【正文】 il the boat arrives. This beach is quite lively. It’s not easy for me and “mud glue” to find a suitable place.　　This is my first fishing. Although I’m inexperienced, I can’t make a fool of myself, so I racked my brains to use a killer mace: use shells as bait, let fish and shrimp think they’ve found a nest, and then fish quickly。 And tie a small bucket with a line on both sides of the fish pole, put bait in it, and wait for the fish to be careless for a while, catch turtles in a jar, and carry out “three side attack”.　　The method of “clay glue” is different from mine. He uses the general method, but he seems very confident. Sure enough, he harvested a small fish at the beginning, which was better than nothing. I was patient. After a while, the bucket on the left obviously tilted. I thought proudly: pared with lowlevel animals, of course, highlevel animals are better. I immediately mentioned that, wow, a bucket of small fish and shrimp, they were rash and accidentally “caught” them.　　”Mud glue” is not willing to fall behind. His serious attitude seems to challenge me. Sure enough, he caught a big one. Always, the ordinary fishing method is prudent. I didn’t care so much. As soon as I found “greedy fish”, I threw the fishing rod up hard. PA, the fish line was dragged behind in a parabola. When I looked back, it turned out to be a small eel. It stopped moving and was knocked unconscious. Finally, a fish fell in my “shell trap”. After a while, the barrel was heavy again, and there was a harvest.　　The “mud glue” on one side also caught a lot, but there was no shrimp, so I didn’t catch as much as I did. I put these “l(fā)ittle things” into a bucket and poured some water. But somehow, from time to time, there were splashes and collisions. Maybe they were engaged in a “marine war”.　　I was very happy that my plan succeeded. This summer vacation is not only interesting, but also learned something.　　Every holiday, there are always a few interesting things. But the most interesting thing is one of this summer vacation.　　It was a noon in this summer vacation. Our family sat around the table after dinner, waiting to eat the big watermelon my father just bought from the market. I waited impatiently for my mother to quickly get a knife to cut the watermelon.　　Mother packed up the dishes and chopsticks, took out a large and round watermelon from the kitchen, and took a basin to wash the soil on the surface of the watermelon. With a bright stainless steel knife, she cut the watermelon in half, revealing the bright red flesh. After a few knives, the watermelon was divided into eight pieces. I couldn’t help drooling. Start eating watermelon. I’m ready to “attack” there. But at that moment, I thought of Grandpa. Grandpa always cares for me and always brings some delicious things to fort my “greedy cat” every time I go out. Besides, in school, the teacher also taught us to cultivate the good habit of filial piety to the elderly! This watermelon should be given to Grandpa first. So, I swallowed my saliva, took the watermelon in my hands and sent it to Grandpa’s mouth. I said to Grandpa skipping, “Grandpa, this watermelon is sweet, this is a piece of it, you can eat it first!” Grandpa said with a smile, “you’d better eat it first!” I was in a hurry, stomping my feet, shaking my body, and humming in my mouth, “eat it first! If you don’t eat it, I won’t eat it.” I’m charming. Grandpa was helpless, so he had to take the watermelon in my hand and eat it in a big gulp. While eating it, he boasted, “this watermelon is so sweet, my grandson is so filial!” after