Flying a kite composition 1 Look! Flying over the dragonfly in the blue sky, flying over the swallow, flying over the butterfly, flying over the eagle ... The dragonfly's eyes sparkled like jade under the sunlight, and its transparent wings trembled with the breeze. Suddenly, an eagle appeared from the clouds and rushed to the dragonfly. The eagle seems to have changed his mind, turned around on the dragonfly and flew high into the sky.
Suddenly, slowly, slowly, it's like a big red goldfish swimming from the clear lake, and its beautiful big tail swings from side to side like a fairy's red gauze skirt. Its scales sparkled with dazzling brilliance. Goldfish's eyes keep blinking, just like the twinkling stars in the sky at night.
Ah, this is a beautiful kite. Children like it, and so do old people. Look, an old man with a white beard is putting a small swift with a red mouth and a white belly in front of him. That old man must be a retired grandfather. It seems that he is so carefree and dedicated. Under the control of the old man, the little swift flew steadily into the sky, flying higher and higher until it gradually became a small black spot. The old man looked up at the little black dot flying higher and higher, and smiled slightly, as if some of his wishes had been met.
In that wide square, the children are like a group of playful little goats. One of them holds a spool in his hand, and the other holds a kite in his hand and says, "Let it fly!" " "I saw the kite flying into the sky like a boat braving the wind and waves. As the wind flew higher and higher, it gradually flew into the sea of kites. Kites in the sky are really colorful, varied, with gossip, fans, the Monkey King, red lanterns, giant pandas and cylinders … all so exquisite. I don't know who tied the red scarf to the kite, and then the red scarf floated high in the sky. The children were running on the ground, giving out a series of silvery laughter from time to time.
Fly, kite, with the best wishes of our red scarf, fly to that beautiful tomorrow!
Kite Flying Composition 2 "The children came back from school early, so they were busy flying kites in the east wind." Indeed, it is a good time to fly a kite when spring is blooming and birds are singing and flowers are fragrant.
Look, in the wide playground, the students are busy flying kites in groups under the command of the teacher. In a short time, the sky was filled with all kinds of kites: there was a soaring "big carp", flapping its wide "fish tail" under the breeze, as if playing happily in the water; There is a fierce and mighty "eagle". I saw it staring at two sharp eyes and looking around the sky unblinkingly, as if to compete with other kites ... "Ah, it's really' the sky is high and birds fly'!" I can't help exclaiming.
"Great poet, stop being idle and come and help us!" Jiang shouted at me. I suddenly came to my senses and saw Jiang He holding a "blue cat" kite in his hand. I smiled and boasted, "How's it going? Not without me? " After that, he ran to pick up the spool and tugged at it, instructing Gao Yang to hold the kite high with both hands. "One, two, three, fly!" The three of us shouted in unison, and Gao Yang couldn't wait to let go of the kite. Like a gust of wind, the kite wobbles into the blue sky with the wind and will fall down at any time like a drunk. I pay off the line nervously while running, pulling a few times from time to time to keep the balance of the kite. It seemed that it could fly smoothly, but somehow, it suddenly swooped and stubbornly went straight to the ground. "Hey, disappointing guy!" We stamped our feet with anger.
Not once. Try again. At this time, I don't know who moved the "big rescue" xu teacher's heart. I saw Mr. Xu trying to fly a kite while adjusting the kite line, and explaining the essentials of flying a kite to us. Judging from her skillful appearance, I know she must be a master of hiding. Sure enough, "the veteran is out, and one is worth two." Our naughty blue cat was finally tamed by xu teacher. Under the careful "escort" of xu teacher, "Blue Cat" flew steadily into the blue sky.
Our kite flies higher and higher, as if "the sun is coming with its head held high". I saw the "blue cat" spinning from time to time, as if dancing; Sometimes fluttering, as if whispering with white clouds. We are pulling the rope, jumping and laughing on the playground. At this time, my heart seems to fly with the kite, and follow it to enjoy the infinite scenery, feel the joy of flying and pursue lofty ideals. ...
"fly! Fly! " I call deeply, call ...
Three hours after flying a kite, grandma has not died. Every time she comes, she brings me a lot of delicious food.
Grandma is very kind to me. Every time I want something, she buys it for me. One summer, I saw many children eating ice cream and popsicles. The "gluttonous worm" in my stomach was attracted and urged me to "buy ice cream, buy ice cream." So I went to ask my grandmother, "Grandma, can you buy me ice cream?" Grandma, who has always been stingy, bought me a large piece of ice cream without saying anything, and said to me, "Meng Xiao, tell grandma what you want to buy in the future and grandma will help you buy it."
I nodded in agreement: "Thank you, Grandma".
Another time, I said to my grandmother, "I want a kite of my own." It wasn't long before I forgot about it. The next day, grandma mysteriously asked me to go to her room. I'm a little puzzled: what happened to grandma? She is so mysterious that she is possessed by a ghost. Then I shook my head again: no, no, no, definitely not ... Although I was full of doubts, I followed my grandmother to her room.
When I came to grandma's room, all the questions were answered. Grandma took me to see the kite she made. "How, do you like it?"
"Yes, of course!" I said happily in grandma's arms.
Grandma once said to me, "As long as you dream of me, you can put the kite in the sky, and grandma will know that Meng Xiao is thinking of me." Therefore, every time my grandmother's memorial day or when I think of her, I will fly a kite to make it fly higher for my grandmother to see.
Kite, fly! Fly high in the sky and let grandma know that I am thinking of her.
In our life, there are such a group of people who have some kind of defects in one aspect of their bodies. Some are self-indulgent; Some just want to "sit in a wheelchair for life"; Some people even gave up their lives ... but few people live as actively as that disabled teacher. ...
I remember that time, I went to the National Fitness Center to exercise. When I was running in circles, a scene stopped me-a group of children surrounded an old man about 60 years old, who was flying a kite! Looking closer, the old man turned out to be a disabled person whose left leg was amputated. Although Putt old man put has a prosthetic leg, his movements are still not as convenient as normal people. "Then why doesn't he fly kites with the children in a wheelchair?" Curiosity drove me to that "strange disabled old man" …
I couldn't help interviewing a child at random. To my surprise, this disabled old man is her teacher! She said: "Although my teacher is physically disabled, he has never complained about life." He always tells us that God closes a door for us, but at the same time he opens a window for us. His class is excellent, which is an example for us to learn patriotism! When he talks about heroes who have the courage to die for the motherland, we are always moved to tears by his emotional voice; When he talked about the humiliating history of the Chinese nation, he always choked up and taught us: study hard and serve the motherland!
Through talking with the little girl, I also learned that the old man especially cherishes life. He always uses his own personal experience to guide everyone to live hard. When he talked about "the power of life", he said with tears in his eyes: "Everyone who wants to give up life first gives up himself. Because of this, I can live such a wonderful life! "
This sentence deeply touched my heart and made me involuntarily join the ranks of "flying kites".
The old man has a unique way of flying kites. When turning, his center of gravity is to the right, his left foot is off the ground, and he turns around like a golden rooster. We couldn't help taking a deep breath for him. This disabled teacher is also particularly "naughty". While stopping us, he deliberately let go of the thread in his hand and shouted, "I don't need your help, I'll do it myself!" " So he held his left leg and stretched out his hands to reach it. "Every kite will have a dream, and then fly farther and farther with it!" He often says that. Every time I fly a kite with her, I always feel that the old man is like a child with boiling blood and childlike innocence.
Looking back on this "landscape" two years ago, the old man's childish smile still lingers in my mind. If the disabled old man is still alive, I think the kite in his hand will fly higher and higher and farther!