Our life is rich and colorful, just like the stars in the sky, too many to count, some seem to have forgotten, but there is a shining star in the sky that cannot be erased, that is, catching crabs.

On a sunny morning, my mother, cousin and I went to the stream to catch crabs. As soon as we got to the stream, my cousin and I couldn't wait to take off our shoes and socks and jump into the water. Wow! How cold the water is!

I started catching crabs. I crept up to a big stone and opened it. Oh! What a big crab. I went to catch this crab and was caught as soon as I reached out. I screamed in pain, and my mother quickly said, "Put your hand in the water." Willy-nilly, I put my hand into the water. Hey! Okay, it doesn't hurt. Then, my mother told me some skills of catching crabs, and I went to catch crabs again.

I walked carefully to a big, big stone and opened it. There is a big reddish-brown crab here. I grabbed its two big clips with my hands and let it struggle desperately, but I wouldn't let go. Finally, I subdued it and threw it into the bucket. At this time, like a surrendered prisoner, it stayed there honestly and did not move. One, two, three ... There are more and more crabs in the bucket. I thought to myself: now there will be a big meal to eat!

It was not until the sun kissed the western hills that we went home full of trophies.

How interesting it is to catch crabs!