Excellent composition for fishing

Writing is the most familiar thing in our daily life. Writing is a narrative method that expresses a theme through words after people's ideological consideration and language organization. So have you ever studied composition? The following is my excellent fishing composition for reference only. Welcome to reading.

On Saturday, my father and I went fishing in parks and lakes. Fishing for the first time, a little excited.

When I came to the lake, my father strung a bait on the fishing rod, and I strung a bait on the fishing rod like my father. I'm a novice, I'm not good at fishing and my patience is poor. I waited for a while, but when I saw that my fishing rod didn't move, I glanced at my father with my eyes and saw him sitting there motionless, like a wooden head. At this time, my fishing rod moved, and I thought happily: the fish finally took the bait. Hurriedly pulled up the fishing rod, the hook was empty, and the fish was eaten without catching the bait. I'm a little disappointed. At this time, my father's fishing rod also moved, but my father was in no hurry. It was not until the fishing rod was pulled down that my father violently lifted the fishing rod upward and caught a fish.

I also waited patiently for the fish to arrive according to my father's method. After a while, my fishing rod moved again. I sit as steady as my father. When I waited for the fishing rod to come down, I suddenly pulled it and caught a fish. I shouted excitedly, "Dad, look, I caught a fish!" " Perhaps because he was too proud, the fish slipped into the lake from his hand and slipped away. Seeing a fish miss like this, my excitement suddenly disappeared, and I don't want to fish. Dad said, "You can't eat hot tofu if you are impatient. Failure is the mother of success. Don't worry. "

I repackaged the bait and sat by the lake waiting for the fish to bite. Sure enough, after a while, my fishing rod moved again. This time, I learned the lessons of the previous two times and waited quietly. When the fishing rod was pulled down, I picked it hard and caught the fish with my right hand. I finally caught a fish this time. Dance happily.

Through this fishing, I learned to persevere in everything and not to rush for success.

This summer vacation, we went back to our hometown to visit our grandparents.

After returning to my hometown, I found two more fishing rods at home. I asked my grandfather, "Are these two fishing rods bought? Is it expensive? "

Grandpa replied, "We made it for free, especially for you."

We cheered, "Yes, that's great."

In the afternoon, grandpa took us fishing by a small pond.

We untied the fishing line, hung the bait and threw the hook into the water.

After two or three minutes, I found that the float tied to the fishing line sank into the water. I grabbed the fishing rod and found it was a big fish.

I immediately took the fish off the hook, hung the bait and threw the hook into the water.

After a while, my brother also caught a fish. His fish was bigger than mine.

The younger brother laughed and said, "Ha ha ha ha! Brother, your fish is too small, hahahaha. "

In the blink of an eye, it will be dark soon.

My brother and I should go back, too. We will go back to grandpa's house soon. As we walked, we said that we could eat the braised fish cooked by our mother tonight.

After a while, my brother and I went home. I washed it and gave my mother two big fish. I said add a braised fish tonight. My mother agreed and began to cook delicious braised fish.

Time flies, time flies!

Time flies, and the summer vacation will soon be over!

My family came to my grandparents' room to say goodbye. After we said goodbye, we got in my father's car. Along the way, my brother and I reluctantly looked at the direction of our hometown, hoping to catch fish again.

When I was five years old, my family went fishing in Xianghu Lake in the spring.

In the blue lake, everyone sat on small stools, holding fishing rods, enjoying the bright sunshine and quietly waiting for the fish to bite. As for me, I am playing with a fishing rod instead of fishing. Every few minutes, I will pick up the fishing rod to see if the fish are hooked.

I don't know how many times I lifted the pole, but the fish just didn't bite. They didn't even touch the bait. The lake is always calm as a mirror. I was depressed and cried out in despair, "Where's the fish?" I think there are only a few shrimps at most! "Grandpa warned me:" Be patient when you do things. Never be impatient. You can't eat hot tofu if you are impatient. "I listened to my grandfather and seemed to understand something. I meditated for a while and found that fishing is like being a man, haste makes waste. Otherwise, if you are in a hurry, the pole will shake and the fish will know that someone is going to fish. How can you just take the bait?

Slowly, I calmed down and waited quietly like a stone carving, staring at the buoy silently, not daring to move, waiting for the fish; Imagine what it looks like: Maybe it will be a clever little yellow croaker? A chubby fish? Maybe it's a slippery eel ...

