During the summer vacation in August 1997, in the early morning, the sun had not yet fully risen, and the whole world was shrouded in a thin layer of morning mist. As usual, Chen Gang got up from the bed lightly, washed briefly, and then walked eagerly towards the river. He goes there to watch for early fish, which has become an important activity in his summer vacation.
At this time, a faint light had just appeared on the horizon, and the morning sun cast mottled light and shadow through the gaps in the leaves. Chen Gang walked along the familiar path. The grass under his feet was wet and covered with crystal dew. After a while, he came to the river. The river water ripples gently under the breeze, making a clear and sweet gurgling sound.
