The child looked at those mountains and thought that the mountains had reached the sky. The sky is so big? Is the world so big? There is no large flat land in the mountain village, so the villagers' houses can't be built centrally, so they can only stand by and watch the mountains on the gentle slope according to the mountain situation. So the houses in the mountain village are all backed by mountains, hidden in bamboo forests and in the arms of mountain roads.
When you stand on the mountain road, you often can't see the house, only the smoke from the mountain. Where there is smoke, there are people.
Where there are people, there are often mountain ponds. The mountains are high and dense, the valleys are dark green, and there are often clear springs flowing in the mountain streams.
On weekdays, the spring water flows through the grass and soaks into the soil on the hillside, and the water flow is silent. However, after a rain, all the water flowing down from the hillside flowed into the stream, and the stream suddenly became lively and noisy.
People look for a low-lying land in front of and behind the house, block the stream weir, build dams, and the stream accumulates over time and becomes a mountain pond. The mountain pond is small, round or square, deep or shallow.
If you stand on the top of the mountain and look down, you can see the mountain pond, like a toilet mirror thrown down by a fairy in the sky, falling on the corner of the mountain and shining in the sun. Fish are raised in mountain ponds.
Although there is not much fish, it is an excellent dish for guests at home. There are guests at home, and women are busy serving tea and pouring water to settle the guests. The man found a small fishing net from the house, pulled it out in the yard, put it on his wrist, walked around the mountain pond, found a corner shaded by trees, threw it all over, and fished out three or two fish-crucian carp, carp and a lively grass carp.
Take the fish in your hand and weigh it, leaving the heaviest tail and throwing the other two into the mountain pond. The fish drew a silvery white arc in the air, splashing a few splashes in the mountain pond, swinging its tail quickly and diving into the water. My hometown time is in Yulin City, Guangxi. Although it is not a famous city era, the scenery here is beautiful, with mountains and water, trees and flowers.
Although it is not as gorgeous as the city, the air there is fresh and the river is clear. The countryside has its own characteristics, that is, the scenery is unique. I like autumn in my hometown best.
Because this is a non-harvest season and the busiest time for farmers. At this time, the rice field changed into a new golden dress.
Standing on the terrace on the third floor, the golden rice fields seem endless, except for the scarecrow who stands proudly. There are chicken houses and duck houses in the backyard of the building, and there are places to plant flowers and trees on the other side. In early autumn, longan is covered with branches, and the wampee tree seems to be covered with a layer of gold.
In the blooming season, some are charming, some are bright and some are fragrant everywhere.
They dress themselves up every day to welcome the first morning light and breathe fresh air. I often move my plush chair to the balcony to watch roosters fight. A hen leads a flock of chicks in search of food. As long as they find food, they will make a cry of "goo, goo, goo", echoing the children to share food.
Seeing this harmonious and vivid picture, I really want to paint it and enjoy that moment forever. In July and August.
The sun tanned us. At noon, we often invite some friends to play in my backyard. We climbed the longan tree carefully, crouched on the trunk, felt the coolness of the wind, picked a bunch of longan, peeled off the shell, exposed the watery skin and put it in our mouth. Sweet and delicious.
I'm full, tired of playing, the sun goes down, my friends go home, and the day's play is over. In my mind, there are several customs in my hometown, and I study hard to remember them.
It should be the Dragon Boat Festival. There are few cars on the road because people are dancing dragons. At noon, some people walked along Longyou Street, including white dragon, green dragon, red dragon and golden dragon.
There are all kinds of colors, one * * *, twelve dragons, long and endless. This road is full of excitement. Some people dress up as arhats with big heads and thin bodies. They look interesting and everyone likes them.
When I was a child, my grandmother often took me to see dragons. She said to me, "Angie, you know what? As long as you go around and pass all the twelve dragons, you will have good luck this year. Also, have you met those lovely people? Just ask him for a fan and touch her head, and you will have good luck, too. "
When I grow up, I don't need grandma's company. Every year during the Dragon Boat Festival, I always invite my companion to go on the road with her/him for good luck.
Although the country is not as luxurious as the city, it has unique and charming beauty. Maybe some people don't like the countryside and think it's a dirty place.
But I don't think so. Although Yan is said to be rural, the countryside is also modern now.
But people here have not changed their customs, and still rely on their own hands to achieve the fruits of labor. I love my hometown and the hardworking people here.
Rainy nights and violent rains will always suddenly break the tranquility of the past; Rain is kind. When the earth is dry, it will bring coolness to the earth. Rain is gentle. Listening carefully will make you indulge in past memories. Yes, rain, in my memory, seems to be a "person" with thoughts and feelings. If you are a person with love in your heart, then I believe you must have experienced the unique charm of rain first hand.
