Composition of catching fish in grade four

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The fourth grade composition of fishing 1 This summer vacation, the most unforgettable and interesting thing for me was catching fish in my grandmother's pond.

One day in the summer vacation, my mother and I went to my grandmother's house to play. I watch TV as soon as I get to grandma's house. After a while, my mother asked me to catch fish. It turned out that the water in the pond was almost drained because of the drought. I didn't watch TV because I wanted to. Not long after I went to the living room to drink water, I saw my brother Longlong waving to me. It turned out that he wanted me to play in the pond.

When I arrived at the pond, I found that the water was very shallow, and it didn't reach my calf yet! I saw many small fish swimming around in the water and caught them nearby. I thought to myself: so many small fish should be easy to catch! So I put my hand into the water, but I only caught my hand full of mud. At this time, Brother Longlong laughed at me and said that my method was wrong, and I had to catch fish lightly, quickly and accurately. So I did what he said.

Failure is the mother of success. I won't be content until I catch the fish. I bent down, approached the fish slowly with my hand, then grabbed it with a jerk and finally caught one. Later, I caught it several times, but the fish was very naughty, jumping around in my hand and running into the water at once. My mother and grandmother caught a lot of fish. When they caught enough, we went home.

Although I only caught one fish for a long time, I still feel very happy.

Today is the second day at my uncle's house. Early in the morning, I heard my uncle ask me to catch fish together. I thought: it's great to have such fun and take me with you! So I agreed.

We soon got fishing tools: fishing nets, fishing nets and buckets. Get ready for this and start fishing. When we got off the boat, we saw that the water was muddy. At this time, a fish jumped out of the water, probably wanting to go outside to breathe fresh air or see the scenery. When my uncle saw it, he began to catch it with a fish trap. I saw him put the fishing rod into the water first, and then put the fishing net into the water. After fishing for a long time, I didn't even catch a small fish. His face turned from sunny to cloudy, from self-confidence to self-confidence. At this moment, a small fish fell asleep. My uncle used the fishing net too fast and the fish fell into the net. This kind of fish is small and has black spots. I didn't know it was a fish named "Lou Yu" until I asked, that's all; Soon, I went back with these little fish. Here we are. Put them in a pot and add some water. Small fish are swimming happily in the basin.

In the afternoon, we went to a distant place to catch fish. Small fish at first. After a while, we found a very big fish. This fish is so fat that even its tail is red. Put it in the bucket, it's heavy. At this time, the bucket is full of fish.

At this time, we returned with a full load.

I woke up from the noise and vaguely saw what my brother was doing. I didn't know until I asked. My brother took me to catch fish.

After dinner, we immediately set off for the reservoir pool, only to see my brother come to a big stone and put his hand in to touch it. Oh! Got it! A fish that looks like silver carp surfaced. I asked my brother, "Are there any fish in the cracks in the rocks on the shore?" My brother smiled insidiously and said, "Go and see for yourself."

I found a big stone and carefully tried to put my hand in it. I only feel something like a hard shell. When I touch it next time, my fingers hurt and my sweat stood on end. I took my hand out of my bag at once. I saw something like a hairy crab hanging on my finger, which made my hand into a sausage.

I was surprised to show off to my brother: "Dangdang Dangdang ... Look, I caught this." Brother smiled and said, "How do you take it off?" I suddenly stopped.

I thought and thought, looked and looked. "hey!" This stone is good, I found this stone, with "pa! Bang! Hey! " I took my hand off the pliers, but this delicious crab has become fragmented. Although this is the biggest one I caught, after my brother taught me how to catch crabs, I caught more than 20 at once, some of them were too deep or the fish ran away.

This time, I caught many crabs. This is killing two birds with one stone. In short, catching fish and crabs is really fun.

There are many small fish in my fish tank, which my cousin and I caught from the pond. If you don't believe me, please listen to me

Last summer vacation, the pond next to grandma's house was not deep, but there were small fish swimming around. My hands are itchy and I want to catch some and raise them. I told my cousin about the idea of catching fish, and we hit it off immediately.

My cousin has many ideas. He told me: find a bigger towel. Two people are standing in the water by the pond. Grab the four corners of the towel with four hands, put it flat in the water, seize the opportunity and lift it off the water. But it's easier said than done. Either I grabbed the corner of the towel too hard, causing my cousin to almost fall into the water. Either it can't be lifted, and the current is too slow to catch fish at all.

Many things happen. I don't know how many times I've been empty, but the opportunity has finally come. My cousin and I laid the towel flat not far from the water. Seeing a fish swimming in, we gently shouted "one, two, three" and then quickly lifted the towel out of the water. We finally caught two lively little fish. One morning, we caught two small fish and more than forty small fish.

Grandma said that catching fish can exercise people's patience and cooperation spirit. It's really a sense of accomplishment to see many small fish still swimming around today.

Before the Spring Festival, my parents and I came to Nantong, my hometown in the countryside, to celebrate the Spring Festival with my grandfather. Great changes have taken place in the countryside! There are wide roads and weaving factories, pig farms and fish ponds, and green vegetable bases, which are eye-opening.

It was the third day of the first month, and the afternoon was sunny. My uncle took my cousin and me to the fish pond to catch fish. On the way, I asked my uncle curiously if he was fishing with a net. He said nothing but smiled mysteriously.

