Loneliness is the carnival of one person; carnival is the loneliness of a group of people. I love that. While my classmates were all under the air conditioner, I was sweating like rain by the water, and I could never integrate with them in this regard.
Red dust strange way, walking alone. Green Luo brushed the placket, and Qingyun wet the promise. Mountains and water can be forgotten in pairs, and the sun and moon can be unencumbered. At that time, only one person's floating joy, one person's thin water and long stream, one person's whispering words. I don't know when, my youthful life actually fell in love with this lonely and lonely, so I usually went fishing alone and enjoyed the widowhood of that person.
Love the outdoors, like fishing, like to go fishing alone, like the smell of lonely nature, with the fragrance of earth and the infiltration of dew drops.
A pole of bamboo in the forest under the creek, six feet of wood near the middle of the river island. The half acre of square pond, the breeze and waves, skimming by only a touch of broken waves; the quiet lake on that side, my coming and going, can not be shocked by a little ripple; that rough sea, just because of rowing a small boat leisurely, surging forward. Perhaps, a fate makes an encounter give birth to a lifetime of attachment.
- To fishing
The rain passed, and the green leaves fell on the ground, and the sunlight was so suffocating that it reflected only the monotonous gray-white color of the haze. Life is no longer green, and it can only be helplessly mottled with only a few words.
A few grains of dust at the tip of the pole, a silk in the heart.
Nonsense less, the Yangtze River up!
On the bridge, the water still looks black and urgent, oh, even if he comes, he still has to cut down to see Ha. (Haha, style mutation)
After more than half a year of the Binjiang Road project, it is still a bit of achievement, a change of dirty mess, flat increase a little cute.
The old facilities along the river have been demolished, and only this sculpture is still there, a constant reminder to protect fish resources.
Haha, there is a riot in the middle of the year to hit the water!
Approaching, the water is indeed very urgent, do you want to fight turtles today?
Rolling water in the east of the Yangtze River!
Water rush, fifteen grams of sequins first search the bottom...
An hour and a half, pole after pole, no mouth or no mouth, the taste, who knows.
Breakfast did not eat, hurry to the fish swing to send food, but do not give face, mulberry heart!
Hung up three sequins, fortunately, not as serious as expected. Tired is a little tired, but the underwater structure is basically clear. Haha, three pieces of iron, wait for it to be a ha wo, hurry to eat something, come back and pick it up again!
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Eat and drink enough, and then engage in...
To tell the truth, as soon as a person is full, he immediately has a spirit and the fish come. There was a mouth in a few poles, it didn't feel big, and the structure ran through the grass. A little disappointed, but this shows that the fish, there are, the middle fish is sooner or later.
No, thinking about it, the fish swing came. Learned the lesson just now, worked hard to control the fish, and finally landed, largemouth catfish, target!
7.5 Front double circle tie pipe payment, hang the corner of the mouth. Not very big, more than a pound, but forgive me for wanting to eat fish pendulum, first keep.
Although I only hit a catfish, it was like hitting chicken blood, the angler, that's it. Keep going!
It was another hour, during which there were two mouths, both in sequins, on the small black tail, the second tail of the Yangtze River black fish, not so excited and surprised, not much to say.
Since biting sequins today are all small fish swinging, do they want to change their taste today? Regardless of the urgency of the water, try it with a submerged mino.
I don't know if it's our Jiangjin fish or my luck, the third rod is stretched! The water flow is strong, the feeling is not small, the wheels are pulled to "click" the sound, steady and steady, there are many rapid grasses!
More than twenty minutes have passed, a time of torment and excitement...
Finally see it, it is it, it is it, it is the target of the catfish! The mouth is thick and barely clamps the mouth.
Hahaha, this place hangs well, the corners of the mouth, the weakest place! 1.5 eight part pe + 3.0 carbon leading, 7.5g diving Mino, or relatively strong. Haha, afraid of running fish, shoes flicked, into the water.
Still like that, the mouth is sweet, trouble trouble the riverside fishing grandpa to take a few pieces, come back to share with everyone (in fact, it is forced).
In their words, if people don't look at it, the fish will still look at it.
When I buckled the fish, I remembered the small catfish, leaving the big and letting go, and the one should be released. However, it may be because the river is too muddy, it has gone west, some embarrassment and some sadness.
Enough fish, no mood, pack up and prepare to leave.
Goodbye to the rising water with a triangular copy net scooping passing fish, with great interest, take a closer look.
Look at their baskets, there are still harvests, there are still many varieties, but most of them are milk carp, milk crucian carp, milk bream. Grandpa said, eat fish, either eat the big black ones, or eat the small black ones. It makes a lot of sense to think about it.
The river is still quite slippery, and it has been swooped and climbed, reminding every angler to be careful under your feet. It was difficult to climb up binjiang road and was immediately surrounded.
Haha, this little brother is quite naughty.
Take a small tape measure and measure it, a little disappointed, not to the meter. It seems that there is still to work hard, hoping to break the catfish rice grade this year, blackfish 90.
Take a short break and walk home. Just carry it with the fish buckle, the fish has been struggling, and it is far away, and it is too tired to get home.
Haha, the big mouth catfish is big mouth, look at this big mouth!
There are no photos, and now I feel that there are fewer photos, so let's talk about it.
This guy likes muddy waters, loves the bay to be muddy, and is afraid of light and noise. Often hide in the water flow is slow, structured water, waiting for the opportunity to prey, morning and evening activity is relatively large, like a quieter Luya, generally in the Luya sinking interface, turn your head, pay attention not to brute force sting fish. Personal opinion, the master does not spray, hope to be helpful to beginners.