In the ordinary study, work, life, everyone has been exposed to the composition, right, through the composition can be those scattered thoughts of ours, gathered together in one piece. You always have no way to write when you write essays? The following is my carefully organized second grade essay 10, just for reference, I hope it can help you.
2nd Grade Essay Part 1Spring is the season of blossoming flowers. On Sunday, my mother and grandmother took my sister and me to see the begonias at Mochou Lake.
Mochou Lake is crowded with people, everywhere is to see the flow of flowers, the camera light flashes, people are grabbing and begonias and take pictures.
Begonia varieties are really many, thousands of forms, different. Look, that piece of begonia, some all open, showing the tender yellow stamen, some only unfolded a few petals, like a shy little girl, hesitant to show their heads, some are still budding flower buds, full of as if they want to overflow like ......
We walk in the sea of flowers, look at this one, it is very beautiful, look at that one, it is very beautiful, and also very beautiful. Look at that one, also very beautiful. The spring wind blew gently, begonias like a beautiful butterfly fluttering. The begonias in Mochou Lake are really beautiful!
2nd grade essay Part 2Love, I'm afraid no one does not understand, no one has no love in his heart. Even if it is: there is love in the heart of a criminal after he has done something bad. At any time, anywhere, everyone can not do without love.
What is love? As the name suggests. Love is to be full of love in your heart and work hard to help others. There are many things in the world that can make the world a better place only if you are full of love in your heart. There is a good song: "As long as everyone gives a love, the world will become a better earth ......." We should remind ourselves all the time.
Everyone's heart is full of love. When there is an epidemic in a certain place, those "white angels" with their hearts of love, to comfort those who have lost their hearts and have been injured drive body. Those doctors are called "white angels" and they are really something!
At the same time, my heart is also full of love. Whenever I see those suffering groups on TV, my heart is very sad and shocking. I had dedicated a little love in my heart.
In a donation for Ye Ping Primary School, I donated 10 yuan, although this little money is nothing to Ye Ping Primary School, but this money is my hope and trust in Ye Ping Primary School.
There was another time on the bus, crowded, an old grandfather has been old on the car. No one on the bus even gave up their seat, I saw it, I thought: it is better to give up your seat! But then I remembered what my classmates said, "You're at a disadvantage." I saw the old man standing there, and there was some intolerance in my heart. It was at that moment that I remembered what my mom said, "No matter what time it is, give up your seat to someone you need to help." I thought for a while, called the old grandfather over and gave him his seat, and the old grandfather praised me for being a qualified little citizen. I heard that, my heart happy.
A heart full of love is to share the worries of others, to relieve the difficulties of others.
We only have to be full of love in our hearts in order to contribute to society and make a small contribution to the creation of a better world.
2nd Grade Essay Part 3Today, we went to the Gudong scenic spot on the Li River. The guide sister said that this is the only waterfall in China that can be touched by the CCTV news report, to the scenic area, in the two sides of the green mountains to see the waterfall splash, a gust of wind blowing from the mountains, cool and clear, the water in the waterfall is crystal clear, just like Li Bai said in his poem: "Doubt the Milky Way falling nine days", really spectacular ah!
We changed into straw shoes, came to the waterfalls, waterfalls inside the water ice cold, like a basin of ice water poured into my body. The current was so fast that sometimes you couldn't even stand up, and you had to pull on the chains in the water to move forward. We followed the waterway through the eight waterfalls and nine pools, close contact with the water, slowly climbed to the top of the mountain, the whole Gudong is like a white chain, but also like a beautiful gallery! Ah, I like Gudong waterfall!
second grade essay Part 4I
I am 9 years old this year is still very thin, but I have a pair of big eyes. I am a lively boy, sometimes humorous yo! My love number; is to play computer, read books. Advantages are; love to read books to learn good disadvantages; love to play computer this is me you like it?
The little bug book Eyebrows, big eyes, slinky eyes, look gleaming. However, since the "little bookworm", he has a inseparable friend - glasses. Her mother was saddened by this, but the "little bookworm" was unconcerned and said, "That's good! It's more like a doctor."
He is no one else but me.
