那是深秋的一个星期天早上，我静静地坐在市郊的一个鱼塘边，一手握着鱼竿，两眼紧紧地盯着水面上那支红绿相间的浮漂。秋风吹到脸上微微有点凉意，可我一点也不在乎。今天是我第一次跟丈夫来钓鱼，一心想着能钓上鱼，甚至连周围的美景也顾不上看一眼。忽然，浮漂轻轻地点了几? It was late autumn one Sunday morning, I sat quietly on the edge of a pond in the suburbs, holding a fishing rod in one hand, his eyes tightly staring at the red and green floats on the water. Autumn breeze slightly cool to the face, but I do not care. Today is the first time I have been fishing with her husband and I was thinking of catching fish. Even the beautiful scenery around me could not help looking at it. Suddenly, a few floating point?