my weekend

单元作文 时间:2024-04-20 06:02:20 作文行 手机网站

  Last Saturday, we drove together to play Nanshan Lake, and I felt both fresh and happy.

  Friday, I just returned home from school, listen to my mother said: "Tomorrow I finally easy to leave, I decided - our family to Nanshan Lake fishing!" I am elated: "This Saturday can finally do not do it! For me, but for the first time, it 's too fresh!

  Nanshan Lake, we are here!

  The weather is fine and cloudless. Breeze, gently blowing, as if in the touch of the lake's cheek, the lake Yang bursts of ripples. Water, is green, the lake tree-lined; water, a few ducks pleasantly mallard with water, sometimes head into the water, as if looking for hiding in the water of small fish. Looking around, everything is so fresh and beautiful.

  We rented two fishing rods and bought some bait. I can not wait to come to the lake, did not put the bait, I put the hook into the water, my father found, smiled and said: "You kid, even the bait are let go, they began to catch, too careless!" Listen, not convinced: "I called Jiang Taigong fishing - willing to hook.

  I installed the bait, re-hook, after a while, the fish float no response. And after a long time, I pulled the hook out of the water and found that bait has long gone, leaving only bare yo hook. However, at this time, my father took the fishing pole suddenly lifted, a big fish shaking his tail was raised the water, my father took advantage of it into the barrel, I was stunned, but he did not catch a Can not help but some lost.

  Dad seems to know my mind, encourage me to say: "Do not be discouraged, fishing should be patient, not impatient, maybe you will soon catch a." I regain confidence, concentrate on watching the lake movement, careful Staring at the float, suddenly, the float moving, I feel the strength of the forces are pulling the hook, the hearts of a burst of excitement: "Wait for so long, you finally hook!" I lifted the fishing rod, a fish by me a little bit Pull the shore, "splash" sound, watching the bucket in the bucket of fish, my dancing, my mother from the father over there happily ran over: "Zijie, I see.

  This weekend, really happy! Feel that everything is so fresh and beautiful.