Last summer I spent a two-week vacation at my aunt's house. My aunt lives alone in a mountain village. There is a small river nearby. One morning I went fishing in the river. Two women were washing clothes there. I found a good place and began to fish. I waited anxiously for a bite. Suddenly there came a cry, "Help! Help!" I looked in the direction of the call and saw a boy falling into the river. Throwing the fishing pole (钓鱼竿) , I ran over as fast as I could, jumped into the river and swam very quickly towards the boy. Then together with his mother I carried the boy on my back to a nearby hospital. That boy was saved. The mother thanked me again and again. Back to my fishing place, I found my fishing pole on the water. I tried to get it. And to my great surprise, there was a big fish on the hook (钩子) .