Children’s fishing composition

In study, work or life, everyone has written compositions. Compositions are composed of words, and are a style of writing that expresses the meaning of a theme through human thought and language organization. So how to write a good composition? The following is a children's fishing composition that I have carefully compiled. It is for reference only. Everyone is welcome to read it. Children's Fishing Essay 1

One morning, the 9-year-old Maverick woke up, without even bothering to wash his face or comb his hair, so he hurriedly picked up the fishing tools prepared the night before. , ran quickly towards the river.

The little cow happily came to the river and saw that the river was very deep and green, and there were beautiful lotus flowers on it!

The calf child turned sideways and sat on the berry moss. The grass by the river was very tall, covering his body, leaving only a small head exposed.

Maverick put the bait on the fish and threw the fish into the river. The fish sank into the river with a "swipe" and the fish float floated quietly on the water. The little cow stared at the fish float intently. But the fish bobber didn't move. The calf boy picked up the fish, put some more bait, and threw it out.

After a while, the fish float still didn't move, so he picked up the fishing rod again, put some more bait on the fish, threw the fish out, and waited quietly. After a while, he saw the fish float moving on the water, and he stared at it intently. At this moment, a passerby shouted to him: "Kid, how do I get to Master Zhang's house?" Xiao Niuwa hurriedly waved his hand to him, meaning: Don't talk loudly, I am fishing. At this time, Xiao Niuwa jerked the fishing rod upwards, and a big carp was caught.

He put the fish in the fish basket, packed up the fishing gear, and happily walked towards the person who asked. As he walked, he said: "Are you going to Mr. Zhang's house? I know, follow me. Let's go." Children's Fishing Essay 2

One sunny afternoon, Niu Niu came to the river to fish, because Qi Liu wanted to eat the braised fish cooked by his mother.

Niu Niu hummed: "Xiao Erlang, carry your schoolbag to school..." and came to the river. Niu Niu saw the beautiful scenery in front of him and said to himself: "It is indeed the treasure of our village!" Sister Willow was washing her attractive long hair. Birds were singing in the tree, and Sister Butterfly was there. Dancing among the flowers, the industrious bees were collecting nectar. Niu Niu also saw many colorful flowers. They seemed to be competing with each other to see who was more beautiful. The fighting grass in the grass has grown to more than two feet tall.

Niu Niu found a clean stone and sat by the river. He carefully put the bait on the hook and threw it hard. He threw the line far away and stared at the float intently. After a while, a gray-haired old man came over and asked, "May I ask Xiaotong how to get to Lotus Village?" "Niu Niu saw it and shook his hand hurriedly. The old man thought that Niu Niu was crazy and there was no cure, so he shook his head and walked away. Suddenly the fish float shook violently, and Niu Niu suddenly took back the fish county and took a big carp Niu Niu caught it, and then Niu Niu caught a dozen more. Niu Niu jumped eight feet high with joy.

Niu Niu packed up the fishing rod and fishing basket, thought of the old man who asked for directions, and hurried to chase them. An old man, tell him: Lotus Village is here... Children's Fishing Essay 3

The sunshine is in March, and the flowers are blooming. The willow trees sprout buds, the grass stretches out its head, and the flowers bloom. Smiling face. A little boy with shaggy hair came to the river with a fish basket on his back. The boy had big eyes and a red face and looked very cute.

The little boy was by the pond. I sat down among the wild grasses. The wild flowers beside me were very cute, including yellow, red, blue... colorful and full of colors. The water of the lake was crystal clear, and the rocks at the bottom of the lake were colorful, and fish and shrimps could see them. Clearly, the little boy threw the fishhook into the water and hooked the fish like an adult.

After a while, an old man passed by. He was wearing a robe and a straw hat. , carrying a piece of luggage, he looked around as if he was lost. He saw the little boy fishing, and asked loudly: "Brother, how to get to Wangcun?" "The little boy looked back, waved to him, and motioned for him to come over. The old man walked forward, leaned down, and the little boy whispered in his ear: "Climb the mountain in front, and it's 200 meters to the west. arrive. "The old gentleman smiled at the little boy and left after seeing him concentrating on fishing.