I am a real "little bookworm", often see the book, hate to get into. Every vacation, I let my mother take me to the book city. Once in the book city, before listening to my mother nagging me to go straight to the children's book area, and tastefully "nibble" the book. There are few seats in the bookstore, and there are so many people that I often stand and read, standing for an hour. Every time my mom called me home, I always said, "Mom, please! Let me read for a while!" And so I pushed and pushed until my mom lost her patience. That's not all, when I was leaving, I also want to play: not to buy a book determined not to go. As time passes, the bookshelf in the house is full of books, and the books are piled up on the table.
Next time, if you're in a bookstore, you'll see a little boy standing in a corner with his glasses on, reading a book!
My friend
I have a friend named Wang Xiaoli. She is very tall and wears her hair long and black. A pair of big, round eyes are embedded in her oval face, and an articulate mouth grows under her nose. She looked like a Barbie doll from a distance and a fashionable girl up close. Sometimes she was smart and sometimes she was naughty.
Once in music class, the teacher taught us to sing "Little Red Riding Hood", after teaching the song, the teacher said, "You take turns to sing Little Red Riding Hood once, I'll see who of you sings the best." Xiaoli's turn, she walked up and sang it for us. One of the lyrics "I have to be careful if there is a big bad wolf nearby", she sang as "big gray busy", Ma Wentao laughed. After class, Xiaoli secretly walked behind Ma Wentao, kicked him a foot, not waiting for him to look back, Xiaoli has long been "whoosh" to run back to their seats.
This is my friend, do you like it?
Last week, I went swimming with Chen Jiawen.
We changed into swimsuits, and took the swim ring to swim in the water, I went down to feel so icy ah! After a while, I began to Chen Jiawen together with the hand to make waves to sprinkle water, she sprinkled me, I sprinkled her. Then I climbed up to the diving platform flopping sound, I drilled into the water, all covered with water, eyes are almost open, but Chen Jiawen is still laughing. She also climbed up to jump into the water, her hair is stuck all over the water, also like me, eyes can not open.
Then we don't play like that anymore, I sit in the hole of the swim ring, she pushes me fast, it's very exciting to play in pairs. I ran to the one-meter-four pool with a swim ring, if I did not have a swim ring, I would have sunk. It's too much effort to swim to the other side of the river in such a deep pool!
Finally, we talked and laughed in the pool, very happy. We were tired of swimming, we went to take a bath and put on clean clothes. Then we went home happily!
second grade essay Part 6"Today's weather is so sunny, everyone comes to clean, dad is busy, mom is busy, I'm also here to help ......" Looking at my dad, who is busy sunbathing, and my mom, who is dragging the vacuum cleaner to suck up the dust, I was surprised to see such a song come out of my head. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that. The book, I can not read, looking at the hands of mom vacuum cleaner, suddenly, I also want to build a vacuum cleaner.
Said do it, I put down the book, find a mineral water bottle, a pair of scissors, a double-sided tape, a few rubber bands, a mesh pocket, a long ice cream stick, a flat rectangular wood, a short rectangular wood and other materials. I first use scissors to cut off the end of the mineral water bottle, from the mesh pocket to cut a larger than the hole in the mineral water bottle round mesh, seal the mesh in the hole of the mineral water bottle. From the small electric fan to remove the wind blade mounted on the motor to fix it on the bracket, and then find out the small wire to pull out the plastic by hand, through the hole of the iron on the motor and the hole of the iron on the battery box.
Just then I accidentally poked my finger and it bled, so I quickly wiped it with a tissue. "Ouch, it hurts!" I shouted loudly. Looking back at the material that fell on the ground. I suddenly remembered Mr. Lin's words, "Don't do things halfway, if you persist to the end, you will succeed." Withstanding the pain, I picked up the materials and continued to make the vacuum cleaner. I used a screwdriver to fix the battery box on the board and put the batteries in the vacuum cleaner. I took the "automatic vacuum cleaner" and ran to my mother, and also demonstrated it to her. Looking at the working homemade vacuum cleaner, my mother smiled happily, and praised me for being a good boy who loves to use his brain and his hands. Listening to my mother's praise, my heart is not to mention how happy, thinking: I will do more small production, so that not only can improve my ability to do it, but also can turn waste into treasure. This is a wonderful idea!
Teaching Objectives:
1 To be able to show mother's love with an example from life;
2 To be able to write the details of mother's love in the example to enrich the content of the article.
3 Can write while feeling the existence of mother's love from the life of the smallest little things, so that there is a kind of gratitude complex, by a good ideological education.
