Wild fishing is a name that distinguishes it from black pits, jintang and happy ponds. The charm of wild fishing lies in the unknown of everything, and the sudden surprise. I love wild fishing —
When I first came back, because I didn't know the surrounding waters, I often fished for black pits, and Lua played Happy Pond. Fishing in black pits and happy ponds always feels like a disadvantage! ——The answer was found in the later fishing, and what was missing was the sense of wildness and conquest.
One day, I was hanging out on the Fishing House APP and saw a video of boiling fish sent by an angler on a local video. The video is less than thirty seconds long, and the fish in the video has been picked and has not yet been cooked. Inside a plate of fish I found two small colorful fish. My eyes lit up, and I carefully compared it, it should be a longfin carp.
I didn't expect that there were such "good" resources in the local area, and when I said good, I meant: "I don't have to go to the Happy Pond next." Living in unpolluted streams with crystal clear water, the albacore fish are highly demanding and are also highly oxygenated fish. Swims quickly, likes to go up against the current to hunt small fish and shrimp, and prey on aquatic insects. Sometimes they also jump out of the water to hunt for flying insects attached to the surface of the water. (Mosquitoes, stone silkworm moths, red dragonflies and their larvae) The predatory characteristics of the albacore carp are just right for my fly fishing and micro-luya. The fly rod in the trunk can be sheathed again.
After seeing the video, I sent a private message to the fishing friend who sent the video and wanted to ask him about the fishing spot. But he didn't reply to the private message I sent, and I ate the closed door. It was normal for him not to return, and my fishing journey began.
These landscapes recorded the footprints of my fishing expedition, and wading over mountains and mountains is a true portrayal of fishing. The only clue I could find in that video was that the person who posted it was twenty kilometers away. I began my search in a river within a radius of fifty kilometers, but it was not easy to find the target fish. Because there are too many rivers flowing within fifty kilometers of the local area, there are duck rivers. Horsetail River. Sheshui River. Mianyuan River. Kai Jiang. SHI Tingjiang. There are also dozens of large and small reservoirs. In order to catch this little colored fish, I tied a fur hook in the spotlight as soon as I had time.
On the way to fishing, you encounter not only the scenery, but also some misunderstandings and discussions. Because the characteristics of fly rods and fly main lines are different from commonly used fishing rods, they are often mistaken for electric fish by others. Sometimes onlookers talk about it, saying that I use wires to catch small fish. When I encounter these, I can only hehe! There are still many people who do not understand fly fishing, I searched the whole network on the angler APP, and only found a dozen people playing fly fishing. There are more than 90 million anglers in China!
After a month and a half of fishing, several kinds of fish were caught,
Some anglers often ask me why I am so happy to catch such a small fish? My goal now is to unlock more new species, not just a little crucian carp, carp, grass carp, bluefish and the like. These fish are not challenging for me to play the rest.
After a month of fishing, there was a breakthrough in the catch. It was nearly dusk, and I searched extensively on the surface of the river with the Luya microfishing group. After a while, there were two females, and I thought that if there were females, there should be males. Only males have colored stripes. I walked downstream to a slow-flowing river beach, and when I hit the first rod on the river beach, I encountered a heavy mouth, fish! There are colors at a glance! I'm excited! But when I look closely, it's a colored horse. Not the colored albacore I was looking for.
The albacore has a habit of following the horse's mouth group to hunt, and when they find a colored horse here, it is not far from my target fish. But it was getting dark and I had to close the rod. In the evening, I went back and tied some fur hooks, ready to carefully search the river beach of the color horse with flying flies the next day. The next day after work, I took my fly rod and went straight to the fishing spot, and I felt like I was one step away from completing my goal. After I flew a few rods, the interface appeared, and the rods appeared, and it seemed that the fish population here had not been destroyed. Throw the closing line, a powerful bite appears as the hook passes the edge of a large rock, and the rod raises the fish! That's it! Colored albacores -
After a month and a half of fishing, the small colored fish left a beautiful figure in my hands.