My little goldfish

There are a group of goldfish of different sizes and shapes in my fish tank.

Among them, the two body spots, the huge goldfish are beautiful and majestic, they are the leader of this group of goldfish. A white goldfish with a slender tail and a small piece of red on the head, like a red agate, hence the name "Red Agate", which is my favorite goldfish and a "little princess" in the fish. There is a whole body golden, and there is a black fish on the tail. Its small and exquisite figure makes people full of pity. This group of small goldfish in the water, you chase me, looks very cute.

Every time they feed the fish, they are happy to bloom, and they swim up and prepare for a good meal. As long as I throw fish into the water, the fat fish will swim wildly, eat with gusto, full of oil, and those small goldfish will not get a fish food, sometimes The big fishes bite a few mouths angrily, and later the little goldfish learn to swear, no longer rob the big goldfish, but swim to the bottom of the water and wait for the big fish to eat and drink, then swim on the water. Waiting for my special food.

On several occasions, I found that they sometimes lingered on the fish tank. At first I thought that the little goldfish was dead. I sat down beside the fish tank and muttered my mouth. My father looked at me and asked me what happened. I told my father about the passage of things. My father listened. I held back my smile and told me: "It is not dead. It is sleeping. The fish has no eyelids, so sleeping will not close your eyes. And if the fish is dead, the belly will go up, the body will be stiff, and the water will also emit an unpleasant smell." So, I breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that the knowledge of fish farming is really a lot!

At the bottom of the fish tank, Dad put a layer of colored pebbles and a long stream of water. There is a pavilion and a mountain on the pebbles. There is blue water on the mountain. There is a straw house on the mountain. The whole scene is beautiful and simple. . The little goldfish shuttled back and forth between the plants, as if they were playing hide-and-seek, making me and my sister laugh. Sometimes we mischievously shoot the fish tank with our hands, and the timid fish around us swim to the distance with lightning speed.

I like these little goldfish in my heart. I like their colorful coats; they like the way they play when they are resting; they like the scenes when they eat. They have become a group of inseparable friends in my life.

Fourth grade of the national small school in Shouyang County, Shanxi Jinzhong: Cai Yuhuan