I was about to get lost in thought when suddenly, the fishing rod shook slightly and the buoy quickly sank into the water. It must be a small fish. I quickly closed the line and couldn't wait to see the fish. Unexpectedly, it is not a fish hanging on the hook, but a small crab with a big mouth! In the face of this cute little guy, I was both disappointed and surprised: "Oh, my God! What did I catch? "

Although it has been many years since this incident, the little crab still appears in front of my eyes from time to time, and Grandpa Chunchun's warning always echoes in my ears.

On weekends, my father invited some good friends to go fishing in the countryside. I said I would go, too, and my father readily agreed to take me.

In the countryside, we walked to a big pond, which was introduced by an uncle. I think there must be a lot of fish in such a big pond. In fact, dad also prepared a set of fishing rods for me. According to my uncles' method, I first took out the fishing gear, then put the bait on the hook and threw it into the pond. I sat on the shore and prayed silently: fish fish. Come and eat your favorite food. Suddenly, a breeze blew, and the small float and the small sink moved. I immediately regained my spirits. I couldn't wait to lift the fishing rod. There is nothing on the hook. I am very depressed. My mood was seen by my father sitting not far from me. Father waved to me and told me to come over. I went to my father's. Father said:' This fishing can't be impatient. I'll show it to you now. Dad came to me, and I stood by him and watched. After a while, the floating body suddenly moved. I told dad to lift the fishing rod, but dad didn't seem to hear me. After a while, the floating body sank completely, and my father raised the fishing rod. Caught a big and fat grass carp. I envy seeing dad catch such a big fish. I fished like this, and caught a grass carp, but it was a little smaller than my father's fish.

From this fishing, I learned to be calm, wait patiently and concentrate on one thing.

Today is the fourth day of the May Day holiday and the May 4th Youth Day. On this sunny spring morning, my father and I have left the quilt and are ready to go fishing!

get lost

Getting on my father's colleague's car was really an eye-opener. Fishing rods, floats, hooks, baits, fishing lines and so on are all available. My uncle sitting in the passenger seat told me that this is a pole-throwing, which is needed to catch chubby fish; This is a hand fishing rod, not to mention grass carp and crucian carp; This is a hanging rod ... like an expert.

However, before we got to the fish pond, something happened. In Luo Jing, there are many broken roads. People who build roads everywhere can't cross the original road. After going round and round, I still can't find the fish pond. I was just about to call the owner of the fish pond, and the high-voltage line on the roadside helped me a lot. Under its guidance, we finally found the fish pond.

Open-air fishing

When we arrived at the fish pond, everyone tidied up and got ready. I looked up and saw that six or seven anglers had lined up by the fish pond, and some people had already harvested several fish. I think: I didn't catch it once last time I must achieve a "zero breakthrough" this time.

Just when I couldn't wait, my father had already started fishing with a pole. I rushed over and picked up another pole. How heavy! ! ! I must change a shorter pole. With the bait, I put it in the water with dignity. I said to myself, Fish Fish, come on, my bait smells the best. ...

in ten minutes ...

The fishing rod is wrapped with fishing line. Before fishing, I held the fishing rod in one hand and untied the fishing line in the other, silently chanting: "Fish, your end is here!" " "I'm interested in solving the fishing line, but I can't help my men. I can't solve the fishing line anyway. I'm a little depressed. At this time, my father came, helped me untie the fishing line and told me not to be impatient when fishing.

I came to the fish pond and found a cool fishing place. I moved a stool and sat down. I shook the hook gently and waved the fishing rod with my other hand. After trying to feel it, I lifted the fishing rod, hung fish feed on the hook, and did the same thing again, throwing the hook out and waiting for the fish to come.

One minute passed, and the float on the fishing rod did not move. Two minutes, three minutes ... 20 minutes passed, but the float still did not move. I seem to hear the "tick" sound of the second hand on my watch, and my heart is a little dim. Suddenly, the water began to fluctuate, and then the water splashed. I quickly pulled the hook out of the water, but there was only bait on my hook and it was empty.

I threw the hook again, and although I was a little depressed, I still stared at the float. I tried to suppress my lost feelings and waited blankly. Soon after, the rod sank, and I subconsciously lifted it, and the fish was heavily hooked. I caught a fish weighing more than a catty. I'm surprised and happy.

The water reflected the light of the noon sun. Looking at my trophy, I smiled happily.

On Sunday, my father said that he would take me fishing. We got on the bus, and outside the window, on the narrow roadside, the sea of rape flowers was golden, and several bushes were superimposed below. A piece of golden yellow, plus a little oil green, a beautiful country.

