Fourth grade fishing composition

In daily study, work or life, everyone is familiar with composition. Composition is a transition from internal speech to external speech, that is, from a compressed and concise language that one can understand to a developed and standardized grammatical structure that others can understand. Do you know how to write a standardized composition? The following is my fourth grade 10 fishing composition. Welcome to reading. I hope you will like them.

1 During the National Day, my family and cousin Xinxin went fishing in the reservoir.

The reservoir is halfway up the mountain, and our car stops at the foot of the mountain. The scenery here is really beautiful: golden rice is surrounded by green hills and white clouds are floating in the blue sky. ...

Soon, we climbed the reservoir dam, and the scenery here surprised me even more: the mountains were so green, the water was so green, and a small pavilion was set up with bamboo beside the reservoir.

Adults soon began to catch fish seriously. Look, dad is sitting on a small bench, holding a fishing rod in one hand and putting the other hand to his mouth and saying, "Shh, be gentle, the fish are scared away!" " "Look at my little uncle, standing there, motionless like a statue; Aunt watched others catch fish; Where is my mother? She sat in a chair, holding a fishing rod in one hand and throwing fish food in the other, looking very leisurely; Aunt and mother sat in a small pavilion, one knitting a sweater and the other embroidering cross stitch, and had a good chat.

After lunch, Yan Yan and I both felt one's fingers itch. We asked the adults for a small fishing rod and caught a fish. After a while, my fishing line slowly straightened. I shouted, "Xinxin, come and help!" " "Yan Yan and I tried our best to lift the fishing rod, and only heard a bang. We almost sat on the ground with our asses blown out. It turned out that the fish broke free and the bait was eaten by the fish. Alas, what a waste of water!

Fishing is really fun and interesting.

It is sunny today. Dad, grandpa and I went fishing in the suburbs. I jumped three feet for joy.

Grandpa and I bring fishing gear, and Dad drives. The car went through crowded roads, high-rise buildings and bumpy roads and came to the fish pond in the suburbs. When I got off the bus, I saw many people fishing with poles by the pond. People raise curved poles from time to time, and lively fish jingle on the water. Wow! It's big crucian carp. I am so happy that I want to catch one myself. We took the fishing rod, put on the fishing line, put on the earthworm and started fishing.

I took a stool and sat down to fish. My father taught me not to be half-hearted like a kitten fishing. After listening to my father, I dare not be distracted for a moment. Suddenly, the fish floated, and I quickly lifted the fishing rod. The fishing rod sank like a big fish swimming. I held the fishing rod tightly, and soon, a big fish finally surfaced, filled with joy. Dad, help me lift the fish, ah! This is a big and fat crucian carp. I was so excited that I put it in the fish basket. Then, I packed the earthworms and continued fishing. After a while, I caught a few more. This is really a fruitful day!

Through fishing, I not only feel the pleasure of fishing, but also understand that I must be patient in everything, otherwise I can't do anything. The same is true of learning. Only by being serious and persistent can we achieve final success!

Today, I went fishing. Fishing is very interesting. I put the bait on the hook first, and then I threw the hook into the water.

Fishing is not a simple matter. Observe patiently and carefully. Be careful not to move the fishing rod. If the fish moves, it will run away. Wait quietly for the fish to bite. Once the fish bites the hook and the float sinks, lift the fishing rod immediately.

Finally, a fish was hooked, so I quickly raised my fishing rod and looked at it. Wow, what a big carp. This fish is very strong in water. It tried desperately to break free, and I pulled hard. With my efforts, I finally pulled the big carp ashore, took off the hook and put it in the net.

Later, I caught some crucian carp. Through this fishing, I learned a truth. You have to be patient in everything to get something. Today can be regarded as full and happy.

Time flies, the sun and the moon fly, and four years have passed in a blink of an eye. However, all kinds of interesting things in childhood have been diluted by time, but one interesting thing is still fresh in my memory.

One Sunday last summer, my parents took me fishing. I have never fished before, and I am very curious and excited, just like holding a rabbit in my arms. I took a fishing rod and bucket, humming a cheerful tune along the way, and unconsciously arrived at my destination-Princess Lake.

We came to the pond and chose a secluded place. I can't wait to put down the bucket, set up a fishing rod, hang the bait on the hook, throw it in the place with the most blisters, and then stand on the shore and look at the buoy. Dad was lucky to catch a big fish in less than five minutes, but after ten minutes, my buoy did not move. I was anxious and quickly said to my father, "Why don't the fish take the bait?" Dad whispered, "Don't worry, you will be addicted soon." I waited and waited, but nothing happened. I used my quick wits to grab a bait and throw it into the river to lure fish. This move is really clever. In a short time, it really attracted many small fish, scrambling to eat with their mouths open. But this fish is really cunning. After eating the bait, it ran away I don't know what happened to the fish. Because I am not fresh, or because there are too few earthworms. It just doesn't bite. I was angry and said impatiently, "Let's go somewhere else." Dad joked, "Just jump into the middle of the pond and pick up the fish." I looked helpless and in distress situation. Mother said unhurriedly, "You should be patient when fishing." Nothing can be done without patience, not even fishing!

