When you are stressed to the point of collapse, don't tell others, don't feel wronged, no one will hurt you. As Yu Hua said: In the dead of night, take out your heart, sew and mend, and then wake up with a hundred times more confidence.
No one cares, no one is as good as others, do what you should do, instead of letting your worries and anxieties ruin your already little enthusiasm and concentration. The heart can be broken, the hand cannot be stopped, what to do, and continue to move forward in the collapse, this is the quality of an adult.
Rain blanketed the whole weekend, gloomy clouds, unexpected bursts of rain, futile walking water.... Everything makes fishing more difficult and bumpy, the big fish are missing, the small fish are not coming, even so, it is only on the weekend that there is a chance to come out and throw a few rods, or to cherish.
Even if the road ahead is bumpy, we still have to work hard to move forward...
Get up early, pack up, hurry out and run to the river...
I thought it was too early, but as a result, I felt that on the shore, the angler suggested that I go to the mouth of the water to put the rod down, maybe there are big fish. It is very strange why the angler said this, and it turned out that the uncle who played the rod had finished the rod under the predetermined fishing position.
Well, in public, first come, first served, fortunately, there is no one in the inlet, so let's go to the inlet and get off the pole.
Move the gear over, open the bait, and prepare the pole.
The bait is old, soft and sticky...
There is a wind, or use a harder rod bar, on the peerless carp rigid 5 meters 4, 4 + 1.2 # line group, double hook Ishini 4 #, flat water fishing 3 mesh, hanging ears, fishing.
Facing the strong wind, one pole after another is thrown, and when the gust is too strong, you can only take advantage of the gap in the wind to play a pole.
The pole lying on the support was also twisted by the wind, and in this environment, the float was still firmly fixed in the water, unmoved.
The wind blows, the bamboo forest comes with the sound of cheering, the sky is still gloomy, although the floating began to move, unfortunately, it is the top floating empty gun...
For a while, the floating suddenly sank, pumping, and a tailed Thai carp flew directly ashore.
Small is a little smaller, but finally on the fish, not the air force.
Maybe it's a signal, on the first tail, soon came the second tail... Black Romfil.
Hang up the bait and keep playing. At a glance, although there are anglers on the shore, there are not many fish.
Chatting with fishing friends, fishing...
After a while of idleness, it was like it was going to rain, but it was very strong and did not rain. However, the fish began to play again.
The angler who got off the rod next to him quickly put it away, and it is said that he took it home to feed the turtles.
On such a few tails of fish, maybe the heavens can't see the eyes, too frustrated, one morning, net on the small fish, actually really began to rain ...
Watching from a distance as the rain lines on both sides continued to approach, little by little, dodging the ones on the right, the left ones still arrived. The anglers hurried to find a place to hide from the rain, and were about to go together, and the floating drift actually came to move, smoke, and brave the rain to catch a fish.
After packing, hanging up the bait, throwing it down, and also going to find a place to hide from the rain.
Fortunately, the rain that came quickly began to be fierce, but it could not last in the end, and it was only a few minutes before it was already over.
The anglers rushed to their respective fishing positions and resumed fishing...
One rain also disrupted the rhythm of the fish, and by the time the next tail arrived, it would have been tens of minutes later. A tail of black does not pull a few hybrid trophila ...
Immediately after, he flew ashore with a large white strip, but unfortunately, before he could take a picture, he jumped back into the water. Only empty fish hooks are left...
I was thinking about whether this wave of fish mouths would last a little longer, and as a result, looking up, the sky was black and oppressive, cloudy, part of it slowly pressed from the seashore, and on the other side, stopped at the location of General Mountain...
It looks like it's going to start dodging the rain again, so I quickly hang up the bait and smoke it...
I don't know if this is good luck or bad, when the rain begins to fall, the anglers have dodged, just in this stall, floating actually came again to signal, pumping, in a small Thai carp ...
Although this wave of rain was heavier and had the momentum of a torrential rain, it still dissipated in a few minutes. Fishing friends have once again come out to fish...
Of course, there are also anglers who are tormented by repeated heavy rains and have already closed their rods.
I wanted to hold on, but after the second rain, I was completely speechless, that is, I moved the fishing position and still did so.
The magic is not enough, the opportunity is still missed, and the result of waiting can only be disappointment. That being the case, it is a good idea to close it at the right time.
Close the rod.
Equip Ma Li to pack up, pack up, move to the car, bait left for the fishing friends, wash their hands, say goodbye to the fishing friends, go, go home...