Articles about Fishing

A Complete List of Fishing Poems (Reprinted)

River Snow

(Tang) Liu Zongyuan

Thousands of birds fly away from a thousand mountains, and ten thousand paths are lost to people.

Lonely boat Demoiselle Rasa Weng, fishing alone in the cold river snow.

Title Autumn River Fishing Picture

(Qing Dynasty)Wang Shizhen

A straw raincoat, a hat and a flat boat, a ten-foot silk thread and a rain hook.

A song and a bottle of wine, a man fishing alone on a river in the fall.

Fishing Songs

(Late Tang Dynasty)Zhang Zhihe

White herons fly in front of the Xizhai Mountain, and the fish in the peach blossom stream Siniperca chuatsi are fat.

Green Ruo hat, green straw raincoat, the wind and rain do not need to return.

Fishing Bay

Cu Guang Xi

Fishing green bend spring, spring deep apricot blossom chaos.

The pool is clear and the water is shallow,

and the lotus is moving and the fish are scattering. I'll be waiting for my lover at the end of the day, and I'll be in my boat on the bank of the green poplars.

Children fishing

Hu Lingneng

Puffy-headed children learn to angling, sitting on the side of the berry moss grass reflecting the body.

Passers-by beckoned, fearing that the fish would not respond.

Lin Dongting on the Zhang Chancellor

Meng Haoran

August lake level, the culmination of a mix of too clear. The air is vaporizing Yunmengze, and the waves are shaking Yueyang City.

There are no boats or oars to help, and it's a shame to live in a place of honor. The first thing you need to do is to look at the people who are fishing and envy the fish.

Lodging

Du Mu

The hotel has no good companion, and the feelings are quiet. The cold lamps of the old days and the broken geese are a warning to sleep in sadness.

Faraway dreams return to invade the dawn, and letters from home arrive in the next year. The first thing I'd like to do is to get a good deal on the way back to the house, and then I'd like to get a good deal on the way back.

The Fisherman

Liu Zongyuan

The fisherman stayed at night on the western rock, and in the morning he drew the bamboo from the clear sky. The sunrise was over, and no one was to be seen,

and there was a sound of green mountains and water. The first time I saw him, I saw him in the middle of the river, and I saw him on the rock, and I saw him in the middle of the river.

The Peach Blossom Stream

Zhang Xu

The Hidden Flying Bridge is separated from the wild smoke, and the western side of the rocky islet asks for fishing boats.

The peach blossoms follow the flowing water all day long, and the hole is in the clear stream wherever it is.

River Village

Sikong Shu

The fishing boat is not tied to the boat, and the moon is falling in the river village, which is a good place to sleep.

Even though the wind blew away all night, it was only by the shallow waters of the reeds.

Lanxi Anchorage

Dai Shulun

The cool moon hangs like an eyebrow over the willow bay, and the color of the mountains in Yuezhong is seen in the mirror.

Three days of peach blossom rain in Lanxi, and carp come to the beach in the middle of the night.

The fishing couple

Pi Rixiu

Yanling Beach is like a cloudburst, the fishing gear back to put the stone layer.

Smoke wave shallow tent cold not sleep, more will be dead mussels point fishing jie.

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(Ming) Xie Jin

Several feet of silk spandex hanging in the water, the silver hook a swing without a trace,

Fish dare not towards the Son of Heaven, long live the King only fishing dragon.

To climb Da Nang Mountain with his sons

Meng Haoran

Men have metabolized their lives, and they have gone back and forth to the past and present. The river and the mountains have left a trail of victory, and I will climb it again.

The water is shallow, the sky is cold, the dream is deep. The monument to Mr. Yang is still there, and I have tears in my eyes when I read it.

The Mountain Dwelling Autumn Borer

(Wang Wei)?

After the new rain on the empty mountains, the weather comes late in the fall. The moon shines between the pines, and the clear spring flows over the stones.

Bamboo clamor returns to the raccoon girl, lotus movement under the fishing boat. I'm sure you'll be able to find a way to get your hands on some of the most popular products in the world.

Sending the monks back to Japan

Qian Qi

The country above is a place where you can live with your destiny, and the way to come is like traveling in a dream. The sea of the floating sky is far away, but the boat of the deceased is light.

The moon and the water are silent, and the fish and dragons listen to the sound of Sanskrit. The shadow of a single lamp is bright in the eyes of ten thousand miles.

