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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.

It may be easier for you to listen to some TV programs, similar to storytelling, such as Chinese events and the like.

First of all, remember the six elements of narrative: time, place, people, cause, process, and effect.

Then it's important to infuse the article with real emotion.

You can write about what you see, hear, and feel, and it is best to write about real events, that is, to describe something that happened in your life.

Any event can be, so many things happen every day in a person's life, no matter how big or small, it can be an article.

Narrative is a form of writing that mainly remembers people, narratives, scenes, and objects, and writes about the experiences of characters and the development and changes of things as the main content.

Five expressions: Narration: is the art of expressing the process of time.

Description: It is the art of showing the shape of space.

Argumentation: It is the art of reasoning about opinions.

Lyricism: It is the art of expression and catharsis.

Description: It is a combination of science and practicality of the art of informing.

In the galaxy of my memory, it is full of growing up, joy, sadness, sadness, excitement ......In my memory, there is one such thing that I will never forget.

In the second half of last year, my 81-year-old grandmother was hospitalized due to illness, and she has been in and out of the hospital no less than five times. Frail and sickly, tormented. This summer, my grandmother was finally discharged from the hospital, but her body was still very weak, so my father took my grandmother to live in our house.

At first, I was very reluctant, because my grandmother was an old man after all, and her body was very weak, what if there were three long and two short? But looking at my father's sad and anxious expression, I agreed.

On Friday night, Dad carried Grandma to our sixth-floor house in one go. Grandma was so weak, so thin, so pale. I went from being scared to being caring, how much my grandmother needed to be served!

I secretly decided that I had to take good care of my grandmother. The next morning, as soon as I got up, I found that my father was gone, but I left a note: "Son, I have something to do today, I am not at home for a day, you have to take good care of grandma, I believe you will be able to do it!"

After reading my father's note, I was even more confident! I went to my grandmother's room and saw that she was already up. "Grandma took the medicine", came to the living room, I asked

Grandma, do you want to watch TV? Grandma looked at me and nodded happily, so I turned on the TV and watched ......TV with grandma talking and laughing

Soon, it was noon, I carefully helped my grandmother to the restaurant, while talking and laughing with my grandmother, while tearing the tender chicken and stuffing it into my grandmother's mouth, my grandmother ate so slowly, slowly, for a long time, grandma finally finished eating the rice in the bowl. But I'm still hungry. Cover the side!

It's one o'clock in the afternoon, and it's time for grandma to take her medicine again. I quickly helped my grandmother to the living room, poured a glass of warm water, took the medicine, and patted her back while putting the medicine in her mouth, so that her grandmother could take the medicine smoothly ....... At five o'clock in the afternoon, Dad returned.

I told my dad about taking care of my grandmother, and he praised me for being a good boy who respects the elderly! But I'm tired.

What a meaningful day! Since this incident, I seem to have grown up a lot, and the elders need our filial piety, and the more grandiose need our care and caring servants. Since then, I have stopped arguing with my grandparents, talking back to my parents, and losing my temper.

In its place is sensible and filial.