Life is great In the us, many people love life, sun in winter in the traffic police’s uncle, there are hard cultivation of our teachers and salving patients and doctors and nurses… They are very love their lives and the lives of others, meticulous work. They use hard Labour create a better life, let oneself life becomes more rich luster. Last summer vacation I went home, after the holidays. This summer is special so hot in the hot sun the cicadas screaming. I remember one evening, I saw my cousin to the riverside to fishing, also want to join, first cousin also don’t let I follow, but gave me, had barely cousin to me. By the river, cousin skilled operate up, he mounted on a hook bait originally prepared, and then put into the depths of the hook jilt, silently waiting for fish to bite. It’s almost ready to bite the… Under the rod toward my cousin after "hiss", I don’t speak, I signaled that he meant, at quiet water seconds past the impatient, I really can’t restrain, really want to fish bait, hurry because I really haven’t seen how the process of fishing is also don’t know what is the bait fish are off. Not a fish hook buoys began gently move up and then flung down a sink, cousin knows have hooked the fish, he mentions rod, but the skilled at that time, my cousin lift stem rod is not that good, I saw the rod is fast and bend, seems to be an expert, cousin catch a fish that a cool-headed, not nasty chi cousin don’t panic, a pull a slowly cousin forehead was leaked out large sweat, see his arm of the blood vessels to molest gradually, he also stripe of hard enough, when the fish, fish water after a quarter of its head and exposed to follow. Hey! A big fish! Today let’s eat enough seems a "fish" braise in soy sauce! I think, in immensely saliva almost come out. My cousin seems to know my mind, and more hard to pull rod. The only fish struggled, swing, seem to want to break line. I disdain ground to say: "hum, you dare to think the fish! In our dreams under the nose of escape, don’t underestimate our humanity!!!!!!!!" However, it is the spirit of plantation and unyielding in I admire, unexpectedly several times bigger than it in the best people, want to escape. This is impossible, but it is still in a small fish. They were so desperately4 spirit, terrific! Suddenly, ShouSong cousin, the fish to survive, the hope to swim, so, the fish to water bodies extraction, cousin also don’t fiddle, he used to eat the rod of milk, fish itself back a survival instinct, it also jump into the water, my cousin and pull it up… So for a long time, after a standoff, cousin thinks the fish had no strength to struggle, then relax vigilance, conveniently take side with net net, want to live it, the fish to water jump fiercely, jumping by a line break, fish with that almost it lives in dismay hook swam away… This is life? This is the writer’s is admired life? I lowered my head into the sea, I very sad blank, my cousin no fishing and not because I was sad, for those who still waste your life, they also felt sad as a small fish. So spare his life The sunset on the surface of the water, according to the red, red immediately, also is the fish left with blood, or fall under the sun, I know nothing, continue wainscots enmeshed in a deep in… I remember a celebrity XiMuRong said: "I think, there should be a kind of life itself, we are not in a field. He said to the very good. Life – we are not in a field, we must cherish life, don’t waste your life for people to make something useful, so it could give us life, have the person! I really want to cry: "life is great!"