For Zhang Shaofu

Wang Wei

In his old age, he only likes to be quiet, and he doesn't care about anything. I'm not sure if I'll be able to find a way to get back to the old forest.

The pine wind blows to undo the belt, and the mountain moon shines on the qin. I'm not sure if I'll ever be able to get through to you, but I'm sure I'll be able to get through to you.

Autumn Day to Que Que question Tongguan post building

Xu Hun

Red leaves evening Xiao Xiao, long pavilion wine a scoop. The clouds have returned to Taihua, and the rain has passed through the middle of the city.

The color of the trees is very different from that of the customs, and the sound of the river is far away from the sea. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at this, but I'm sure I'll be able to get a good look at this.

Fisherman on the Huai Shang

Zheng Gu

White-haired man on the white head wave, the family returned to the boat to move Pupu Pupu wind.

One foot of perch is newly caught, and my children and grandchildren are blowing fire in the ogi flowers.

Wind Fishing

Cheng Pengfeng

The wind is blowing the surface of the water waves are high, and I complain that the air is not eliminated.

It's a good idea to get rid of your anger and catch a carp to make a meal.

Difficulty in traveling

Li Bai

The wine in the golden bottle is 10,000 buckets, and the treasures on the jade plate are 10,000 dollars. I can't eat, I can't look at my sword, I'm confused.

The Yellow River is a frozen river, and the snow is all over the mountains. The first thing I did was to go fishing on the blue river, and then I went back to my boat and dreamed of the sun.

The road is difficult! The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money and to get a good deal of money! The road to the future is not easy to navigate. The long wind and waves will sometimes be broken, hanging straight on the cloud sail to help the sea.

Searching for a hermit in the western mountains, I did not find him

Qiu Wei

The top of the mountain is a thatched cottage, thirty miles up. There were no servants at the gate, and the only thing I could see was the desk.

If it were not for the wood cart, it would have been for fishing in the autumn water. I'm not sure I'll ever see you again, but I'm sure I'll never see you again, and I'll never see you again.

The color of grass in the fresh rain, the sound of pine in the evening window. The first thing I'd like to say is that I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this.

While there are no guests or hosts, it's quite a clean experience.

Qingxi

Wang Wei

It is said that I entered the Yellow Flower River and chased the water of the Qingxi River. The mountains will be a million miles away, but the journey is not a hundred miles long.

The sound is noisy in the rocks, the color is quiet in the deep pines. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to be able to do it.

My heart is already idle, and the clear river is so tranquil. I'm not going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it.

Luoyang Daughter

Wang Wei

Luoyang Daughter, who lives across the street from me, has a face of more than fifteen years. She has a beautiful face and is more than fifteen years old. Her husband is riding on a buckskin horse, and her maid is serving her on a platter of chopped carp.

Painted pavilions and vermilion buildings look out at each other, and red peaches and green willows hang over the eaves. The curtains were sent to the seven fragrant cars, and the fans were welcomed back to the tent of Nine Valleys.

The richness of the madman is in his youth, and he is proud of his extravagance, and the drama of the season. He was a man who taught himself how to dance with jasper, but he didn't care about coral.

Spring window dawning out of nine micro fire, nine micro pieces of flying flowers trivial. I've never been able to make up for it, but I'm just sitting on the incense.

The city is so busy that I pass by Zhao and Li's house day and night. I'm not sure if I've ever seen a woman with a face like a jade, but I've seen a woman with a face like a jade.

The fisherman is looking forward to spring

Ding Hong

Hibernating in a hermit's hut to escape the cold winter, I suddenly saw the willow color on the wall.

When the peach blossoms are red, a golden hook will be used to catch the golden dragon.

Fishing music

Ding Hong

Cicadas and warblers play in the trees, bees and crickets sing in the flowers. The symphony of the world, the most beautiful fishing bell.

I told to go back, painting bamboo farewell Weixian gentleman people

Zheng Banqiao

Throwing the veil away from the official, two sleeves of cold; write a branch of thin bamboo, the autumn wind on the river for fishing rod.

Stonefish Lake drunken song and preface

Yuan Jie

Manso to public rice brewing, because of the leisure is carrying wine on the lake, when to take a drunk. In the joyful drunkenness,

According to the lakeshore, cited by the mercapto fish to get wine, so that the boat carries it, all drink sitters. I doubt leaning on the Bachiu discretion in the Junshan above,

The sons around the dongting and sitting, the wine boat flooded and touched the waves, and those who are going to and fro, is to make a song to the long.

