting late, so we put the fish back in the pond. Although I didn't bring the fish home, the joy of success has always permeated my heart!

Why can fish take the bait? It is because I have mastered the method of fishing and waited patiently for the opportunity to come. Many things in life are so successful: finding a way is like a good gun, and waiting patiently for the right moment is like a sight. Only by doing both can we effectively attack the enemy. Master the method and wait patiently for the opportunity. The revelation of fishing has also benefited me for life!

He squatted in an indecent posture, but the long fishing rod in his hand didn't bend down. He looked at the calm pond tepidly. There are many fishermen like him around. The only difference between him and them is that everyone is sitting and he is squatting.

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I think his dark skin was tanned by fishing in the hot sun. His chair is opposite the pond. I imagine him sitting in this small corner fishing. There is fishing gear around the chair, except for him and the fishing rod. I sat in his chair, pretending to hold the fishing rod like him and put out my hand. After a while, my hands were sore.

I looked at him, but he still held out his hand. Persistence has always been his style, and moderation is his way of educating us. At school, he only gave me two words: mystery. His gentle eyes, coupled with his dark skin, seem a bit odd. At first glance, I never thought that he would be a Chinese teacher who stayed at home and read a lot of books.

"Everything should be done slowly." He always said that.

I pretended to put away the fishing rod quickly and said happily, "What a big fish." Then I pretended to be him, baited him and threw the hook into the water again. However, I have nothing in my hand and the bucket is empty. Oh, this bucket is his.

He hasn't caught anything for so long? I'm worried about him.

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Without saying a word, I continued to imitate his fishing.

The other fish took the bait, but he didn't laugh. I guess that's what he said in his heart: OK, so there will be a bucket full of fish.

He likes to educate us with examples at school. He often gives the most examples, which is himself. I'm surprised why so many strange "unlucky things" happen to him.

He always dislikes the habit of relying on others. I am also disgusted, but unlike him, I am the kind of "angry youth" who feels uncomfortable about everything; Moreover, he has a strong sense of independence and doesn't care about anything. ...

For me, sometimes, he is more like an "elder" level existence. I think he is similar to me in many ways-of course, this is my idea.

His students are his fish. He is neither too slow nor too hot, but he catches a lot.

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When he is angry with students, he will break his usual gentle tone and shout "stand up" as soon as the bell rings, which is forceful. Now the whole class will know that Lao Zhou is angry! Then, everyone will immediately bow their heads and reflect on their mistakes.

However, he is such a slow-moving person and naturally doesn't want to be enemies with a group of children-provided that the children don't violate his principles. As far as I can remember, we only "stood up" in his class four times.

As the head teacher of our class, what he often talks about is not grades, but the word "people". He said that learning to become a talent is the most important thing. In the first Chinese class every semester, he will repeat the word "person". I think this is his biggest class rule. He can forgive us everything. If he violates these three rules, the consequences will be very serious.

But until now, I still can't understand his eyes hidden behind super-thick lenses. I think Leo Tolstoy's eyes are very similar to these eyes.

It got dark and many fishermen left. Behind him came the cries of the students: "Hey-make up lessons, hurry up!" I looked up at him who was still squatting.

I waved to him, he nodded gently, and I got up and left.

I pretended to carry a bucket full of fish. I smiled contentedly and said, "I have gained a lot today."

I forgot to tell you, his screen name is Taifu Trelen. Consider it a memory.

It was a Saturday morning and I was still dreaming. I was awakened by my father's cry, "son, my father is going fishing today!" " Do you want to go? "

"Fishing? Do you go fishing with you? "

"Yes, I allow you to fish with a fishing rod today!"

Happiness came so suddenly that I was so excited that I quickly turned out of bed. I wanted to go fishing with my father a long time ago, but he always said I was too young and dangerous. Today, he finally showed mercy to me, and I jumped with excitement.

Soon, we arrived at our destination-Suixigou by bus. As soon as I got off the bus, I couldn't wait to run to the river with my fishing gear on my back, and kept shouting, "Dad, hurry up! Dad, hurry up! " When we came to the river, my father and I took out the prepared fishing rod and fishing line. I took a short fishing rod and my father took a long fishing rod.

"Dad, what should I do next? Is it necessary to wear bait? "

"yes! Do you wear the bait yourself or does dad help you? "

"For such a simple matter, I don't need you as a' fishing king' to help me."