Teaching Key Points:
To be able to write at the same time to feel the existence of mother's love from the life of the little things, so that there is a kind of thanksgiving complex, and be educated by the good ideas.
Teaching Difficulties : To be able to write examples of mother's love details, enrich the content of the article.
Lesson Time Arrangement: One Lesson Time
Teaching Design:
I. Introduction
Students, the teacher has prepared a song for you, would you like to enjoy it together?
The song "Mother" by Yan Weiwen is shown in the classroom
Second, learn to find examples from life to show mother's love
1. What does this song remind you of, classmates?
Students are free to communicate.
2. Mother is the most important person in our lives, she gave us life, raised us, and taught us to be human. All of this is permeated by the mother's strong love of motherhood. Mother's love is great, mother's love is selfless, she is silent, like a trickle of water, moisturize our growth, it can be said that, in our lives, all the time are inseparable from the mother's care. So today, we will approach the mother, to revisit this point of deep, thick, and was ignored by our mother's love it! The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new bag and then get a new umbrella for you in the rain. Can you say it and share it with us?
First let the students say that they think of examples, the teacher is not eager to guide the details, as much as possible to let the students say that they think of things, the second student said examples, the teacher began to guide the mother's love to focus on the embodiment of a sentence, write a thing, you can start with a sentence.
Teacher guidance: students, the teacher said you feel the mother's love is ____, do you agree? Raise your hand if you have a similar experience with him, it seems that you have found a good material for writing. What else comes to mind, classmates?
4. Let the students share in small groups to make sure that most of them have an example that they can write an essay about.
This is a breakthrough in my understanding of how to help students choose writing materials, which is more effective in ordinary teaching.
5. Find a student who is good at expressing himself to speak and help him to refine his mother's love.
Such as: you notice your mom's thoughtful eyes when she picks you up? Did you notice that ______ look in your mom's eyes? Talk about it.
Third, choose a specific example that can show the mother's love, writing in the classroom
1. Everyone said well, the mother's love is really touching. In each of the examples you said, touching place may be more than one, mom that warm figure, a caring eyes, a warm word, a thoughtful action may contain
a strong word of love. If mother's love is a long chain, then these subtle places are the chain of the composition of one by one buckle, write these subtle places, mother's love is revealed, is not it?
2. A famous student also wrote an article reflecting the mother's love, want to see? What are the subtle things that make you feel a mother's love? Show the article:
Mother's love
People say that mother's love is deep, and I think they are right. Mother's love is the greatest love in the world, but also the most selfless love, it will permeate our life in the little by little, let us feel infinite warmth.
I remember once, it was drizzling outside the window, I got up and looked, it was seven o'clock.
I hurriedly ate dinner, picked up my backpack and ready to change shoes to school, my mother stopped me, want to tell a few words. As I was putting on my shoes, my mom stood by and seemed to want to help me with something. So she held my little umbrella open to see if it worked, then closed it again, closing it in just the right place to make sure I could open it at the push of a button on my way out the door. After she did all this, my shoelaces were still untied, so she just squatted down and helped me tie them. I'm not sure if I've ever seen you do this before, but I'm sure I've seen you do it before, and I'm sure I've seen you do it before.
I hurried downstairs, walked to the corner of the neighborhood, turned around and looked back, my mother is on the balcony looking at me here. I could feel that look whisper a word into my heart.
3. Communication:
Is the mom in the article like your mom? What are the subtle things that make you feel a mother's love?
4. In fact, the place that just caused everyone to **** Ming is the place where the author describes the specific, she embodied the mother's love in these small gestures, packing the bag is a detail of love, prepare the umbrella is a detail of love, tying the shoelace is a detail of love, the balcony of the eyes is also a detail of love, we feel the mother's love from these details, is not it? What does this article inspire you? (Board: detail description)
5. Now, can you write? Give you ten minutes, you think of the thing that best reflects the mother's love of those details written out, enough time?
Fourth, through the exchange, improve their own composition
1. Well, now we can read our own composition. After reading it, let's talk about where mother's love flows in the text?
2. Let's work together again to help this student think about what details might have been missed.
3. Student exchanges, the teacher in the exchange of attention to guide the students to the subtle places to think about some more detailed.
V. Emotional sublimation, inspire students to be grateful.
Students write really good, from your articles, you can see that you have y felt the depth and intensity of the mother's love, the mother's love is beyond the life of love, she is like a stream of warmth flowing to the children, so at this moment as children you want to say something to your mother? Students free exchange.
