Essay, summer vacation anecdote, about 600 words 5

One day during the summer vacation last year, my dad and I went fishing on Wufa Road.

That morning, I got up early, and with joy and excitement, I set off with my dad and the fishing gear. Along the way, I was humming a little tune.

When we got to the fish store, I saw that the water was so clear that I could reflect the reflections of tourists. The reflection of the people falling along with the surface of the water is very interesting. The water is so clear, there must be fish.

Dad set up the fishing gear and food ...... firstThen, thread the bait on the hook, throw the rod into the water, and wait patiently for the fish to take the bait. I thought to myself: fish, fish, come and take the bait, I'm still waiting to eat your delicious fish!

After a while, a large silver carp weighing two pounds was hooked. Dad pulled the rod violently, ah, it was caught! I cheered and jumped three feet high.

I also followed my father's example, threading the bait on the hook, then throwing the rod into the water and waiting. I had just waited 10 minutes before I scratched my ears and cheeks, and I got impatient, so I pulled the hook and saw that there were no fish, which was very disappointing. Dad smiled and said to me

Be patient when fishing. If the fish is hooked, the rod will sink, and if you see this situation, you will pull the rod again, otherwise your efforts will be in vain. I listened, threw the rod out again, stared at the rod intently, and after 20 minutes, I noticed that the rod had changed—it had sunk.

I hurriedly pulled, and the rod was pulled very bent, like a hook. I caught a large fat grass carp, and I immediately fluttered and cheered, as if I wanted to tell the world the news. Me and dad from 8 a.m

00 fished until 7:00 p.m. and didn't go home. Although it was quite late, the catch was not small - a total of 12 fish were caught, and all of them were fat.

My dad and I looked at our "masterpiece" and smiled happily.

On this day, I not only had a good time, but also learned knowledge. When I think about this incident during the summer vacation, I laugh and think it's funny.

Happy Sunday.

On Sunday, the weather was sunny and sunny. My mom and I went to the Western Joy Park, which was crowded with people.

As soon as we entered, we saw that the weeping willows on the side of the road had grown young leaves, and the grass had also sprouted, which was a beautiful early spring scene. Not far from here, we heard the children's laughter, it turned out that the sound came from the bumper car, and when we got closer, we found that there were a lot of people in line, and we saw how happy they were!

Look! A green bumper car came fast and crashed into a red bumper car with a "bang"!

It's so much fun!

I said to my mom, "I want to play bumper cars too, okay?" Mom readily agreed!

I happily chose a red and blue car, it was beautiful!

When I jumped into the car, suddenly the electric bell rang, and I stepped on the accelerator, grabbed the handlebars with both hands, and started the car intently. There was a blue car that wanted to touch me, I dodged left and right or didn't dodge, I only heard a "bang", the car touched my car, I was very angry!

Then, I fought back and drove at high speed towards the car that had just touched me, but the driver of the car was very "cunning", dodging left and right, so dizzy that I couldn't even tell the difference between left and right. This rider is amazing!

Alas, I had no choice but to retreat. I saw an aunt driving a red bumper car, I drove towards the red car, only to hear a "bang", my car touched the car, and just as I was smirking, the electric bell rang. Although the bumper cars were finished, my heart was still stuck on the intense scene.

Then my mother and I went somewhere else, and as I walked and talked, I saw two rows of small pine trees, standing proudly and proudly, like a line of soldiers waiting to be reviewed, lined up in a neat row. You see, the roller coaster on the left side of the trail was full of people, the people on the right were swinging with relish, and finally my mom and I rented a tandem pedal bike, which was red and bright like the sun, and I loved it. When I first got on the bike, I was very nervous, and then I practiced slowly and finally became proficient.

The breeze was blowing and it felt like flying, so my mom and I sang the song "Spring" and we went around the golf course and then over the bowling alley.

After playing with the bike, my mom and I said goodbye to the Western Paradise and went home happily.

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During the summer vacation, I came to Qingdao with the tour group with the beautiful "red tiles, green trees, blue sea and blue sky".

The beauty of Qingdao is beautiful in its sea. I walked barefoot on the fine sand, admiring the boundless, sky-and-sea sea. When the sea is calm, it is like a transparent and translucent glass mirror; When the sea is rushing, it is like a row of neat sentinels solemnly walking in front of the rostrum; When the sea roars, it looks like a big roaring lion, rolling up a thousand waves and rushing towards the beach.