Shiyu Lake, like the dongting, summer water wants to be full of Junshan spring. The mountain is a bottle, the water is a swamp, the drunkard sits on the island of the continent.

The long wind made big waves for days, and could not waste people to transport the boat. I sat at Bachou with a long ladle, and drank from the four seats to dispel my sorrows.

Long Lovesickness

Lu You

There are thousands of clouds. Water is a thousand weights. I am in the water of a thousand clouds. The moon is bright and I am fishing.

The head is not a child. My ears are not deaf. I have a red face when I get a glass of wine. I'm not sure who I'm going to be with.

The bridge is like a rainbow. The water is like air. A leaf floating in the smoke and rain. I'm not sure if you're a good person, but I'm a good person.

Side canopy. The winds of the river are blowing. The crab house is different from the fishing market in the east. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at this.

Two Songs of a Fisherman

Lu You

Mirror Lake, two blue skies. I'm a fisherman, and I'm a fisherman. I am a fisherman, and I sleep in my straw raincoat. I am not a heavenly fairy, but a water fairy.

Chang'an is free from the worship of several ministers. The fisherman is not yet awake from his sleep. The boat is small and the fishing cart is light. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at this.

Fisherman

Wu Zhen

Fishing for no reason, the empty pool, the fish is big, the boat is light, the strength is not. Worrying about tipping over, hitting the floating and sinking, everything from the light do not deep.

Lingyang litigated the three gates and six thorns of the beach

Li Bai

The three gates cross the steep beach, and the six thorns walk the waves. The stone is a tiger, and the water is a dragon.

What worries me is the seven-mile rut, which makes me want to cast a rod

Fisherman

Zhang Songling

Leisure is the wind and the waves, and fishing is idle, and the pine and juniper in the grassy hall is more than enough to climb.

The waters of Taihu Lake, the mountains of Dongting, the winds and waves rise and must be returned

Three Songs of Fishing Songs

Zhang Zhihe

The fisherman on the fishing platform is a man with a brown fur, and he makes a boat of two, two, three, three, three, three, three, three, three, three, three, three. I have never worried about the white waves of the Yangtze River.

The master of the crab house in Songjiang River is happy, and he provides meals with water plant rice and edible soup. The maple leaves are falling, the fire is drying up, and I don't feel the cold in my drunken fishing boat.

The moon was full in the grassy lake, and the fishing fathers of Baling sang songs. The fishing car, the peg-head boat, happy in the storm without immortal.

Fishing

Song Yu

Take the sage as the rod, the morality as the silk, the benevolence and righteousness as the hook, the wealth and profit as the bait, the four seas as the pool, and the ten thousand people as the fish.

Western suburb of Cao Tang for Kechen Fu

Su Yuan

Green islet across the white stone, all day long sitting in the middle of it. I love the two hooks and the straightness of the hooks, and I feel free to do the fishing.

The Fishing Platform

Su Yuan

Moored underneath the fishing platform, I was fishing in the breeze. I have heard that there used to be a fishing man on this rock.

This man is not visible, and his trace is empty. The only thing that I have is the heart of the world, and I've been with you for thousands of years.

Magpie Bridge Immortal

Lu You

Who remembers the great deeds of the past?

Who remembers the great deeds of that time?

The drunkard half of the feudal lords, and went to be a fisherman by the river alone.

The light boat is eight feet, the low canopy is three fans, occupying the broken Apple Island smoke and rain.

A pole of wind and moon, a straw raincoat, home in the fishing platform west to live.

The fish seller is afraid to go near the city gates, not to mention that he is willing to go to the depths of the red dust.

The tide is like an anchor, the tide is flat and the cable is tied, the tide is falling and the song is going back.

People mistakenly compare me to Yan Guang, but I am a nameless fisherman.

Fishing Songs

From Su Yuan's Poems

I went up to the lake to fish, with a pole, a hat and a straw raincoat. After the song of the mountain, the fish wrapped in lotus leaves returned for dinner.

The bamboo pole was thrown by the lotus root flower, and the straw raincoat was put on the pillow to sleep on the stone. I've never been away from the red polygonum, and I've never been away from the white gulls.

Sunday afternoon combing head pool water clear, every pity white hair most sentimental. I'm not a fan of the hairpins, but I'm a fan of the broken hats," he said.

It's a good thing that I've been looking at this place day after day, and I've been going over the river and the mountains and the lakes and the beaches. The night is as cool as a wash, a few green on the fishing rod.

