鱼1鱼,在我记忆的深海里欢快地游荡着、游荡着。我紧紧抓住它的尾巴,就像抓住一段愉悦而纯净的旧时光。年幼时,我喜欢去抓鱼,抓上几条小鱼,煎干了和青辣椒爆炒,是我们一家最喜欢的口味。看着辛苦了一天的父亲安静地坐在桌子前,一边喝酒,一边夹一条香气弥漫的脆鱼入口,心底 Fish 1 fish, in my memory of the deep sea wandering, wandering. I hold it tightly to the tail, as if to seize a pleasant and pure old time. When I was young, I like to catch fish, catch a few small fish, fried and fried green peppers, is our favorite taste. Watching a hard day’s father sitting quietly at the table, while drinking, while a folder filled with a fragrant crispy fish entrance, heart