After more than an hour, the bus arrived at a fish pond, and my father and I got off. Dad took out the fishing rod and line and tied the line to the fishing rod. Take out a box from the bag, find a big earthworm from the soil in the box, and hang it on the hook after falling dizzy. After doing this, I saw my father throw the fishing rod high in the air, then throw it forward and the hook went into the river. At this time, my father gave me the pole and said, "Come! Look at the float, when the third one sinks and then floats, you lift the pole! " After that, he gave me the fishing rod and watched me fish. I can't take my eyes off the float. However, five minutes passed, ten minutes passed, and a quarter of an hour passed ... the float remained motionless. I was annoyed when suddenly there was a duck call from behind. I can't help looking back to see where there are ducks. Suddenly, I heard my father shout, "There are fish! There are fish! Lift the pole quickly! Hurry up! " I quickly turned around and suddenly mentioned the fishing rod-but the fish had run away and the earthworm was eaten by the fish!

The second time I picked up the pole, I made up my mind not to look around and concentrate on fishing. But after a long time, I couldn't sit still again, but I calmed down at once, because I had learned my lesson and couldn't suffer another loss. But the fish seems to know that we are going to catch it, and it always doesn't come to eat, which makes me sweat. After about twenty minutes, I suddenly saw the third float sink. I got nervous and gripped the fishing rod. Then, I saw the float retreating. I thought it was almost time, so I suddenly lifted the pole in lightning speed. With the blooming of the spray, a crucian carp came to the shore alive and kept jumping on the ground. Looking at this fish, my heart is full of joy.

The sun rose above my head, and my father and I went home happily with the fish. The thought of eating delicious braised fish at night makes my heart sweet as honey.

Last Saturday, my brother took me fishing in Jiang Xinyu.

Early that morning, my brother and I came to the pond with fishing gear. The younger brother quickly took out the fishing rod, loaded it with fish food and threw it into the water. The hook soon sank below. After a long time, the swim bladder soon sank. My brother quickly picked it up and fell on a fat carp. The fish left home reluctantly, its tail flapping wildly. Brother happily took the hook out of the fish mouth.

Seeing my brother fishing so well, my hands itch. My brother took out a pair of fishing rods from the car again, and my brother filled me with fish food. Like my brother, I raised my fishing rod and threw it hard. For a long time, nothing happened. I pulled the fishing rod and ran to another pond, but the fish still didn't catch. I stamped my feet with anger. My brother told me to concentrate, and I secretly made up my mind: I must catch it this time. This time, I was very focused on fishing: I kept my eyes open for fear of missing something. With a few clicks, I quickly grabbed the fishing rod and shook it, but the hook was empty. I asked my brother impatiently, "Why can you catch the swim bladder and I can't?" My brother patiently said to me, "fishing should be patient." Just because the swim bladder moves a little doesn't mean the fish is hooked. If the swim bladder sinks fast, the fish will be hooked. "

Fish can be very cunning! This time, I must wait patiently. Although the swim bladder was ordered again and again, I still kept still and watched intently with my eyes wide open. Suddenly, the swim bladder sank quickly and I threw it back. A grass carp more than a foot long was thrown to the shore with a hook in its mouth. I jumped and jumped with joy!

It seems! You should concentrate on everything.

Today, the sun is shining and the warm spring breeze is blowing gently. My uncle and I agreed to take me fishing by the reservoir in the afternoon.

My uncle first dug some earthworms as bait in the soil on the hillside and prepared benches, fishing rods and buckets. I took my uncle's hand and hummed a little song, and walked happily to the reservoir.

Wow! What a big reservoir! Under the sunlight, the water surface is crystal clear, just like a big mirror. When the spring breeze blows, layers of waves will appear on the calm water. There are so many people fishing, and some have just arrived at the shore and are making preparations; Some people are focusing on fishing ... I am anxious to urge my uncle: "Uncle, hurry up, hurry up!" " "My uncle immediately took out the fishing rod and put in the bait. He skillfully threw the hook into the water. I brought a stool to sit my uncle down. My uncle kept his hands still and his eyes fixed on the water, waiting patiently for the fish to bite. Time goes by, "Uncle, why don't the fish take the bait?" I asked my uncle anxiously. My uncle smiled and said, "Don't worry, wait." Suddenly, there was an exclamation from the side: "Look, what a big fish. "I turned my head and saw a lively fish being dragged out of the water. At this time, my uncle called me gently: "Chaochao, come here quickly, it seems that a fish has been hooked." "I was ecstatic and stared at the water for fear that the fish would slip away from my eyes. The fishing rod moved, slightly bent, and my uncle quickly dragged the fishing rod. A river crucian carp was thrown into the grass by the reservoir, and the fish jumped around on the grass. I quickly took the bucket to catch fish, and the fish swam freely in the bucket.

