The (female) old man shouldered the oars again and walked to the seaside.
(Male) It's been eighty-five days, and I haven't caught any fish. I seem to be old and unlucky. But my arm is still strong.
He slowly raised the patched old sail. That sail looks like a flag that never fails.
The sun has risen, and the dazzling sunshine has stung my eyes all my life. I feel a little overwhelmed, but I was an excellent sailor when I was young.
After rowing for a long time, sweat dripped from her back. The old man thought-
(Male) I can let the boat drift, take a nap or tie a rope buckle and tie the fish rope to my toes.
He didn't do that. He believes that the big fish is hiding somewhere nearby. I don't know how long it took, but the old man found that the green floating pole quickly sank into the water. He pulled the fishing line and felt heavy.
What fish did I catch? I have never seen a fish with such strength. If it jumps or jumps forward, it will kill me.
The old man waited wholeheartedly for the last battle with the big fish. He thought he would never meet such a big fish again in his life, and he wanted to win again in the end.
The sun went down and night fell. The fish dragged his boat on the sea all night. He didn't expect to wait so long to fight.
I feel your strength. Let's fight face to face. I didn't get any help from you, which is fair. Come on, I'm ready. I won't regret dying at the hands of tuna.
(Female) Night falls again, and the old man is exhausted.
(Male) Not that big, no!
(Female) That big. This is beyond the old man's expectation.
I only have one chance. This is a life-and-death duel. Either I stab it to death or it tears me to pieces.
The (female) old man feels that he is about to hold on. He tried to hold his harpoon tightly with soft hands. He raised the harpoon above his head and raised the harpoon to an incredible height.
Come on, come here, let's have a final duel before we die! I am old and have no strength. I have been grinding with you for three days, and I have been waiting for you all my life. Dude, I've never seen a bigger, more beautiful and calmer fish than you. Come on, let's see who killed who!
The big fish struggled to rush to the old man's boat. The old man fought for his last life and plunged the harpoon into the waist behind the pectoral fin of the big fish. The fin stood in the air, higher than the old man's chest, and the old man hit the big fish's heart! The fish made one last powerful struggle and then fell into the water with a bang. Ah ... the old man won. He defeated himself and the big fish. He didn't find a group of fearless sharks coming here smelling blood.
You shameless guys, you really know your time. But I'm not afraid of you, not afraid of you! People are not born to be defeated by you. You can destroy him, but you cannot defeat him. You can't beat him!
(Female) Groups of sharks attacked the big fish by the boat, and the sound of biting the fish made the old man stand up again. He is determined to defend his booty, just like defending his honor!
(Female) When the old man finally returned to the sea port, it was dark for the third time.
Men are not born to be defeated by you. You can destroy him, but you cannot defeat him. Cann't beat him ...
The old man fell asleep on the boat. When he was young, he dreamed of going to Africa. He dreamed of a lion.