Seagulls fly high and low on the surface of the sea, adding a bright touch to the beach. The beach attracts a large number of tourists, some play beach bathing in the sun, some swim in the turquoise waters, water fights, some dig sand castles by the sea, rinse their feet, and more interestingly, there are people swimming happily in the sea with puppies, which opened my eyes to what is called dog planing ......Watching others have so much fun, I couldn't help but pick a lot of colorful seashells on the beach, and sometimes the sea jumped in my face while I wasn't looking, making me laugh, and I also played digging sand castles. I walked in the water, and the water kept lapping my little feet, wave after wave.

Leaving a series of footprints on the beach, a wave hit, and the footprints disappeared without a trace......

The beauty of Qingdao is not only in its sea, but also in its mountains. There is Laoshan Mountain, one of the birthplaces of Taoism. It is surrounded by sea water, the mountains are undulating, the green mountains and green waters, and the mountain peaks seem to be covered with a layer of tulle from a distance, like a fairyland.

We mainly visited the Taiqing Palace, which has three major halls: the Three Qing Palace, the Three Palaces and the Three Emperors Palace. There are many strange trees growing here:

Like a three-in-one tree, three different tree species merge into one tall tree; Yellow lotus trees, ginkgo trees, camellia trees, and the legendary tickle tree, the leaves move when you touch the trunk; The dragon head tree, I heard that a touch can bring good luck, I touched the ...... several timesThere are also many trees that are not famous. There are many strange-shaped stones on the mountain, some look like a monk from a distance, some look like a frog looking up at the sky, and some are particularly interesting, looking like a turtle and looking like a mouse ......

The beauty of Qingdao is beautiful in its environment. The environment here is elegant, the streets are clean, the air is very fresh, there are almost no impurities in the air, and there are many flowers and trees.

The beauty of Qingdao is beautiful in its economic take-off. It is home to the famous Haier Group, Double Star Group and Tsingtao Beer.

Red tiles, green trees, blue sea, blue sky "Beautiful Qingdao, I love you!"

As soon as the corner of the fishing car turned, it seemed to enter another time and space. Without the hustle and bustle of the city, even the air seems to become more transparent. When I opened the car window, a burst of rosin rushed to my face, which made my originally groggy brain wake up all at once.

When I got out of the car, I was greeted by a large lake as far as the eye could see, and the surface of the lake shimmered under the breeze. By the lake, there are willows, and we are so immersed in this wonderful scenery that we almost forgot about what we came to do today - fishing.

I followed my father's example, added some water to the vegetable cakes, mixed them with my hands, kneaded them into a ball, and threw them into the lake in front of me. Open the rod, load the bait, and start fishing. It was my first time fishing, and I couldn't help but be nervous, my eyes stared at the buoy in front of me motionlessly, for fear that my hand would shake and the fish that was about to be hooked would run away.

I don't know how long it took, the buoy in front of me seemed to move, I was overjoyed, and quickly lifted the rod upward, only to see the little silver hook in a beautiful arc in the air, like a meteor across the sky, and when I was still impressed by his beauty, it had hooked my head accurately. It turned out that I was so anxious that I raised the rod before the fish could bite the hook.

The red and white buoy seemed to move again, but after learning from the experience of the last time, this time it did not rush to lift the rod, but waited a little longer. Suddenly, the buoy sank down sharply, and my heart became nervous, and I thought: the fish must have taken the bait now, and hurry up the rod.

I found that as soon as the pole sank, the buoys and lines kept paddling back and forth in the water, up and down. I know the fish is really hooked at this point. I grasped the rod with both hands, lifted it up firmly, and slowly pulled the hook to the surface.

I saw a big crucian carp with a black ridge and white belly writhing in the water. Dad quickly brought the fish cover and put the fish in the tank. Looking at the harvest of this first fishing, I felt indescribable joy in my heart.

I just feel that this fish is indescribably beautiful and indescribably lively. Suddenly, I heard laughter from the other side, and it turned out that my parents had also caught several fish.

An afternoon passed in a blink of an eye, and it was time to go back. We went home, full of our harvest and joy.

Khan wrote it myself, but it was a long time ago, and I don't know if the charm meets your requirements, so it's probably about the same to change it.

The environment and economy are counted.