An afternoon passed quickly, and my uncle caught seven fat and big fish, which really gained a lot. We packed our things and went home happily!

I have nothing to do today. I think of the brush I just bought the day before yesterday to draw the fish the day before yesterday.

I drew a fishing scene with four triangles, five circles, an ellipse and two line segments: it was a Sunday, my mother took me fishing, and we rented a fishing rod to start fishing. As soon as I came up, I shook the fishing rod into the water and made a big splash. I sat on the grass, waiting for the fish to bite. After 30 minutes, no fish came. I was puzzled and immediately lifted the fishing rod out of the water. Oh! I haven't tied the bait yet! I quickly tied the bait and put it back into the water again. This time, a small fish quickly grabbed the bait and dragged it desperately into the water. I'll throw away the fishing rod at once, ah! I lifted the fish out of the water. I put this fish in the bucket and then continued to catch other fish. The second time, I was not so lucky. I just pulled up a group of aquatic plants. I observed this group of aquatic plants. It looks like a crab and a big cotton candy. I remembered the little fish, put the aquatic plants in a bucket and made a playground for it. Suddenly, the fishing rod moved again (the bait was not lost) and I pulled it up again. A big fish wagged its tail and tried to escape. In order to prevent the big fish from escaping, I grabbed it with my hand and put it in another bucket three times and two times. At this time, the fishing ground will be closed, so I have to carry two buckets and go home reluctantly with my mother.

Every time I look at this special painting, it will remind me of this wonderful memory.

Excellent composition on fishing 1 1 Speaking of childhood, fishing is my most unforgettable thing. It was in the early winter of my first grade.

That day, my father promised me to go fishing. We made full preparations: we bought two new fishing rods and dug some earthworms as bait. After everything was ready, the three of us went to a pond in the suburbs by car. It's early winter now, and the grass around the pond is yellow and dying. The water in the pond is sparkling, and sometimes fish can be seen. Several "little pearls" appear on the water from time to time. We dropped the hook and waited quietly by the pond. I stared at the listless fish drift, hoping for a surprise, but for a long time, there was not even a fish. Do these fish know the arrival of our unexpected guests and all fled? Suddenly, a big fish jumped out of the water in the distance, as if aiming at us on purpose. I was anxious to see it, so I quickly ran my father's hook over there. After a while, the fish floated. The big fish must have taken the bait, but it was a grass carp.

Alas, small fish are also fish. Bread can make do without hamburgers. Finally got something. I tried to wash the fish, but as soon as I touched the water, it slipped away with such a strong force that I almost slipped into the pond. Until the evening, we only harvested a small fish, which was caught by my father. I am a little disappointed and unhappy, and I am going to take it home. At this time, a fish finally took the bait. It may be struggling, and my fishing rod can hardly hold on. When I caught it, I saw a big fish.

Father also said excitedly: "This fish weighs about two pounds!" " "My heart is full of joy. Fishing requires patience, success is only in a moment, as long as you stick to it, victory belongs to you.

Excellent fishing composition 12 "The pond is full, the rain has stopped, and loaches are everywhere in the mud beside the field …" is my favorite. Whenever I hear this song, it seems that a happy scene of fishing with my sister appears in front of me.

Last summer, one Sunday, I prepared hooks and baits early and took my sister to the pool behind the community to fish.

This is my first time fishing, so I learn to be an adult. I first slowly hang the bait on the hook, then clumsily throw the hook into the water and stare at the float. However, the fish floated a few times and then stopped moving. When it was pulled out, the bait had been eaten up by the cunning fish. It's really irritating This kind of thing was repeated many times, and no fish was caught. This is very disappointing. Just when I was listless, the fish floated violently, and I quickly pulled up the fishing rod, aha! I got it. I got it. I cried excitedly, and my sister was dancing with joy. He kept saying, "Brother! Catch the fish! Catch fish! " However, when I took the fish off the hook, it was like soap in water. I was about to cry when a fish slipped into the water from my hand. I can't stop blaming myself: how could it be so stupid!

Just when I was angry, my father came to my sister and asked me why I was unhappy. I told my father what happened, and my father smiled: "Fishing is not that simple, it needs patience and perseverance. There are successes and failures in everything. If you fail, don't give up. Keep working hard and there will always be success. "

After listening to my father's words, I decided to sit down and fish again. I ran fish a few times in the middle, and I was not so angry. Finally, I really caught a red fish. I took it home and put it in a bucket. Looking at the red fish swimming in the bucket, I don't want to mention how happy I am.