The title of the picture of the fisherman

Guanzhong Ji

Life is very noble is the king and the vassal, floating fame and fortune is not free.

Compete like, a flat boat. I'm not going to be able to get the best out of it, but I'm going to be able to get the best out of it.

Fishing is not allowed

Lee Sun-Sin

Fishing in the pond all day long, and the scent of the diamonds and the lotus is dark and soul-consuming.

Even though there is a scent bait, I know it is a golden hook that I won't swallow.

Jiangcun

(Tang) Du Fu

The Qingjiang River flows through the village, and the village of Jiangcun in the long summer is a place where everything happens. The swallows on the beam come and go, and the gulls in the water are close to each other.

The old wife draws paper for the game of chess, and the young son knocks a needle for the fishing hook. I'm not sure what I'm looking for, but I'm not sure what I'm looking for," he said.

The fisherman

The fisherman sleeps at night on the western rock, and draws the bamboo from Hunan and Chu.

Smoke disappears at sunrise, but there is a sound of green landscape.

Looking back at the sky, I saw the middle stream, and the clouds on the rock returned to me.

Fisherman's Words

(Southern Tang Dynasty) Li Yu

The waves and flowers have the intention of a thousand snowfalls, and the peaches and plums have no words to say, and a spring, a jug of wine, a pole of the body, and the world is like you, how many people.

Achauching a boat in the spring wind, a spandex cocoon, a light hook, flowers full of islets, wine full of ou, ten thousand hectares of waves to be free.

Fishing Song

(Qing Dynasty) Zheng Banqiao

The old fishing man, a fishing rod, * cliffs, water bay, flat boat to and fro without ties.

Sand gulls dotting light wave up, get harbor Xiao Xiao white heart day cold, sing a song slanting sun evening.

When the wave shook the golden shadow in the blink of an eye, I looked up and saw the moon on the east mountain.

Runxi Sha

(Song) Wu Wenying

The wave surface copper flowers cold does not collect, the jade people angling fiber hooks, the moonlight pool pavilion night to autumn.

The river swallows talk about returning to become the dawn goodbye, the water flower red reduced like spring break, the west wind wu well leaves first sad.

Lie Zi. Tang asked the chapter> sea fishing ao guest

Li Bai

To the wind flow for the escape of its feelings, the Qiankun longitudinal its will to rainbow neon as silk, the bright moon as a hook, the world has no righteousness husband as bait.

Autumn Day Wyatt East Lake

Lu You

Fomentation pond by the small fishing iso, fishing rod a few times to the slanting sunshine.

Lu Guimeng

Life is full of smoke and waves, but there is only water by the sand Bo Gong

Fishing verse

[Tang] boat son monk

Thousands of feet of silk spandex straight down, a wave only to move ten thousand waves with.

The night was quiet, the water was cold, and the fish didn't eat, so the boat was empty and returned to the moonlight.

Xi Sou

Tang] Jing Yun

Xi Weng lives in a quiet place, and the birds fly in the stream. He rises early to go fishing, and returns late at night by the moon.

The dew smells of water plants and rice, and the smoke warms the yellow floating heart. I was in a flatboat with a coat of grass on it.

Fishing net pool

[Tang] Guanxiu

When the river is quiet and clear, the red flag and painted prows are moving. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to do it," he said.

The wind breaks through the mountain temples of Cherry Haze, and the people sing of white snow and island flowers. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to be able to do it.

Title Cold River Fishing for Snow

[Qing] Shi Jing'an

Fishing east of the boardwalk, the snow presses the straw raincoat cold.

The cold water of the river does not flow, and the fish chews the shadow of the plum blossom.

The evening fishing in the river sends Jingnan one or two knowledge

Liu Changqing

Chudun slight rain collection, Jingmen distant in sight. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at it, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to get a good look at it.

Clearing Hua Jingzhouzhu, all night color even pine and bamboo. The moon is out on the waves, the people return to the ferry head to stay.

All of us are already free of fatigue, all things are more free of desire. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money from the bank.

The water of the Canglang River is a pity, and I love the song of the Canglang River even more. The first thing you need to do is to look at the world and see if you know what you're getting into.

Fishing

[Tang] Bai Juyi

A long whistling in the water, I suddenly think of the beginning of the decade. I've been in the same place for three years, and I've been in the same place for a long time," he said.

More changes in life, external affairs have surplus and deficit. I'm not going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said.

