Many people had a fishing experience, people painstakingly shuttle Yu Xiaohe, pond enjoy fishing brings to people. I first time fishing still vividly, as if happened yesterday. In my life, have occurred many unforgettable moments, however no one from the can and I follow my husband brought her son with a fishing pole through the dense forest, in the winding ups and downs of the mountain road when compared to trek.
Remember it was many years ago, early autumn day, a day is the sunny, warm sun lazy shines in the woods, sun through the thick leaves left a mottled shadows on the ground, thin and long. Hangs over the trees were quiet, make us feel very cool and cozy. Along the way, a little life in the city's son, in the bosom of nature, full of the flavor of the wild was extremely excited, he is like a lively and lovely birds twittering kept talking. On both sides of the road, verdant trees, cliff by the side of the road full of zizyphus jujube trees. Zizyphus jujube red against the green leaves, like a stone sardonyx, yi yi is unripe brightness, more aggressive eye, can't help but pick a star on the mouth, sweet and sour, the taste of a stranger in my heart slowly melt, it reminds me of my childhood days.
When we arrived at the destination, have certain fishing experience caught that place can catch fish, and that's my favorite. He purposely will I arranged in the most advantageous position. Looked at the people around you to hang the bait, the strut, swing line, and then his eyes on the surface, waiting for the fish, I can to stop the heart excited, imitate the people fishing, his hands clenched rod, will dwarf the line out, if a wan on the surface of the water like a frog jump tantivy jitter on the hook bait, open your eyes, eagerly eyed, waiting for the fish.
A great nothing happened, my eyes grieved, stiff neck, arm acid trapped acid trapped, not disappointed. Look up, not a husband, have in the hands of "trophy" - a beautiful grass carp held high, walking towards me. Looked at me with a pretense of being out of spirits, the husband encouraged me to say, "don't be impatient, waiting for you to catch a fish chang, I went to their kitchen to braise in soy sauce fish, you do?" The husband of the words sound just fell and son aside shouted, "look, mom, fish bait!" A look, and I observed the bait has been without a trace.
"Well", I inwardly secretly pleased, "managed to rise to the bait fish"! A hectic, I quickly pull the line, and some heavy. Her husband said to walk first fish, such as received it bites the hook line, don't panic. I'm afraid of the fish run away, that's not so much, fierce higher, a pull rod, soon see a foot two catties of chang fish alive in the bright sunlight. "I catch a fish," I am proud of the husband shouted. "Not yet," said the husband slow. All of a sudden, the rod of my hands be dragged something for a moment, I saw the panic of chang fish scales flashing, like an arrow into the center of the pond. Fishing line hook is gone, I close, see to capture lost again.
I felt so depressed, a butt sitting on the grass, no interest. Son came over and put the rod into my hand, said: "mother, don't lose heart, you often say that failure is the mother of success, believe in yourself, you will be successful." Husband with a smile, a meaningful said to the son, "son, remember that before you put the fish pulled ashore, don't brag about oneself live fish, things haven't done before, it is no use to blow his own horn, even if done also do not need to boast, this is not clear?" If the husband like a blow heavy hammer knock at my heart, and my face went red again.