Through this, I fell in love with fishing. I also understand that you must have patience and perseverance in everything you do.

13 On that day, my mother and I went fishing at the Blue Mountain Happy Farm in Zhongshan. This is my first time fishing. How can I catch fish?

At the edge of the farm fish pond, I saw a man catch a big tilapia at once, so I asked him, "Do you have any fishing tips?" He said, "You have to knead the bait smoothly, then throw the fishing rod as far away as possible, and then wait quietly and patiently until you see the fish tag stand up and pull it up hard, so you can catch a big fish."

My mother also wanted to catch big fish, so she did as the man said. She waited for more than ten minutes, but no fish took the bait. She was anxious: "What's wrong with this fish? Is our fish food not delicious? " Why don't you come? "At this time, the fish mark suddenly stood very straight, and my mother quickly looked up. A tilapia is bigger than that one just now! Mom cracked her mouth and smiled. So, I learned from my mother and threw the fishing rod far away. I think I can catch a big fish. Sure enough, before long, a bigger tilapia was hooked! I tried to pull up, but the fish also tried to pull into the water. Finally, I tried my best to pull the fish ashore with my mother's help. That fish is alive and kicking, and its scales are shining in the sun!

In the evening, we had a fish feast made of our own fish: one was boiled soup and the other was boiled soy sauce water. Wild fish can be very sweet, and the fish caught feel great!

It's a sunny afternoon. My mother, my cousin and my father came to a beautiful river. There are mountains, water, flowers, grass and many interesting scenery here. I smiled from ear to ear because these places fascinated me. The fish seems to say, "Good afternoon, friends, welcome!" " ""Good afternoon, little fish! "We said with a smile.

We started fishing. My parents are responsible for teaching us how to fish. The method they taught us is this: first put the earthworm on the hook, then put it in the water and wait for the fish to bite. Finally, when the fish is hooked, put the line in quickly and the fish will be caught. Under their guidance, I learned to fish. I was a little impatient while waiting for the fish to bite. I want to see my mother's mobile phone. However, I saw my cousin fishing seriously there. My mother also fishes while reading a book. Dad took out the oven, then put on the chopping board, beef, mutton and rice cakes ... everything was ready and began to bake. Looking at my family, I decided to go fishing wholeheartedly. I'm thinking about it. Suddenly, the fishing rod moved. I remembered my parents' words and quickly pulled up the line. I was shocked and said, "Wow! I caught a fish! " But I didn't show off because my mother caught a lot of fish. After a while, my cousin also caught a fish, but he couldn't pull the line. I saw it, helped him at once, and caught another fish. My cousin and I are holding hands and singing in circles. The birds heard it and flew to our side to sing together. Trees, flowers and grass all dance with our rhythm. My parents saw it and applauded us. After singing the song, we wolfed down the meat and vegetables baked by our father. After eating, we took a photo as a souvenir. Finally, we reluctantly went home.

That's really an unforgettable thing!

On Saturday morning, it was sunny and sunny. Dad is carrying a fishing rod, and Xiaoming is carrying a net bag and a bucket, and he goes fishing with his father.

They came to the river. Dad put down the stool, sprinkled some rice into the river, set up the fishing rod, hung the bait on the hook, threw down the fishing line and began to fish.

Dad stared at the buoy intently and fished intently, while Xiao Ming squatted beside his father and picked up the net bag to catch small fish and shrimp on the water. After a while, my father's buoy began to move. He gently told Xiao Ming, "It's going to be a good show …" At this time, the fish mark kept sinking, and Dad tried to lift the fishing rod up. "wow! What a big carp! " When I was a child, I screamed with joy. My father quickly took the carp off the hook and put it in the bucket. Xiao Ming looked at the lively carp and said to himself, "gluttonous, cheated!" " "Look at the little fish you caught. The difference is too big! He asked his father, "Let me fish for a while, too. "Let's see if we can catch a big fish." Dad agreed, and Xiao Ming caught the fishing rod intently and stared at the buoy, but after a long time, the buoy stopped moving, and Xiao Ming was so anxious that he was sweating. Dad saw that the locust was wrong and comforted him, saying, "Don't worry, be patient when fishing." Just then, the buoy moved, and Xiao Ming held his breath ... "Don't worry, wait a little longer." Seeing the buoy sinking deeper and deeper, I only heard my father give an order: "Lift!" " "Xiao Ming lifted the fishing rod hard and saw a big fish hanging in the air! Xiao Ming was so happy that he picked up the fish gently and put it in the bucket carefully. He quickly turned and took the fishing rod from his father, hung the bait and untied the hook.