2.? Fishing Essay

I have many hobbies, such as painting, reading and so on, but my favorite has to be fishing. Fishing not only brings me a lot of fun, but also lets a person I know how to do things.

It was last summer when I had just finished my homework. Grandpa said, "Mingming, let's go fishing, okay?" As soon as I heard that we were going fishing, I was immediately happy and jumped three feet high: "Good." It was as if a big white fish appeared in front of my eyes.

Grandpa and I carried a fishing rod with a sharp tip and a thick tail to the Yellow Duck River. The water was clear and transparent, flowing slowly. We walked along the newly built rubber dam, looking for a suitable place to fish. Grandpa stopped at a spot where the water was deep and said, "Fish usually move in deeper water." We sat down on the soft grass and began to make preparations. In fact, my hands were itching to catch a big fish. I fumbled to load the bait and couldn't wait to fling the hook into the water. Grandpa, however, was not in a hurry to load the bait and gently put the hook into the water. In no time at all, he caught a lively fish, its silver scales glittering in the sunlight. I was envious.

A little while later, my fish float also began to move, I thought the fish on the hook, eagerly lifted the hook, a closer look, nothing. Ah, I immediately became a deflated ball. As I watched my grandfather catching fish one by one, I became impatient and thought that fishing was meaningless, so I wanted to get up and go play. Grandpa saw what I was thinking and said to me, "Didn't you learn 'Fishing with Kittens'? The kitten was trifling and ended up catching none." Hearing my grandfather's words, I was a little ashamed, so I sat down again and concentrated on fishing. Ha, I caught it. Although it was only a small fish, it made me realize one thing: you can't do things twice, you have to be meticulous, so that you can do things well.

Since this incident, I have enjoyed fishing. Although I have many hobbies, fishing is my favorite hobby

Fishing Essay

? Today, my mom and dad and I went fishing in Changping Fishing Ground.

At the beginning of fishing, I was old anxious, the rod put down a little movement, I will bring up to see if there are fish, the result is that every time I can not see the shadow of the fish, I am very disappointed.

With several times did not catch fish, my mood down, mouth muttered: "how still fall not up ah!" Dad said, "To concentrate, eyes on the fish drift, do not shake the rod, but also have patience, the fish drift small movement do not tug, in the fish chattering violently when the fish drift move a lot, this is when the rod."

I remembered my father's words and patiently watched the fish drift, when the fish drift moved a little, my father instructed me: don't rush, ignore it first. After waiting for a while, when the fish drift hit the following, Dad said, "Lift!" I with my dad's command violently lift the rod, lift the rod the moment, my hands feel something forcefully tugging down the rod, the rod bent, I was so happy that I exclaimed: "wow! I caught a fish!" Dad said, "Tighten up and walk it. Walk it to the shore and I'll yank it up." As I walked the fish, I was scared: what if the hook broke? What if the line breaks? What if the rod breaks? I was really afraid that the fish would run away and my hard work would be in vain. When my father helped me to pull up the fish, my heart fell to the ground: I finally caught a fish, I'm so happy!

Next, I started fishing independently. According to my father's guidance and my experience of catching fish just now, I remembered that the timing of the rod is the most important, get up early, the fish didn't take the bait, get up late, the fish ate the food and ran away. So, I started to look for the time to lift the rod. It was my first time to operate the rod independently, so I was really nervous! But I remembered my father's words, I ignored it when it moved a little, but when it moved a lot, I lifted it violently, and I felt something tugging down under the rod, ah! I caught the fish by myself. And so, I caught fish after fish, and the feeling of my hand being pulled down when I started the rod was really wonderful, and it made me excited.

I caught more than a dozen fish, but a few of them got unhooked during the walk, and one of them, a very big one, got lost when my dad was lifting the line to the bank with his hand, and even my hook was "confiscated", which was too bad. However, I realized that big fish are very powerful, and it is not enough to rely on the power of the line to lift up the fish, but to rely on the power of the net to get the big fish up. Today, I not only learned how to control the timing of the rod, but also learned that fishing requires concentration, confidence, perseverance, patience and skill. And you have to do the same with everything else.

Fishing Essay

Today is the National Day, we have seven days of vacation, and not a lot of homework, so they went to Grandma's house to play with Dad, and by the way, brought two fishing rods to Grandma's house to fish.

