上小学时,父亲把我送到村上老私塾先生那儿学习毛笔字,可我一连学了几个暑假,字也没有长进。又到了暑假,父亲又要送我去私塾先生那儿,我赌气地一甩毛笔,说从此不再学写毛笔字。父亲面对我突然的举动,他愣了一会儿。尔后,转换话题:“那咱们一起去河边钓鱼!”一听这话,我随即乐了,忙着帮父亲拿渔具。父亲把我带到钓点,抛饵打窝后,他便笑嘻嘻地对我说:“你可以下钩了”,而父亲一时不知去了何方。一会儿,父亲却把小表弟也带来了。于是我们三人各执手竿垂钓起来。谁知钓了一上午,父亲不停地一尾尾鱼钓上岸来,小表弟人小鬼大竟然也钓了不少鱼。而我却一尾鱼也未钓到,直急得手心发汗。 In primary school, my father sent me to Murakami private school there to learn brush writing, but I learned a few summer vacation, the word did not grow. And then to the summer vacation, my father had to send me to the private school there, I gamblefully lifted the brush, saying that no longer learn to write brush writing. My father froze for a moment when my father faced me with a sudden move. Then, change the topic: “Let’s go fishing along the river!” I heard the words, and I was busy with my father’s gear. Father brought me to the fishing spots, bait nest, he smiled and said to me: “You can hook under,” and my father did not know where to go. For a moment, his father brought the little cousin too. So we all three fishing pole fishing together. Who knows fishing one morning, my father kept a tail fish fishing ashore, a small cousin kid actually caught a lot of fish. But I did not catch a fish, anxious palms sweating.