How time flies! A week has passed. It has been five or six days since I came to my cousin's house. Today, my cousin took me to catch fish in the stream.

We walked on a path full of weeds. Because of the rain, I heard the sound of running water from a distance. This cheerful voice attracted me and urged me to move forward quickly. Seeing the clear stream, I jumped forward happily and soon entered the stream.

"The action of catching fish begins now", I shouted, and my cousin and I searched for fish in the water. I turned over stone after stone, but I never saw the fish. On the contrary, I'm soaked to the skin. Just when I was depressed, a loach swam slowly past me. I quickly put a bamboo dustpan in the water. Unexpectedly, I inserted it too hard, and the loach got scared into the soil and was so angry. I quickly ran over and handed the dustpan to my sister, who is a master. I saw her gently insert the dustpan into the crack of the stone, and then walked to the shore, quietly waiting for the arrival of the fish.

After a while, a small fish rolled its eyes, emerged from the soil and looked around. Suddenly, my sister crept past as fast as lightning. When I lifted the dustpan, a lively fish was caught, and then my sister put the fish in a bag full of water. I saw it, but I really envy it.

Later, I tried to find a gap with fish. Under the guidance of my sister, I found a gap. I first put the dustpan into the water, and then sat on the shore and watched. As expected, a stealthy loach came out. Seeing that the loach was defenseless, I quickly raised the dustpan. Unexpectedly, the loach jumped up and ran underwater.

The sun rose higher and higher, and at the urging of my sister, I reluctantly left this beautiful stream.

Reflections on the idiom story "Jingwei fills the sea"

Legend has it that there is a bird on the ancient hair dove mountain, which looks like a crow, with patterns on its head, a white mouth and red claws. People call it jingwei. Jingwei bird was originally the youngest daughter of Emperor Yan, named Nuwa. Once she went swimming in Lisa and drowned. So it became a "Jingwei" bird. In order to get revenge and prevent others from being swallowed up by the sea again, they vowed to fill the sea. So I took twigs and pebbles from Xishan to Shasha for sea reclamation every day, which has continued until now. ...

After reading it, I was deeply moved by Jingwei's indomitable will and behavior. A bird fills the vast sea of the East with tiny branches and stones from the distant western hills every day. From this point of view, what a ridiculous behavior and what an impossible thing it is! However, it is with this spirit that Jingwei Bird has moved generation after generation.

I can't help thinking of myself. I feel that I can't even compare with half a warp and weft: do something difficult and don't want to do it halfway; After practicing calligraphy and painting for a few days, I lost interest. If it is Jingwei, she will do all this well. It seems that I really should learn from Jingwei Bird.

The final sentiment:

Because reclamation is very important to Jingwei, she put a lot of energy into it. I really don't think I put too much energy into practicing calligraphy. It seems that this is the real reason for my failure!