Conclusion: Today, the teacher is really happy, because from your words, I can also feel your love for your mother, you have grown up. Mother's love is not a rushing sea, it is ordinary life in the long stream of fine water, only our heart to perceive, to feel it unceasing. Here is the song "mother in the candlelight" to all mothers in the world, and send our blessings: May all mothers in the world forever healthy! May all mothers in the world be forever healthy and happy!
This lesson is here. After class to modify the article, and read to your mother to listen to, the next class we will exchange ideas, we say good?
Human life is simply a process of loving and being loved.
Excellent Exercise Appreciation:
Selfless Love
When we croak, there is a great selfless love lingering around us. Yes, that is the love of a mother. Our mother gives us all her love and devotion generously and cares for us in every way. "Who says an inch of grass has a heart, repays three spring suns". This great line in praise of mothers, which has been passed down through the ages, has given me a deep inspiration. Yes, our mother cares for us and nurtures us with her most simple love, but she does not care about the return. A mother's love cannot be measured by worldly money. In fact, having mother's love is better than having gold and silver mines and all the wealth in the world. Mother's love is the wind in the spring, gently blowing the child's face, make people happy; mother's love is the rain in the summer, moisturize the thirst of us, give us the strength and hope; mother's love is the sunset in the fall, in the last moment will also contribute to a little bit of heat, warmth of the earth; mother's love is the furnace in the midst of winter, and do their best to release their own energy, to help people get through a spring-like winter.
Mother's love is like a cup of coffee, the beginning of the taste does not feel any special flavor, drink to the second mouth a little bitter, until the end to taste its sweetness. This cup of bitter sweet coffee is the mother of the world's unique love for us, this love is manifested in the mother's words and deeds, whether it is caring words, or harsh reproach? This is the embodiment of a mother's love. However, over the years, I have never savored this cup of strong coffee, that special bitter and sweet seems to be really no connection with me. Looking back, young, childish and naughty I let my mother old worry; however, now I have become a mature understanding of the middle school students, rich in knowledge, the idea of a natural change. I have gradually begun to share the housework for my mother, to solve the problem, initially embarked on the journey of return.
This makes my mom often feel gratified and happy. However, I know that this is only the beginning of the journey, the path stretches endlessly, I still have to go through a lifetime of long trekking!
The life of a human being is not a cycle of love?
Mother's love like spring dew, quietly moisturizing our hearts; mother's love want to and the spring breeze, soothe our hearts; mother's love is like a flat boat, carrying us through all the difficulties. If mother's love is the blue sky, we are the sky under the free birds; if mother's love is the forest, we are the forest in the happy and exuberant deer; if mother's love is the sea, then we are the water free fish. Everything we are from the mother, mother's love is the world's most selfless and sincere love. The sky is cloudy, there want to rain signs, I hurried to school, just before the foot into the classroom after the foot of the ringing of the "boom boom boom" of thunder, mixed with bursts of rain, one after another. Saw that the dark sky as a sprinkle of ink in general, the rain as a spring waterfall pouring down in general. My heart is like a bottle of five flavors, I'm glad I got there a step earlier without being drenched in the rain; and regret not having an umbrella of the blunder?
Time passed quietly like water. Soon, to the end of the school time, see some students were picked up by their parents, some umbrellas accompanied home, the heart can not help but gush out a wave of sourness. Dad is on a business trip, mom is in the hospital to take care of grandma, can't go. The heart is really sad to the extreme, eyes gradually some wet.
Just when I was at a loss, I was at my wits' end, and then I was greeted by a figure I knew very well, and she was my mom, with all the doubts and surprises in her eyes, but with more joy and gratitude. On the way home, although the mother did not say too much, but I have really felt the world's most sincere mother's love. Parents for children to send an umbrella is not earth-shattering event, just insignificant, but these are not reflected in the most selfless and sincere love of mother?
That's right, the world's sweetest word, is mother; the best call is, mom; the most selfless and sincere love, is "mother's love".
Mother's love - the most beautiful song in the world
You always say that I do not understand, maintain me like a blank sheet of paper, in your eyes, I am the child who will never grow up. Although I have a lot of heart, but do not want to say with you know, but also had a capricious exclusion of you my love for me.
Whenever I hear Zhang Han Yun's song "Mom, I love you", I can't help but tear up, and I will think of my mom - an ordinary and great mother!
