在我的印象中,老家有一条河,河面不宽,最宽不过30米,河水也不深,最深的不过3米,其他地段都多为浅滩,但是河水是那么的清澈,每天晚上从桥上经过看见桥下钓鱼的人们不停地扬竿上鱼,并伴随着周围孩子们的一声声喝彩和欢呼,那情景至今历历在目,同时也成为了我心中美好的回忆。依稀记得第一次拿起钓竿去河里面钓鱼大概是在二十多年前了,那时的我还是一个不满十岁的孩童,手里的钓竿是一根哭着闹着叫邻 In my mind, my home has a river, the river is not wide, but the widest 30 meters, the river is not deep, the deepest, but 3 meters, the other lots are mostly shallow, but the river is so clear, every night from the bridge The people who saw the fish under the bridge keep climbing on the fish and accompanied by the applause and cheers of the children around. Now that the scene is vivid, it has also become a beautiful memory in my heart. Vaguely remember the first time I picked up a fishing rod to go fishing in the river about 20 years ago, when I was a child under the age of 10, the hands of the fishing rod is a cried neighborhood