On a rainy night, I sat in front of a small desk by the window, listening to the rain outside the window. It is as melodious and beautiful as a spring stream and larks singing in the branches. Listen, it seems to be laughing and crying.
In this poetic rainy day, it always reminds me of many past memories, the most unforgettable of which is the time when I was a child in the country. Yes, we all have an innocent and pure childlike innocence, and every day there is very happy and unforgettable, because it is our company with nature all day, and everything we do is full of fun.
Sometimes we go lotus picking, sometimes we go fishing nets with grandparents, and sometimes we go fishing with friends ... Inadvertently, the rain stopped, and I still couldn't escape the beautiful "French Open" of my childhood, and I fell asleep unconsciously. I'm honored to have it.
2. Describe the process of fishing with actions 50 words During the summer vacation, I went to my aunt's house in the country to play. Their house lives by the river, and the willow trees are shaded by the bank, and the green river reflects the beautiful image of the willow trees.
In midsummer, the sun is scorching, and the small fish in the green water are playing leisurely among the aquatic plants. When my cousin and I were enjoying the cool air in Liu Yin, we found that there were quite a lot of fish, so we wanted to cast a net to catch fish. It happens that my cousin's house also has fishing tools.
We found a long reed and a rectangular fishing net and started our fishing plan. I first straightened the fishing net, tied the long side of the net firmly to the reed wood, and finally cast some iron under the net.
In this way, the fishing net is launched vertically instead of floating on the water, and everything is ready. I was just about to throw the fishing net into the water when my careful cousin quickly stopped me. "How can you pull up the net like this?" I saw him tie one end of Chai Lu tightly with a long rope, and the other end tied to the railing on the shore.
Ha, cast a net! We grabbed one end of Chai Lu and shot at the fish-rich place like throwing javelins. "Wow!" The sound of water sounded, and suddenly, many ripples gradually closed appeared on the river. The small fish just upstream of the water was scared into the water.
My cousin and I held our breath and waited patiently. After a while, countless small ripples appeared on the water-the fish came out of the water again and swam around, getting closer and closer to the fishing net. Suddenly, with a "wow", Chai Lu suddenly shook, as if being pulled by a force-the fish went online.
I saw some fish struggling on the Internet, turning up their silver bellies from time to time. I tried to pull the net up, but my cousin told me to wait a little longer.
I want to get more fish online. We waited for a while, but no fish dared to go near the net.
The net was closed and I pulled it up with a rope. Oh, the net is wet, and there are some aquatic plants and a few small fish in it, which are 10 cm long. They wagged their tails vigorously, and their silver bellies sparkled in the sun. We counted six.
We removed the fish from the internet again. We thought it was a simple thing, but we found it wasn't. Drag it down with its tail. The net is wrapped around the gills. Lift your head down. The net is wrapped around the fin. It is difficult to pull the fish off the net.
Afterwards, I looked at the fishing net carefully. This kind of fishing net made of fine white net is very sticky. As long as something touches its surface, it will be stuck and difficult to take off. I put the net in a big pot and put a fish in it to do the experiment.
I saw the fish wagging its tail and gradually coming to the net. The net quickly entangled the gills of the fish and the fish could not get away. It struggled desperately, wagging its tail, and its fins and tail were entangled in other meshes.
Haha, I played the role of a fisherman this summer vacation.
3. Composition Description of Fishing Fragments 100 During the summer vacation, I went to my aunt's house in the country to play. Their house lives by the river, and the willows and green rivers on the shore reflect the beautiful image of willows.
In midsummer, the sun is scorching, and the small fish in the green water are playing leisurely among the aquatic plants. When my cousin and I were enjoying the cool in Liu Yin, we found several miles of small fish and wanted to cast a net to catch fish. It happens that my cousin's house also has fishing tools. We found a long reed and a rectangular fishing net and started our fishing plan.
I straightened the fishing net first, and then tied the long side of the net firmly to the reed wood. Finally, I dropped some pieces of iron under the net. In this way, the fishing net will be vertical when it is launched, instead of floating on the water, and everything is ready. I was just about to throw the fishing net into the water when my careful cousin quickly stopped me. "How can you pull up the net like this?" I saw him tie one end of Chai Lu tightly with a long rope, and the other end tied to the railing on the shore. Ha, cast a net! We grabbed one end of Chai Lu and shot at the fish-rich place like javelins.