About 5 o'clock in the afternoon, we came to Grandma's house, as soon as we arrived at her house, we picked up the fish Lou, took the fishing rod, hooks, bait to the river to start fishing. At first, I was ambitious and confident, that this time must be able to return home with a full load, but who knows that later I realized that my initial idea was delusional, only to see me put the hooks and bait on the rod and throw it into the water, can only wait at the water's edge, but I have no patience, and I just waited for a while will be restless, moving around the bank, but also from time to time to bring the hooks up to see the bait has not been I've been waiting for a while, but I'm not patient. The first thing I did was to get a fish to come over and try to find out if there was any danger, but I was caught in the middle of it, and as soon as I saw the glow-in-the-dark arc swing a little bit, I quickly lifted up the hook, and then I definitely didn't catch any fish.

After about an hour or so, I didn't catch a single fish, while my dad caught seven or eight. I then lost my confidence and hung my head, saying, "No more, no more." At this time, my father came over and said to me seriously, "Hu Peng, we must be patient in everything we do, we can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, fishing should be waiting quietly, not moving around, so that the fish will swim over, and the fish is very cunning, it will try to find out if there is any danger to the food first, and at this time, you must stay calm, otherwise you'll be You must wait until the luminous arc slowly sinks and floats up, then you can lift the hook, and then you will definitely get something." So, I followed the way my father said to do, not twenty minutes, really caught a big fish, when the night to eat this fish, always feel it has a special flavor.

Afterwards, I remembered my father's words and felt that it benefited me a lot. Yes, whether it is fishing or doing something, you need to have patience, you can not be impatient, as long as you put your heart quiet, serious about something, you will certainly be rewarded.

Fishing

In the long summer vacation, I believe there will be a lot of interesting and meaningful things to add some fun to our summer vacation!　

In the hot summer, people are playing poker, eating watermelon or talking about gossip under the electric fan. And it was in this weather that I set out from this boring town to the colorful farm village!　

I don't care to enjoy the roadside scenery, I want to enjoy more than just a little bit of trees and grass! I want to enjoy the smoke from the farmhouse, the rice paddies, the fun-filled country lanes and the ponds where the fish are so happy! But there's nothing here, nothing at all. I only hope to reach my destination quickly! And now there's nothing to do but rock with the car!　

Opening my bleary eyes, the car had driven into the countryside on a tree-lined lane. My eyes lit up: isn't that my aunt's house up ahead! Ah, it's finally here!　

I happily ran into my aunt's house and shouted, "Auntie! I'm coming!" My aunt happily came out of the kitchen and said, "Come in, eat watermelon!" So I picked up a piece of watermelon and wolfed it down! Auntie wanted to give me more, but I said, "No, I'm full! Auntie, I'm here to fish today." Auntie said, "Good!" I then picked up a fishing rod and put bait on the hook, took it to the river, and with a strong shake, the hook fell into the water. I waited patiently! Suddenly the float on the surface of the water moved a little towards the water. I was immediately alert: a fish had taken the bait! I held the rod tightly with both hands and kept my eyes on the float. Suddenly the float sank into the water, and in that instant, I pulled hard, ah! A big red fish! I had never seen a red fish before! I shouted happily, "Auntie! Come and see, I've caught a red fish, what's its name?" Auntie came over and said, "Silly boy! A red fish is a carp. Don't you even know what a carp is?" Then she put the carp into a bucket and put it next to me.　

So I got the bait again and threw the hook down. It was strange, I had barely dropped my hook in the water when one with hooked up. Pulled the hook straight back! I pulled again and a big grass carp came up! I screamed with joy. Hurriedly, I put the fish in the bucket. I picked up the hook and cast it into the water once again, waiting for the fish to take the bait.　

I thought a fish would be hooked soon, but I waited a long time for one to come. Just as I was getting discouraged and about to pull the hook up, the float on the water moved. I immediately got energized, the float moved again, and I pulled it up quickly. At first glance, oops! It was just a two or three inch long fry. Never mind, since I'd caught it, I couldn't lose it, so I took the fish off the hook and put it in the bucket.　

Next, I caught a few more big fish, but also some so-called "catfish". I looked in the bucket and saw about three or four pounds of fish. I lifted the bucket, took the hook, and walked to my aunt's house. My aunt was cooking, and when she saw me coming back, she said, "Wait a while and eat here." I said, "No, I have to help my parents in the morning! It's getting late now, I have to hurry home." After saying that, I lifted up the fish I caught, said goodbye to my aunt and took the car.　

While I didn't catch a lot of fish, I just had to have fun with it. Just pulling a fish for a moment may be the happiest time!