The impression that my mother does not love me, other children will have a lot of various styles of clothing, while my clothes are poor; classmates exam progress, mom will give her a small gift, but I get a faint sentence "next time continue to work hard"; rain, outside the campus crowded with parents to send umbrellas, but can not find the shadow of mom; because of the wrongdoing of the parents, the parents are not able to find their mother, and the mother is not able to find her. I was so angry with my mom when I did something wrong, and she even punished me physically. From that moment I hated her a little, I had suspected that I was not my mother's real daughter! I had a suspicion that I was not my mother's biological daughter, and I thought that my mother didn't love me at all.
However, now I think of how absurd and ridiculous I was.
The life of a person is long, life is always an unknown X in front, there are flowers and applause, of course, there is no shortage of bumps and bruises. 06 October day, a sudden disaster broke our originally happy family, Dad drove on the highway, due to the darkness, the line of sight is not clear, knocked down is crossing the highway of the oldest man and the oldest lady, the oldest man only suffered a little The old man only suffered a few superficial injuries, while the old lady died as a result of resuscitation. All this was a bolt from the blue for both our families! I know what this means to an ordinary family, the other family lost a loved one, and my family will face a huge amount of compensation, and even Dad will be sentenced to imprisonment, it can be said that a few days in tears, days like years. Mom saw all this in her heart, one day after lunch, she gently came to my room, touched my head and said: "Xia, you've grown up, you know what happened in the family, don't feel bad, there are many people who love us to help us, we will get through it. Who doesn't have bumps and bruises in this life? Difficulties are temporary, they say 'all hands on deck', we'll be fine. In the past, mom's temper is quick, love to get angry, and even sometimes hit you and scold you, but that's also for your own good ah, these days to see your mood is very low, mom is very sad, I hope you don't be distracted by these trivial things, only you are happy, only happy mom, no matter what, mom loves you! Do you understand?" At this time, my mother has long been sobbing, I am also tired, what words can not say, just a strong nod, at that moment, time seems to stand still, our mother and daughter's hearts are tightly linked together?
For various reasons, I had to live in school, the first noon before leaving home, I cried for a long time, not want to live in school, but too much to let go. Packing up things, my mom told me over and over again: "It's cold, remember to wear more clothes, can not be lazy, to often go to the water, do not break the boiling water, to take care of yourself?" This reminds me of "The Song of the Wandering Son", "The thread in the hands of the mother, the clothes on the body of the wandering son, the trip is closely sewn, and the intention is to be late to return." Mom, my daughter has grown up, you can rest assured.
After living in school, I called home every week to talk to my mom for a while, and every time I heard her excited voice and endless chatter on the other end of the phone. Now, I understand, this is not nagging, is a mother's true love for her daughter! Home at the end of last month, suddenly found that my mother's head of white hair do not know when much more, people also emaciated a lot, I know the mother's hardships, in such a cold and windy winter, I sat in a warm classroom, while my mother has to run around for our *** with the home, a burst of acidity can not help but arise, weeping, tears into my heart, so I want to say aloud: "Mom, I love you, I love you. "Mom, I love you."
At this point, I just want to grow up and parents to work together to run the family, for the family to do my share of the duties, so that mom and dad to take a break, so that they know that the daughter really grew up.
Mother's love - the most beautiful song in the world!
"The ancient cloud of a hundred good filial piety first", the young us grow up day by day, the painstaking to raise us mother but day by day become old ......
Perhaps we did not realize that the mother who has done so much for us actually I'm not going to be able to get a good look at you. And we are wasting time day after day, can you think of the mother, what is the reason for her to come home late every night? Maybe we
think she is eating, drinking and playing, wandering the market. But the truth is who can think, she, our great mother every night in the moonlight and weak light for us to work to earn money, for what? It's all so that we can have a good life! Don't want us to go back to the kind of hard life they used to live, want us to eat and wear warm, study well, and have a good future. Perhaps every Mother's Day you will ask your mother what she wants, but our mothers answer every time; children ah! You study well, so that mom does not worry about you on the line.