"Wow!" The water rang, and suddenly, many ripples gradually closed on the river surface. The small fish just upstream of the water was scared into the water. My cousin and I held our breath and waited patiently. After a while, countless small ripples appeared on the water-the fish swam out of the water again and got closer and closer to the fishing net. Suddenly, with a "wow", the reed suddenly shook. It's like being pulled by a force-the fish is online. I saw a few fish struggling desperately, turning up their silver bellies from time to time. I tried to pull the net up, but my cousin told me to wait a little longer. I want to get more fish online. We waited for a while, but no fish dared to go near the net.
The net was closed and I pulled it up with a rope. Oh, the net is wet, and there are some aquatic plants and some small fish in it, which are 10 cm long. They wagged their tails vigorously, and their silver bellies sparkled in the sun. We counted six fish. We thought it was a simple thing to untie the fish from the internet again, but we found it was not. We put our tails down.
Afterwards, I looked at the fishing net carefully. This kind of fishing net made of white fine mesh wire has strong adhesion. As long as something touches its surface, it will be stuck and difficult to take off. I put the net in a big pot and put a fish in it to do the experiment. I saw the fish wagging its tail and gradually came to the net. The net quickly entangled its gills and the fish could not escape. It struggled desperately, wagging its tail, and its fins and tail were intertwined.
Haha, I played the role of a fisherman this summer vacation.
4. Write a clip about catching fish. Once, I caught a fish at a glance and suddenly it rained.
Mom, at the door, she kept calling us home, but we just didn't want to go home empty-handed. Grandpa can't drink fish soup. So, without thinking too much, we jumped into the stream barefoot and put our hands into the cracks one by one.
After catching a few crucian carp, when I reached into another gap, I suddenly felt cold and slippery. I can't tell whether I caught loach or eel. I obviously feel that it is thick and big, like a snake, and I can't help but be surprised: Are you catching a water snake? I want to let go, but I'm afraid it will jump out and bite me as soon as I let go. Therefore, I finally decided to throw caution to the wind.
I held it in one hand, but I couldn't get it out, so I put my other hand in the past. Finally pulled it out. This guy's head is like a snake head, but he has a fish tail. It turned out to be a snake fish, weighing about a catty.
I breathed a long sigh of relief. Rain, the bigger the rain, the stronger the wind.
Mother shouted hoarsely and ran towards us with an umbrella. Our clothes were already soaked. We were so excited to catch this fish-like thing for the first time that we ran too fast and shook the basin so badly that the snake fish we finally caught jumped into the paddy field.
Despite the heavy rain and my mother's crying, my brother and I quickly jumped into the field. We chased and chased, grabbed it in our hands, but slipped away with a swish.
Inadvertently, the snake fish almost slipped back to the stream just now. In the rain, in the paddy field, we chased for nearly an hour, until my mother took a backpack as a net, and we finally caught up again.
The first time we caught this snake fish, our two brothers were ecstatic. When my mother cooks fish, she is meticulous, as if she were deliberately creating the most exquisite landscape paintings in the world.
When my mother handed my grandfather the cooked fish soup, he refused to drink anything, and called our two brothers to bed, insisting that snake fish was especially nourishing. We whispered that we didn't like it.
I remember grandpa often told us to study hard to get ahead. We said to grandpa, "Grandpa, if you don't drink this soup, we won't study anymore."
Anyway, you are in poor health, and it is boring for us to study. "Hearing this, the grandpa had to pick up the fish soup.
At that moment, I saw two lines of muddy tears rolling down grandpa's cheek. Later, the thought of "this snake fish is especially good for raising people" made us two brothers happy.
In the future, we often catch fish and make soup for grandpa. We hope that the fun of catching fish can always accompany us to grow up, and we hope that fish soup can always nourish grandpa's aging time.
God is good to us year after year. With the growth of age, our ability to catch fish has become more and more sophisticated, but to our disappointment, grandpa still sleeps in the sunset in the west.
Since then, delicious fish soup has nourished my childhood memories, and also nourished my grandfather's warm eyes looking at me and my brother in heaven? .
Write a composition about the process of shrimp catching in 400 words. This morning, my parents took my cousin and me to catch shrimp in the stream in the Gem Park.
The water in the stream is crystal clear, and even the pebbles in the water are clearly visible. We took off our shoes and socks, rolled up our trouser legs, stood on the shore and stared at the shrimp carefully.
Suddenly, my father excitedly said to us, "Come on, here are some shrimps!" " "We ran as fast as we could, following Dad's finger. Sure enough, we saw several shrimps playing leisurely. They are all transparent and mixed with pebbles in the water. If you don't look carefully, you really can't see it! We are all excited to see the shrimp in the stream. We crept into the water, took out the already prepared net bag and quietly reached it, but we didn't get close yet. The clever shrimp seemed to notice, kicked it away and quickly slipped away.
