You fish,I fish.

　　OnasunnySunday,alittleboyjumpedupanddowntothelake,fishingwithhisfather.

　　Heputthefishingrodwellandthengotthebait.Thelittleboywavedforcefullytothedistance,thentookastoolandsatonit,waitingforthefishtohook.

　　Afterawhile,thelittleboyraisedthefishingrodandfoundaheavyobjectnottobecaught.Thelittleboyusedawavetopullthehook.Helookedatit,butitwasabrokenshoe.Butthelittleboydidnotgiveup.Hegotthebaitagainandswungthehooktowherehethoughthehadfish.Afterawhile,thefishingrodhadnothingtodowithit.Afterawhile,thefishingrodjitters,thelittleboyimmediatelyswungtherod,andfounditwasasmallfish,althoughthefishwassmall,buthedidnotabandonit.Whenthelittleboywasgoingtoputthelittlefishinthebucket,thefishjumpedintothelakeitself.Thenthelittleboydecidedtocatchonelasttimeandgohome.Thelittleboyswungthefishingpolefarandfaraway.Afewminuteslater,thefishingrodmoved.Thelittleboyswungupwithjoy.Hethought:thistime,abigfishcouldbecaught.Itwasabigfish.

　　Intheend.Theboyveryhappy,becausehehavemanyfishes.Andtheevening,hegobackhome.