Chapter 65438 +0: Enlightenment from Fishing I am a child who loves fishing. As long as there is no homework during the holidays, I will go fishing by the nearby river with a small bucket and a bag of earthworms. It's a Saturday morning and the air is very fresh. My father and I came to the clear river to fish with a happy mood. We quickly put in the bait, and at the same time threw the hook into the far side of the river and sat on the floor, waiting for the fish to bite. After waiting for nearly 30 minutes, the shadow of the fish still didn't surface. I was a little impatient, but I looked at my father and remained motionless, staring at the water with rapt attention. "Damn fish," I whispered angrily. Changed several places in a row, and the fish didn't bite. I threw the bucket on the ground angrily. "It's over," I said with a lost face. I looked up at the distance and sighed. At this time, one of my father's big carp was hooked. With the sound of "wow", I finally woke up from a dream and realized my own problems. So I picked up the bucket again, went back to the river, threw the fishing rod into the water, and waited patiently as usual. Twenty minutes have passed, but it seems to me that I have survived half a severe winter. The fish still doesn't bite. At this time, the strong sunshine scorched me, the sweat flowed down, my hands and feet were numb, but I still gritted my teeth. Many things happen. With my tenacious endurance and perseverance, the fish seemed to be shocked by my spirit and took the bait softly. "Haha, I'm still more endurance than you." I clapped my hands happily and cried. This little thing made me deeply realize that one sentence: Constant is success, and it is better than the fifth grade: A rose in the water-600 words Part II: Reading notes: the revelation of fishing (excerpt) That year, I just turned 1 1 year old. One day, as usual, my father and I went fishing on an island in Lake New Hampshire. This is the night before the bass fishing open day. My father and I put the bait separately, then raised the fishing rod and threw the fishing line out. Colorful ripples splashed on the lake under the sunset glow. After a while, the moon rose and the lake turned silver. After a long time, the fishing rod suddenly shook violently. A big guy must have taken the bait. I put it away carefully and manipulated it skillfully. Maybe the fish tried to get rid of my hook and kept jumping and wagging its tail. The lake makes a "snapping" sound from time to time, splashing a lot of water. I waited until the fish was exhausted from the struggle and quickly pulled it ashore. Ah, such a big fish! I have never seen it before. Or bass. My father and I proudly admired this beautiful big bass and watched the gills swaying gently in the silver moonlight. Father struck a match and looked at his watch. It's afternoon 10, and there are still two hours before the bass catch. My father stared at the bass for a long time, and then turned to me, "Son, you have to put it back in the lake." "dad! Why? " I asked eagerly. "You will catch other fish." Father said quietly. "But I won't catch such a big fish." I argued loudly and even cried. I looked up and looked around again. It is quiet everywhere. In the bright moonlight, I can't see the shadow of others. I turned my begging eyes to my father again. Although no one saw us, let alone knew when I caught this bass, I clearly knew from my father's unquestionable voice that his words were not negotiable. I slowly took the hook off the bass lip and reluctantly put it back in the lake. The bass swung vigorously and disappeared into the lake in an instant. Grade 5: Yang Litu-600 words The third article: Reading Inspiration of Fishing When I read the article Inspiration of Fishing, I thought James's father was very disciplined. As the article says, only by following the rules can we gain the trust of others. Just like this sentence, James's father won the trust of others. Once, I clearly saw a wooden sign that said, "Everyone is responsible for protecting the environment". I just throw the garbage on the ground. A classmate saw it and said, "You throw one, he throws one. Isn't this world a garbage station? " After listening to his words, I picked up the garbage and threw it into the trash can, because I remembered the article "Inspiration for Fishing" again. From then on, I will be a person who abides by the rules. After reading this article, my feeling is that although the moral issue is just a simple question of right and wrong, it is difficult to implement, especially when you are faced with great temptation. If no one saw your behavior, would you still obey the rules? If you overcome the temptation, you will become a kind person. The revelation of fishing happened in a summer two years ago. That day, some friends and I went fishing in a big lake in my hometown. At that time, I came fishing mainly because of the power failure in our hometown. We brought the fishing rod we used before and found some earthworms in the crevices. When we got to the water margin, we put the earthworm in the hook and threw it into the water. In the lake, there are always small waves hitting the slope. Suddenly, my hook shook, which meant that the fish was hooked. When I was in a hurry, I made a hard tick. As a result, even the bait earthworm was gone, and all my friends laughed. At this time, an uncle came over and said that fishing should be patient, and the fish can only play when it is completely hooked. You just want to be sloppy, as long as you don't do things sloppy. We all know that we caught a lot of fish after my uncle left. After we divided the fish, most of them were divided in our hometown. I'm glad to have such a harvest when I get home. Tonight, my mother cooked a delicious steamed fish, several dishes and a soup. After eating, I went back to my room to sleep. From then on, whenever I do something, I will be alert and gain something, and I must not be careless. Grade one, Wufeng Middle School, Nantang, Lufeng City, Shanwei, Guangdong Province: Li Junkai-400 words Chapter 5: Reading the Inspiration of Fishing, I have learned a lot from reading this article today. This passage is mainly written like this: The night before bass fishing day, "I" sat there waiting for the rabbit and finally caught a big and beautiful fish, but my father asked "I" to put back the fish that I had worked so hard to catch, so "I" had to put it back reluctantly. At first, I didn't understand my father's intention. I didn't know until I grew up that my father wanted me to be a virtuous person. Yes, morality is just a simple question of right and wrong, but it is difficult to practice. Once in the class of Pinshe, I borrowed a good book and kept thinking about it. After a while, I was attracted by the delicious bait. I looked at the desk quietly. When I "scanned" the book, my hands itched a little. But it happened that at this moment, I remembered a famous saying that Montesquieu once said: the measure of real personality depends on what he did when he knew no one was aware. Thought of here, I retracted my outstretched hand. After some ideological struggle, I felt that it was not good to do so, so I didn't eat the tempting bait. I want to be an honest person, and I will resist the temptation whether anyone finds out or not. Sangzhi Grade 5 Grade 2: Li Fangze-400 words Chapter 6: Enlightenment of Fishing Today, my father and I went fishing in the river. Dad is an old hand at fishing. As soon as he arrived here, he took out the rice and bean cakes prepared in advance and quickly sprinkled them into the water. I'm confused.