The little boy was still fishing seriously. Suddenly the fishing line started to move and slowly sank. There must be something there. The fish was hooked! With quick eyes and quick hands, the little boy swung it up and said, “Wow! What a big fish! "The little boy smiled happily, and he caught one after another like this.

The sun went down, and the fish basket was already full of fish. The little boy picked up the fish basket on his back, hummed a tune, and walked along Went home on the mountain road. Children's Fishing Essay 4

On a cloudless morning in spring, I came to the small river with my hair unkempt and prepared to fish like an adult.

I found a shady place with no one to disturb me and a place with tall and dense grass. I sat sideways on a moss-covered stone. The river reflected my shadow, and I I put the bait on the hook, but after waiting for a long time, no fish took the bait. I thought to myself: What happened to these fish? Are you still sleeping? Forget it, I'd better wait patiently. The breeze blew, and some birds flew over the water, chirping, as if to say: "Kid, don't be discouraged, I believe you will succeed."

The birds While I was calling, a group of fish swam over. They were rushing to eat the bait, but for some unknown reason, those fish swam away again. I was very happy, but I was disappointed again.

But for some unknown reason, the small fish were probably too hungry. At this time, another group of fish swam in and were about to eat the bait. From a distance, I saw an old man walking over. He asked : "Children, how can I get to the orchard?" I waved my hand quickly and pointed to the other side of the river, for fear of scaring away the small fish. Grandpa seemed to understand what I meant, and saw him walking towards the other side of the river.

I finally felt relieved and continued fishing. I actually caught five fish one after another. I couldn’t be more happy. Children's Fishing Essay 5

Today, the weather was sunny. I picked up the fishing rod, lifted the fishing bucket, and went to the nearby stream to fish with great interest.

It had rained a few days ago, and the riverside was full of potholes. I found a large rock covered with berry moss and sat down. The tall grass nearby covered my body. Because I know that sitting on the berry moss is better than sitting on the muddy ground. I put on the bait, flicked the fishing rod, and waited quietly for the small fish to take the bait.

At this moment, a passerby wearing a coat and a bamboo hat asked me as if he had seen a savior: "Hey, Xiaotongtong, how to get to XX Village? "I immediately panicked and waved my hands vigorously to her, meaning to tell him not to come close or make a sound. He had no choice but to leave dejectedly.

Not long after he left, I caught a big fish. I screamed with joy. You can ask: No, that uncle just now might still be asking for directions. So, I picked up the bucket and fishing rod and ran towards my uncle... Children's Fishing Essay 6

I haven't combed my hair today, so I was in a hurry to go fishing.

I found a big rock with weeds and moss next to it. I hung the bait on it first and then put the fishing line in the water. Sitting there, motionless, the weeds and moss next to me blocked my body. Only his arms and head were exposed, and an hour passed. The fish still didn’t come. I thought the little fish came out and had a good time, but they were caught by the fish. After another hour, layers of ripples appeared on the water. I was secretly happy that the fish finally came. As long as I fish you away, I can feed you "braised pork". But just when I happily walked to the fishing line, I was disappointed. There was no fish, only a dragonfly standing on the tip of the rod.

Just when I was disappointed, a passerby said loudly, "Kid, please tell me how to go to the park." I quickly waved my hand, pointed to the water surface, and said softly, "Keep your voice down, fish." I was almost scared away by you." The passers-by understood and walked away.

The afternoon heat made me sweat profusely, but the fish was still missing. Suddenly a big and fat fish caught. It seems that I used the method of "fishing out of the water" to catch the fish.

I was carrying the fish, not to mention how happy I was, I was even better than adults! Children's Fishing Essay 7