At the moment when I was not careful, my float disappeared. Just when I shouted with excitement, I got up, too. It's too heavy! Dad, come and help me! The fish is very big! I carefully pulled the fishing rod ashore, ah! It is really a big fish! I am as happy as a victorious little general.

Fishing is a kind of leisure and a kind of happiness. Fishing has taught me to be patient and single-minded in everything.

Today, I felt bored, so I suggested to my father that I go fishing with him. Dad didn't agree with me at first, and he didn't agree with me to go fishing until I said I would write a composition after fishing.

At noon 12: 00, my father bought a steamed bread and set off with me. Walking on the road, I look up at the sky, the sky is so blue; I appreciate flowers, flowers are so beautiful; I feel the breeze, the breeze is so gentle.

When I got to the river, my father got on the boat first, and then took me on board. On the boat, my father told me to untie the thread first. Unexpectedly, I untied the thread and tied a few knots. I said to my father, "Dad, I can't untie it." I thought dad would untie it for me, but dad said, "untie it yourself." I was so angry that I began to untie the knot. Unexpectedly, I untied the knot. Then I took a small piece of steamed bread, squeezed it tightly, hid the hook in the steamed bread, threw the steamed bread with the hook into the river, and waited for the little fish to bite.

I waited for a long time, but the fish still didn't bite. Father looked at it and said, "Lena, I'll give you 5 yuan if you catch a fish." I can hear my father's meaning, but I don't believe I can't catch a fish, so I have been waiting. Sure enough, everything comes to him who waits, I caught a small fish. I said to my father, "Dad, 5 yuan, bring me the money." ……

It's 3 o'clock now, and my father and I have gone home. When I got home, I put the little fish in the bucket and saw the little fish swimming happily in the bucket. I am very happy.

Recently, my father is addicted to fishing, so as soon as we finished dinner today, my father started to prepare fishing gear, including fishing rod, hook, weight, earthworm, bucket for putting fish, stool and so on. I was dazzled, so I took a look and touched it like that.

"Let's go," my father gave the order, and I helped my father carry the bucket and stool to the second bridge. We chose the middle position. Dad put on the earthworm and unlocked the fishing rod. I only saw my father throw the fishing rod forward, and the sinking weight flew forward with the fishing line. After falling into the water, dad packed the fishing rod and put it on the guardrail of the bridge. We hung a raft, without buoys or bells. I waited for half an hour, but nothing happened. I walked around impatiently, but my father always sat there watching with rapt attention. In this hot day, we are already sweating like a pig. Suddenly, the tip of the rod shook a few times, and my father quickly lifted the fishing rod, still moving, and closed the line. Haha, well, I think I can hang a big fish this time and applaud directly, but my dad closed the line and saw that where there was fish, there was a string of aquatic plants. We were disappointed, so we went on. My father hung up the crane and I became a little assistant. Without earthworms, I went to the fishing gear shop by the bridge to buy them. When my father was thirsty, I went to buy water, but I was also busy. From 8: 00 to 1 1: 00, we finally caught a yellow duck. Dad said that only one was difficult to raise, so even this one was released. Although I am reluctant, I have to do it.

When I got home, my father told me that fishing is a noble way of leisure and can cultivate a person's temperament. The first requirement is meditation and persistence. This reminds me of my study. For example, when writing a composition, you should calm down and think carefully and sort out the materials, and you should not be sloppy. Also, in order to correct hunchback, what my father wants me to stand against the wall every day is to stick to it and not give up halfway. If I encounter some setbacks or disappointments, I will accomplish nothing. Father also said that he was addicted to fishing, but actually enjoyed the process, not the result.

In autumn, the scenery is pleasant Last weekend, the weather was fine, and the blue sky and white clouds were particularly clear. Grandpa picked me up by electric car and went fishing with him. I got on the bus happily. Grandpa was in a good mood and hummed a little song all the way to his destination.

When I arrived at the fish pond, seeing the blue sky and white clouds reflected in the clear water made me want to sing a happy song. As soon as I opened my mouth, grandpa reminded me, "Don't forget that we are here to fish. When you sing, the fish will scare away! " "

We began to mix food, build nests, drift ... all these preparations were soon completed and fishing officially began.

The autumn wind is cool, and I see the float swaying gently in the water with the wind. I stared at the float, too. Suddenly the float floated feebly, and I quickly lifted the fishing rod. It's empty and there's nothing. Grandpa said, "This is a tentative fish feeding, so wait patiently."

Reload fishing and wait patiently. Looking around, the original castle peak is no longer so monotonous, adding red and golden ... when I bow my head, wow! There are wild chrysanthemums all around! Dancing butterflies have come to join in the fun. No, I'm thinking of a story about a cat fishing. I don't want to be a half-hearted kitten. My eyes are floating in the water again. The float sank feebly several times as it did last time. Holding the fishing rod, I ignored it and waited patiently and intently for the arrival of the "fighter". Suddenly the float sank forcefully, and I quickly shook my wrist and lifted the pole, only feeling heavy. The tip of the pole is bent like a bow, and the fish is struggling on the water. My heart beats with the fish, for fear that the hooked fish will run away. Grandpa was happy for me when he saw that I finally caught a fish.