When I arrived at the fish pond, I saw that the water was shallow and I could see black mud. We got on a boat, my cousin and I were sitting at the stern, and my little uncle was lying at the bow. He rolled up his sleeves high, and it dawned on me that he was actually catching fish with his bare hands. I saw my uncle fishing in the river towards the boat. Soon, he caught a silver carp and threw it into the cabin quickly. That fish is alive and kicking, and my pants are covered with mud. At this time, the fish in the river seemed to know that the little uncle was coming to catch them, and they all panicked and fled east and west, and some fish jumped out of the water. I shouted excitedly, "Come on, uncle!"

My uncle's hands are like fishing tools. He catches a lot of fish, including snakehead, carp and stickleback. The stickleback is yellow, with a hard long thorn and two fins on its back. I wondered in my heart: "Why didn't my uncle's hand get stabbed by a stickleback?" I asked my cousin, and he told me, "My father was stabbed once, but after a long training, he mastered the skills of catching fish and became an expert in catching fish, so his hand won't be stabbed." When I was talking to my cousin, my little uncle caught many big fish.

How time flies! Before you know it, the sun will set. My uncle caught about 60 kilograms of fish. I really admire him.

Today, my mother and aunt and I went to my grandmother's house. Because of the recent continuous high temperature weather, grandma's crops are short of water, and the water for crops has to be pumped from the small ponds nearby, so many small ponds have little water, but there are many fish in them. Today we want to catch fish.

After lunch, we picked up a bucket and basket and set off eagerly. It's too hot for us to stop our interest in catching fish. After walking for a long time, we came to a small pond, next to which was a water pump to pump water into the crops. There is not much water in the pond, so my mother will go down first to see if the water is not too deep, so let me go down with my little brother. Hardly had we left the pond when we found a fish swimming. At that time, we were so excited that my little brother and I ran around inside, scaring the fish to the other side. Mom told us not to move, so we caught small fish and shrimp to play. After a while, the fish came out again. Grandma waited for an opportunity to go out and soon caught a big fish. We are all envious. After a while, the fish appeared again Grandma asked her mother to catch it with a basket, but she didn't catch it several times. Then the fish ran around and touched my little brother's leg. We all shouted. Then the fish was scared by us and ran into the shallow mud. Mother took the opportunity to jump on it and press it under the mud. Finally, she caught it. Mom and we are very happy!

Today is really a fruitful day.

Today, my mother took me to a small pond to catch fish. How long have I been going to the small pond? Maybe 500 years! How much I miss those lovely little fish, and how much I hope to have another close contact with them.

The small pond was quiet and there was no one there. Only small fish walk freely in the water.

Mother surveyed the terrain and found an excellent fishing area. It is like a small valley with big stones on both sides, leaving only a gap for fish to swim in and out. All we have to do is let the fish swim into the valley and then block the exit, so that we can catch them all.

My mother and I picked up a fishing net (actually a crab-shaped beach toy) and put it in the water, waiting for the small fish to swim into our encirclement. Suddenly, a small fish swam leisurely into the valley, wagging its tail, as if it had discovered a new continent. As everyone knows, the danger has slowly approached it. I waited for it to swim into our fishing net and immediately picked it up. Haha, I caught a small fish. I want to catch fish from the fishing net. But it jumped up and down on the fishing net and jumped into the water. I was in a hurry to catch it again, which stirred the pool water and caused a sandstorm on the seabed. The small fish present fled in succession. It seems that so many watermelons have been lost for a little sesame.

Mother said, "Don't lose heart. Let's catch fish again. Be more patient this time." With my mother's encouragement and help, I finally caught 10 small fish.

I like catching fish and keeping them in my underwater world. Maybe they lost their freedom, but I re-created a beautiful world for them.

Summer vacation is coming again, and my brother is back. It was a sunny day. It makes people feel very comfortable. We made an appointment to catch eels.

We found a "land of geomantic omen" and started our journey to find the eel cave. "Brother, there is a hole" "Really? I rushed over to steal the clock. Looking at it carefully, it turns out that there is a big gap, and I am happy for nothing. ! ! ! Forget it, look again! I tried to suppress my anger. My brother's eyes suddenly stopped at a small hole the size of a thumb. I followed, and the eel hole was my first reaction! Hey, really. I started planning at once. Suddenly a hole divides into two holes. Haha, I'm not afraid. I asked my brother to dig. We all plan hard. Plane, plane. " "No hole," cried the younger brother. No? "No" and "Oh, let's dig this". We planned it again, and the sun shone on my brother and me. Soon the two of us were sweating like a pig. I looked up with a "wow". I cried. We dug a whole meter. It's about 20 centimeters deep. I thought to myself: I haven't dug for a long time, can't I? I really want to back down. But on second thought: there is a saying that persistence is victory. How can I give up easily? I started digging again. "Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah." My finger seems to have been bitten by something. "It's an eel," my brother cried. When I saw it, boy, it was as thick as my finger. I grabbed it with one hand. Haha, God helps those who help themselves. I finally caught this 20 cm long and 3 cm wide eel. "Ha ha ha ha ha ha" I laughed.

The sun set, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone on our way home. We walked on the road, holding eels in our hands, thinking about the praise of adults, and it was inevitable that we were a little proud. On this day, I not only caught the eel, but also learned to persist.