After that, I quickly picked up the bait and put it on the hook. Soon, the bait was put on. I threw the fishing line into the water with a fishing rod without thinking, and then waited for the fish to bite. At this time, I glanced at my father out of the corner of my eye. He was still wearing bait. I thought to myself, this is too slow. After a while, my father also threw the fishing line further with a fishing rod, quietly waiting for the fish to bite me.

The tiny sound of water waves broke our silence. Dad quickly stood up and quickly raised the fishing rod. Dad quickly pinched a white strip shining in the sun and threw it into the bucket. I can't wait to catch fish, and my eyes are shining with envy. "No, I have to catch one quickly." This time, I was more serious, staring at the fishing rod unblinkingly, for fear of missing any chance for the fish to take the bait. "Ha ha, son, I caught another one!" Looking at my father's excitement, I felt so bad that I simply stopped looking at his fish.

Suddenly, my hook moved, and I quickly pulled up the fishing rod with excitement. What happened? How can there be no fish when the fishing rod is clearly moving? I tried to throw the fishing rod into the river again, but my father stopped me. He took my fishing rod back, looked at the line and hook, pointed to the hook and said, "Look, the fish ate your bait, but it didn't bite." That's why you didn't put on the bait. " At this time, my father pulled the fishing rod back, personally demonstrated how to wear the bait, and said to me, "Don't worry when wearing the bait, and master the length of the bait on the hook." The bait should not be worn too deep; if it is too deep, the fish will not eat it; Don't dress too shallow. Fish that are too shallow can't take the bait. "After listening to my father's words, I suddenly understood that it is no wonder that my father wears bait so slowly.

Dad whispered to me about fishing skills while watching the river, and then I realized that no matter how trivial things seem, we should study hard and ponder carefully.

Although I caught few fish that day, I was still very happy because I learned fishing skills.

After a busy semester, I finally ended a hot summer, so I immediately bought a train ticket to Dunhuang, because there is a vast desert, a world-famous cultural heritage of the Mogao Grottoes-Crescent Spring, and of course my father who works in Jiuquan. The trip to Dunhuang will soon be over. After a long day's trek, I finally arrived at my father's place of work. My dad drove to pick me up and my mom himself. Under the leadership of my father, we had a pleasant few days. Suddenly one day my father suggested going fishing, and I cheered happily.

Sure enough, my father woke us up early the next morning. I rubbed my sleepy eyes and saw that it was sunny, so I turned over and went to sleep again. On second thought, didn't my dad take me fishing today? At the thought of fishing, I immediately got up and followed my father to a fish pond called Jinshuiwan, so we put down our fishing gear and set up a shelf. My father gave me a short pole, hung me with No.3 granular bait, and relaxed fishing began.

I'll throw the hook far away first, and then I'll keep my eyes on it when the float stands up. Before my father finished fishing gear, my float began to move. After a while, I was too excited to know what to do. I wonder if the fish has taken the bait. When the float went deep into the water, my father shouted to raise the fishing rod. At this time, I feel that the fishing rod is heavy and still shaking. I suddenly caught the crucian carp. I was so happy that I threw the fish into the water again. Today, the fish kept biting my fish food like a demon. One, two, three ... eight. I caught eight fish in more than an hour, which made my father dumbfounded. The old fishermen nearby came to see the size of the bait and hook I used and asked me for some bait.

Today's fishing may be the result of my good luck and experience. In the process of fishing, sometimes the fish always moves, but I just can't catch the fish, so I summed up the opportunity to lift the pole and thought of a good way. Don't fish like to eat food with slight fluctuations? So I gently shook the fishing rod. Alas, it really worked, and soon several people took the bait. Soon, the fishing competition between my father and me was over.

My father and I agreed in advance to catch ten grilled fish. The result of my game with my father was eight to two, and I won by a big score. My mother also smiled from ear to ear for my victory. I am so proud to see my father give up again. But I can't do it without my father's help. Another time, I caught a fish. Father didn't pay attention, and the fish rushed into the water. I was so angry that I shouted. Is it because you can't compete with me and deliberately let my fish go? I still wonder if the fish that just ran away will tell other fish not to be greedy for bait. Dad laughed at me for being stupid.

Soon a plate of delicious grilled fish was served. I can't tell you how happy I am to see my parents eating the fish I caught, but I eat the most grilled fish.

After my fishing experience, I concluded that I should be patient and be good at summing up. After fishing for the first time, I will never forget the feeling and feeling of the first fish being hooked.