With the first successful experience, it is much easier to catch fish later. Two, three ... Grandpa and I came home loaded. I had a happy and interesting day.

Fourth grade fishing composition 8 "Great! Great! " I was very surprised. A heavy fish hangs firmly on the hook. I can't wait to take it down and throw it into the bucket. In this way, through unremitting efforts, I finally caught the first fish in my life.

It took a lot of effort to catch this big fish! Let's talk about finding bait first! I heard that fish like earthworms very much, so I took a shovel to dig earthworms. Looking for earthworms is very particular. Earthworms like to live in dark and humid places. So I chose a piece of soil by the stream under the fence as the excavation site. I waved a heavy shovel and dug for a long time, and finally found two or three earthworms on a piece of soil. They're still digging! Repeatedly, unconsciously, the paper cup is full. I picked up a paper cup and fishing gear and ran quickly to the small pond. The exciting fishing is about to begin!

When I came to the pond, I found a suitable place to put the bench and began to put bait on the hook. This is really a technical job. If you are not careful, you will cut your finger. I cut the earthworm into several sections and hung them on the hooks. Earthworms and hooks must be closely connected to prevent the bait from slipping when the fish is hooked, which is not worth the loss! I struggled to throw the hook, only to hear a plop, and the hook sank with the waves. I stared at the float for fear of missing a fish. But after waiting for a long time, there was no movement, and I was very anxious. But just when I wanted to give up, I thought: fishing is about human endurance. What's the point of fishing if I give up easily? So I continued to face the scorching sun, staring at the water, holding the fishing rod tightly and motionless. After a while, the fish floated and a big fish was hooked! I was so excited that I quickly lifted the fishing rod, and then there was the opening scene.

An ordinary fishing gave me a profound revelation: no matter what you do, you must have enough endurance and determination to stick to it.

On Saturday afternoon, I went fishing in Xinhe with my grandfather, father and mother. When I arrived at the fish pond, my father helped me install the fishing line and hook, adjusted the buoy and we started fishing separately. I sat in the fishing chair and stared at the buoy. Suddenly, the buoy sank a little, and I was ecstatic. I pulled up the fishing rod and the hook was empty. At this time, my father told me, "The buoy has just sunk a little, and the fish is testing. At this time, you can't rush to carry the fishing rod. " When the buoy rises a lot slowly or sinks suddenly, the fish really bites the hook. "After listening to my father's words, I sat down again and continued to fish patiently. After a while, the buoy sank a little, floated back, then sank a little, and slowly floated up. I just hold my horses and keep my eyes on the water. Suddenly, the buoy suddenly sank. I lifted it hard. It's too heavy! I managed to drag the fish to the shore slowly. Mother hurried to help get a piece of fish paper. We were surprised to find that I caught two fish at once!

With my first successful experience, my "morale" has increased a lot. After a while, I caught seven fish in succession. Looking at my grandfather who found nothing not far away, I proudly shouted, "Grandpa, I caught nine fish!" " "Grandpa smiled calmly. After a while, I was a little tired. I glanced at it and found grandpa's fishing rod bent into a full bow. I knew I must have caught a big fish, so I hurried over to help him pull the fishing rod. Drag and drag, a big fish weighing more than ten kilograms finally surfaced with unwilling heart! Grandpa is really a blockbuster!

In the afternoon, we gained a lot. Looking at the heavy fish basket, I am very happy. I will definitely come fishing next time!

Fourth grade fishing composition article 10 "yeah! There are fish again! Dad, come and help! "This is a scene where I went fishing yesterday.

Yesterday, my parents and I went fishing. After getting lost several times, I finally found a fish pond. Wow! What a big fish pond! A circle may be 200 meters! We found a place to sit down and fish. At first, we fished with earthworms, but after two hours, no fish "hooked" and the earthworms were swollen. The fish just jumped around in the middle of the safe pool, as if laughing at me: "Hey, do you want to catch us to eat?" No way! "An uncle nearby, fishing with bait," frequently succeeded ". Alas, fish don't eat organic meat, they eat essence. " The fish's heart is not old. "

At about three o'clock, grandpa left, and my father and I went fishing there. Hey! It is really a "land of feng shui". First my father caught one, and then I caught the first fish I caught myself in my life. I saw the float sink, and then a pull fell into the water. Hum, compare strength with me? I tugged at the fishing rod and shouted, "Dad, fish, help me catch the fish!" " Dad immediately fished up the fish and took the hook off the fish mouth. Oh! Catch fish! I jumped for joy, I have fish to eat!

Then, I caught two more. Finally, my mother's fish sank-she caught one, too, which she said was the first fish she caught in her life. In this way, with five fish, we set foot on the way home and went back to eat fish!

Through this fishing, I summed up two experiences. First, don't pull up the fishing line to see if there are any fish. In this way, the fish will know there is a hook here. Who will eat it? It's normal to miss fishing. Second, be calm. It is said that if you are too impatient, the fish will know that you are going to let it take the bait!