Perhaps the children who understand the heart of the mother will have a little touch in their hearts! Mom, they only need us not to let her labor on the satisfaction, in our view on this little insignificant requirements, very easy and simple. However, which time we really did, every time the report card is sent down only to make the mother sigh. Did they do everything for nothing? No, not in their eyes, they believe that their children will return the favor. Students, feel your heart! Think of the mothers who work for us day and night, think of the mothers who work for us, think of the situations in which they work every day and night. .... Do we bring them a cup of strong coffee, a warm word, a basin of foot-washing water when they are off duty .... Do we know their birthdays, do we say a blessing to them on their birthday!
Love, the world everywhere, everywhere there, but, and which is better than a mother's love! Mother's love is pure, is great, is selfless, is unparalleled love.
Along with my strong growth, give me the joy of who is; can be for my labor, who is the person who work hard; despite the danger of their own lives, sacrifice their lives to save me and who is?
Open my colorful memory treasure trove, found that there is a thing that can make you will tear like rain. It was one day at dusk, the red-hot red sunset to the sky reflected extraordinarily dazzling. I was still small, to the Tie Niu Square when extraordinarily excited, running desperately, which also noticed a cab behind. At that moment, the cab was coming towards me, I was about to be hurt, my mother rushed over and shouted: "Baby, baby! And rushed to stop the cab with her hands, at this time, I looked at my mother's tiny arms, my heart is full of infinite gratitude, I feel that my mother's strength at this time even giants can not catch up with this power, this power, it is for my infinite love and infinite longing. I jumped over, grabbed my mom, fell into her arms and cried, at this time, I saw a face crying with joy, a face blurred with tears, a face full of excitement. That scene is something I can hardly forget for the rest of my life.
There is another thing that I remember very well. That day, it was pouring rain. I did not bring an umbrella, looking at other children's parents to receive their children and go home together, I thought: mom came? Just when I didn't know what to do, my mom magically descended in front of me, but she only had an umbrella, for me, my mom didn't have an umbrella, her petite body was especially conspicuous in the rain. After returning home, my mom coughed and coughed, and had a high fever all the time, I cried out: "Mom, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, I'm wrong, I'm wrong?" Mom stroked my forehead, gently said: "child, you are not right, you are innocent, is the mother's own fault ah!" Mom finished and went to sleep. But I was thinking a lot of thoughts: Mom for me to protect the wind and rain, work hard, I usually do not listen to her, is Mom just like this away, she wants to live lightly? I was afraid of what happened to my mother, the more I think the more afraid, could not help but cry, I then realized that my mother by my side is my blessing, with a mother's love how happy people, I should be filial piety to her is.
Loving mother in the hands of the line, the wandering son on the body clothes, before the line closely sewn, fear of late return. Who says that the heart of the grass, the report of the three spring glory? Mother's love, so silently revealed, will never be exposed.
second grade essay Part 8On Thursday, the school organized to go on an autumn excursion. The location of this fall tour was Dudu City. We went to have lunch first, and later, Mr. Yan let us group freely and play by ourselves. My best friends and I went to play with the health monitoring station first and we cloned a plant, then we went to play with the mid-point store and we made some delicious smiley face cakes. After that, we went to sell newspapers. This was one of my favorite games. I sold three newspapers and one of my best friends sold five, so he got paid more than me. In the end, we bought our beloved gifts with the toot coins we earned.
The fall tour was over, and I was reluctant to leave Dodo City.
2nd Grade Essay Part 9Today I went to my brother's house to play, my brother's neighborhood has a large piece of wasteland, because it rains a lot during this period of time, there is a lot of water in the ground, and it gave birth to a lot of small frogs, jumping everywhere in the yard.
As soon as my brother and I went downstairs, we found a group of small frogs in the hole of the building, and my brother and I grabbed them all and put them in a bottle.
It happened to be raining on this day and there was a lot of water on the road, so we made a simple path with bricks. We followed this path across the street and then started catching little frogs in the yard.
There were so many little frogs in the yard, I aimed at one of them and quickly snapped my hand, and after a while, took my hand away, and the little frog didn't run away. At this point, the little frogs into the bottle on the line.
I caught a lot of frogs in a while, and my brother also harvested a lot of frogs, and we caught almost all of them. I'm not sure if you're going to catch tadpoles, but I'm sure you're going to catch some. I said, "Let's go check it out."
My brother brought me to the wasteland, where he fished with his hands for a long time without catching anything. I suddenly saw a fish net, then I gave the net to my brother, he fished for a while still did not fish. He was just about to leave when suddenly one swam by and my brother hurriedly fished it up. Then we went home happily.