I started looking again and saw some shrimps resting on a stone. I cast my net, but they swam to another stone. I slipped the net again, and the sly shrimp swam to another stone, as if playing hide-and-seek with us.
After fishing for a long time, my father has caught more than a dozen shrimps, but my cousin and I have found nothing. We were a little impatient. One person took a plastic bag and kept fishing in the water. The shrimps were confused by us, and several shrimps were mistaken for our "prisoners".
We returned home loaded with "trophies" * * * meters: 460 words.
6. Four-year-old fishing essay model essay: One day, our family of three went to the countryside to visit grandpa by car. It took about three to write a composition about catching fish. We got off the bus four hours later. Grandpa was very happy to see us. He said he would catch fish for us in the pond. I am curious. The city is full of fish, but the country is full of fish! I also wanted to learn, so I followed my grandfather to catch fish. When I came to the pond, my grandfather began to work happily. The more I look at it, the more I want to try fishing! Grandpa read my mind and said, naughty boy, come and catch fish with grandpa! I'm so happy! Take off my shoes and get ready to go into the water. Who knows, I was trapped in the sand before I got into the water. I was too shocked to move. Grandpa immediately came to help me and said, be brave and don't be afraid! I finally got into the water, and I could catch a fish with a touch. After touching it, I put my hands together, leaving some space between my fingers and put it in the bucket. It's fun to go back and forth like this! Although the sun is scorching overhead, I don't feel hot at all. You have one, I have one, and grandpa and I caught a bucket of fish before going home! I was really happy that day.
7. The composition about catching fish by hand is 400 words, and the bonus is very generous. My childhood was happy, and colorful and interesting things happened every day, such as catching fish, telling jokes and telling ghost stories. . What impressed me deeply? Needless to say, catching fish, of course!
On a sunny Saturday morning, I followed my mother to my aunt's house in the country. I danced all the way, because my mother said she would take me to catch fish by the river, so there wouldn't be such fun in the city.
"Uncle! Go-catch fish! " I shouted. I saw him carrying a big bucket, a leaking net and a straw hat. I quickly grabbed the bucket in my hand, put the leaking net on my shoulder and set off with a straw hat.
On the way to the river, I sang my adapted newspaper song. "La la la la la, I am an expert in catching fish. I sang as I walked. The fish today is really good. . "You see, I made everyone laugh their heads off, and I almost laughed!
When I got to the river, I quickly took off my shoes, jumped into the river, grabbed the fish with my hand, and it was almost there, but the fish slipped away. I hissed again and grabbed it forward, and the fish quickly jumped from my hand into the river. I'm a little depressed. Look! As soon as my uncle caught the fish, he was held in his hand. I shouted, "these fish are too strange for me to catch." They have been swimming around you! " "
"So because you don't have a good method, you can't catch it. Let me tell you a secret. As long as you wait for the fish to be free, you will suddenly' attack', so the fish will have to swim into your hands! " My uncle explained. According to my uncle's method, I first stood still in one place, and when the fish were all as if nothing had happened, I suddenly held it and the fish was playing in my palm. "Ha ha! I caught it, great! Hahahaha! "
When I caught the fish, I was tired of playing, so I lay on the stone, basking in the lazy sun, putting my little feet in the water, and the fish was biting happily. It is really comfortable. . !
Write a 50-word essay about catching fish in the countryside. Along the way, the sun scorched the earth and the branches did not move. The cicada in the tree has been chirping. We drove to grandpa's house.
There is a small river in front of grandpa's house, and the river is crystal clear. My cousin and I couldn't wait to get off and come to the river. At first, my cousin and I were bored, so we asked Grandpa to help us find some branches. Grandpa immediately gave some branches to my cousin and me. We beat the river with branches and felt very excited.
When I was patting the lake, I accidentally found thousands of small fish playing in the water. I hurried to grandpa's house and brought the washbasin. I put the washbasin into the water. Because of impatience, I only swam in a few small fish, so I lifted it up and found nothing. Grandpa said, "You must be patient in catching fish. Only when the fish swim into the basin can the washbasin be lifted, otherwise no fish can be caught. " So I listened to my grandpa. This time, I also found the bait-banana peel. I put the banana peel in the washbasin, then put the washbasin in the water and did as grandpa said. After a while, I really caught many fish. Later, I saw that these fish were still very young, so I put them back into the water.
We really had a good time today!