Childhood

There are many interesting things in childhood, so today I will talk about my childhood fun: fishing.

I took the fishing gear and started off. Although it was mud all the way, sticking to our shoes, but we could not resist the enthusiasm we went fishing. When I came to the lake, I looked at the water and the sky from afar. The rolling hills were covered with dense trees, and willows, poplars, and banyan trees... countless.

The water is crystal clear, you can see the fish playing in the water, one will drill into the rock, and will jump on the sparkling water.

My dad and I found a spacious place, put the fish barrel, put the fish line, and hung the homemade fish food. I gave the fish food a loud name: "Super No. 1"! After I went down, I found that the little fish did not give each other. Who wouldn’t want to eat my "Super No. 1"? I can't stand the temptation to mention the fish slammingly. No, look at my dad, left and right, and I am too busy to come. Look at my fish barrel and I can't help but sigh. I put down the fishing line again. After 15 minutes, the lake was awakened, and a fierce fish squid, a big black grass that was all black and shiny appeared in front of me. I suddenly shouted: "Dad, I am hanging. It!"

I thought about it at the time, and now I am still complacent, and my childhood is really interesting.

Third grade: Hu Tailong