Once upon a time, there was a small river near a village. The water in the river is so clear that you can clearly see the sand and stones on the bottom of the river. This time, it flows quietly, flashing with sparkling water, like thousands of bright eyes flashing. Schools of fish swim back and forth like shuttles. One summer morning, a child took a fishing rod and fishing basket to the river to learn fishing. The child was about seven or eight years old, with handsome features and a pair of big eyes embedded in his chubby face. The dark eyes moved around in awe. There are also two deep dimples on the cheeks, which look lively and cute. But the hair was too messy. Maybe the child was so focused on fishing that he even forgot to fix his hair. At this time, the child was already sitting sideways in the grass, with the green covering his body. I saw him holding the fishing rod in both hands and concentrating on catching the fish. You see, his eyes are motionless looking at the float floating on the water. Even the green bamboo forest next to it and the colorful flowers on the ground can't be admired. At this moment, there was a passerby who didn't know where he was going. He might have lost his way and was very anxious and wanted to find someone to ask for directions. I happened to see the child fishing in front of me, and wanted to ask the child where to go. He stood on tiptoes and shouted loudly: "Feed the child." Hearing the shout, he stood up quickly and waved to the passerby from a distance, not letting him get closer for fear that the sound of talking would scare away the fish. Children's Fishing Essay 8

One summer morning, without even washing my hair, I ran to the fish pond next to our house, imitating adults and hooking fish seriously.

The place I chose was a good place. I sat on a white stone. There was a lot of moss next to it. The grass there was taller than me. The water in the pool was a bit turbid. I followed the advice of adults. It was already noon when I was fishing, and I didn’t even catch a single fish.

At this time, the fishing rod moved. I looked up and saw a red dragonfly parked in the middle of my fishing rod. I wanted to drive it away, but I saw that there were no lotus leaves or lotus leaves next to it. place to stay; just let it stay on the fishing rod for a while.

At this time, the fish in the pond seemed to be happy. One fish wanted to go over, but was entangled by its mother. It kept getting rid of it, but failed. Finally, it had to jump out of the water and out of the water. jump over.

At six o'clock in the evening, a passerby came to me and asked: "Children, where does Chujiang go?" I pointed to the location of Chujiang with my finger, and I pointed to the lake with my finger.

At this time, the passers-by seemed to understand what I meant and left quietly.

When the passers-by left, my fishing rod became heavier, so I quickly pulled it; ah! It was a group of fish, and they were arranged in an orderly manner. At this time, the fish could not even fit in my fish bucket... Children's Fishing Essay 9

One day, my brother from Yangzhou wrote back and said that he had opened a fish restaurant in Yangzhou City. The pawn shop had too many customers and not enough staff, so I was asked to help. On the same day, I packed up my things and prepared to go to Yangzhou.

The air in the morning was very fresh. I was watching carefully. As I walked, an intersection appeared in front of me. There were no people on either side. I was wondering when suddenly I saw something not far away. There was a little boy with disheveled hair and disheveled clothes sitting on the grass. The little boy on the grass was fishing with a fishing rod. I walked over quietly and asked politely: "Kid, kid , Do you know how to get there?" He shook his head and said without saying a word. Not only did I mean something, I whispered in his ear: "Kid, kid, I'm from out of town and I don't know the way. Please show me the way." He still ignored me. I had no choice but to walk away sadly, chanting sadly as I walked: "The unkempt boy is learning to fish, sitting sideways on the berry moss. Passers-by ask questions and wave, fearing that the fish will be frightened and not respond." Children's Fishing Composition 10

On a very sunny morning, there were cotton-like white clouds floating in the blue sky. They were of all kinds, some looked like elephants, some looked like ferocious lions, and some Like a lively and cute little monkey...what an amazing magician. Under the blue sky and white clouds, there is a small, crystal clear lake. The green grass on the bank of the lake is swaying in the breeze, as if to say: It's so comfortable, so comfortable! If there is a breeze every day, it should be How wonderful!

At this time, a child with disheveled hair, wearing a bamboo hat on his head, carrying a fishing rod on his shoulder, and a fish basket in his hand, came jumping up and down. He found a place with the most small fish, leaned sideways, and sat down impatiently. The long weeds blocked his skinny body. The little boy started fishing. His eyes were wide open, staring at the lake and concentrating on fishing.

At this time, a passerby's voice came from a distance: Children, how to get to the resort? The little boy waved his hands and thought to himself: Who is this! It almost scared away my little fat fish! With the little boy The boy's concentration finally brought in a few fat fish. He was very happy and thought: What a bumper harvest today! I caught so many fish. It seems that I don't have to go hungry this week! It’s time to have a few full meals, which is great!