The fifth grade 600 word composition: childhood fun

what! Childhood, golden childhood, it is full of joy, nostalgia...

Three years ago, on a dark night, Jiang Wei’s cousin took my kerosene lamp and took me and my brother on the fields of the country. I looked around and looked around. It was black and lacquered, like a big black cloth, and I was scared and happy. The fear was that on such a dark night, only three of us walked; happy, the cousin took us to catch the squid.

Walking, suddenly, my cousin stopped the pace, lifted the kerosene lamp, and stared at the field under the eyes. I just wanted to open my mouth. My cousin stopped me with gestures. I had no choice but to scream. I looked through the dim light and saw only a hole under the field, and the hole was facing the sky. Take a closer look, this hole is smooth and moist, I know this is a squid hole, no wonder the cousin just told me not to talk. Suddenly some small bubbles popped out of the hole. "There are squid"! I can't help but blurt out and cried. The face of his cousin suddenly showed a joyful look. He asked his brother to hold the kerosene lamp and handed the fish to me. I saw him put a device full of iron needles into the hole, smashed it a few times, and then turned a few more. In a short while, a squid was pulled out. The squid was one foot long and the body was yellow with some black lines. Although it was sorely bloodied by iron needles, it was still struggling with the head of the tail. The cousin grabbed it and threw it into the fishing rod.

We found the second hole again. I saw a squid lying next to the hole. I thought: How did this squid die? Our habit there is that we can't eat dead squid. I was about to kick it off, my cousin was busy blocking me and said, "Don't be busy, see if it is dead?" Will the squid still die? My brother is holding the lamp, and we are all curious to see it. The cousin gently pulled the squid hook and did not move. Then poke it with a sharp needle and see that the straight body twisted. "Ha! Live! Live!" We smiled happily. Of course, this squid has also become our spoils.

It was impossible to remember a few squid that night, but the joy, excitement, and novelty were deeply left in my heart.