英语翻译I found my great love for fishing while growing up on the San Carlos Apache reservation in Arizona.Whenever my uncles or neighbors went fishing,I grabbed my tackle box and fishing pole and jumped in the back of their pickup truck.My dad n

英语翻译I found my great love for fishing while growing up on the San Carlos Apache reservation in Arizona.Whenever my uncles or neighbors went fishing,I grabbed my tackle box and fishing pole and jumped in the back of their pickup truck.My dad n
英语翻译
I found my great love for fishing while growing up on the San Carlos Apache reservation in Arizona.Whenever my uncles or neighbors went fishing,I grabbed my tackle box and fishing pole and jumped in the back of their pickup truck.My dad never understood why I enjoyed fishing so much,but because he knew his three sons liked to fish,he bought us fishing rods and tackle.He even helped us look for worms,but never showed any interest in the sport.
One day my two younger brothers—ten-year-old Carl and nine-year-old Boy—and I somehow talked our dad into taking us to nearby San Carlos Lake.As we began to cast out,Dad remained in the truck,reading his paper.
All of a sudden I had an idea!What if I talked Dad into fishing just this once?What if he somehow caught the biggest fish today?Then he’d have to fall in love with fishing,too!Then he’d want to take us fishing ALL the time.What a great plan!
I shared my amazing plan with my younger brothers.We coaxed Dad out of the truck,and to our surprise,he walked down and joined us at the shoreline.But he ignored the fishing poles and simply opened his lawn chair and continued reading his paper.My brothers and I looked at one another,dumbfounded.Now what do we do?
Then,a possible answer—a large fish jumped not far from us.Quickly I put on the biggest worm in our can,cranked back as far as a twelve-year-old could,then let the line fly.I hit the spot almost dead-on where the big fish had jumped.
Propping my rod next to Dad and his newspaper,I walked over to my brothers and pretended to untangle their lines.Every now and then I would glance at the bobber on my line.After what seemed hours,the bobber moved!Then it moved again!
“Dad!Grab my line!I can’t get over there,” I yelled.“Carl’s line is all tangled up!”
“You boys come pull it in before it eats your worm,” he countered.
All four of us watched the bobber dance on the water.Then Dad scooted to the edge of his chair and dropped his newspaper on the ground.Suddenly,the bobber disappeared.

英语翻译I found my great love for fishing while growing up on the San Carlos Apache reservation in Arizona.Whenever my uncles or neighbors went fishing,I grabbed my tackle box and fishing pole and jumped in the back of their pickup truck.My dad n
我发现我非常喜欢钓鱼,而越来越多的圣卡洛斯在亚利桑那州阿帕奇保留了.每当我的叔叔或邻居去钓鱼,我抓住我的钓具箱和钓鱼杆,并在他们的小货车后跳下.我爸爸不理解为什么我很喜欢钓鱼这么多,而是因为他知道他的三个儿子喜欢鱼,他买了我们的钓竿和处理.
他甚至帮助我们寻找蠕虫,但从未表现出任何运动的兴趣.
有一天,我的两个弟弟,10岁的卡尔和9岁的男孩和我有点说服带我们到附近的圣卡洛斯湖我们的父亲.当我们开始投票时,父亲留在卡车,读他的报纸.
突然我有一个想法!如果我跟爸爸到渔船只此一次?如果他有点捕获的最大的鱼呢?然后,他不得不处处与渔业爱也!然后,他会想带我们捕鱼的所有的时间.真是一个伟大的计划!
我同我的弟弟我的惊人计划.我们哄着父亲走出卡车,我们感到惊讶,他走下来,进入了我们的海岸线.但他忽略了钓竿,只是打开他的草坪椅子上,继续读他的文件.我的兄弟和我相互看着目瞪口呆.现在,我们做什么?
然后,一个可能的答案,大鱼跳离我们并不远.很快我就在我们可以把最大的蠕虫,手摇追溯到一个12岁的可能,然后让行飞.我打在哪里大鱼跳下,当场几乎死.
支撑我的棒下,父亲和他的报纸,我走到我的兄弟,故作解开他们的线路.时不时地,我看一眼我行鲍伯.经过了似乎小时后,鲍伯感动!然后再次提出!
“爸爸!抓斗我行!我无法在那里,“我喊道. “卡尔的路线是所有纠缠了!”
“你男孩子的时候把它在你的面前有虫吃”,他反驳.
而4位收看了水浮子舞.然后,爸爸痛失一到他的椅子的边缘,并减少在当地的报纸.突然,鲍伯消失了.

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