My mother bought me a beautiful kite. Its head is pointed, its body is triangular, and there are three long tails floating behind it. I call it "Three Superman". My mother and I are going to fly kites in Liuxi Lake.
We walked along the path to the bridge. The sun shines on the lake, dazzling. A gust of wind blew and the water rippled like scales. There are many children flying kites in the open space by the lake. My mother and I rushed over and joined the kite flying team. Mom took the thread and I ran ahead. A gust of wind blew, the thread loosened, pulled and our kite took off.
There are many kites in the air, eagles, swallows, butterflies … and, of course, my "Three Superman". I'm so happy, even happier than Three Superman.
Flying a kite excellent composition 2 Today, the weather is exceptionally good! My sister and I came to Bizhou Park to play and saw many people playing in the park, such as playing with keys, sunbathing, playing badminton, dancing in the square dance and so on. The park is very lively.
The breeze is blowing in waves, and many kites are flying in my mind. At this time, I longed for a small kite, but I couldn't wait to run to the store and buy a kite. My sister and I picked up kites and ran to the river. Wow! Why are so many people flying kites? This is very urgent. We should start flying them. First, I pulled the string out about three meters, and my sister lifted the kite. I let out the line while running, and the line slowly let go, and the kite flew higher and higher. It seems to fly to the blue sky and white clouds, to space. I like your kite one by one.
I am happy to watch the triumphant kite flying in the sky, dancing like a cheerful bird, showing off its beautiful dance!
There are also many people flying kites nearby. I look up at the sky with butterflies, rainbows, tigers, peacocks, swallows, dragonflies and so on!
These kites flying in the sky are like a colorful picture.
Kites fly freely in the sky. They seem to be playing games in the sky! When the wind comes! I'm proud of you! Proud of you!
On Sunday morning, it was sunny. I told my father that I wanted to fly a kite with my brother.
We came to Longwan Park, which was very lively. Grandparents are playing poker, uncles and aunts are singing, and children are running around. The surrounding trees are green and the birds are chirping. We found a clearing and prepared to fly kites. My brother and I took out a kite. I chose a dragonfly kite. Its eyes are big and its wings are thin. It is made of yarn, just like the real thing. My brother took a big fish kite. This fish is too big, taller than my brother.
We threw the kite into the air, and I slowly untied the thread, and the kite flew higher and higher. Looking back at my brother's kite, I said to him, "Come on!" My brother cried and said to me, "Brother, wait for me." Just then, a gust of wind blew and my kite hung on the tree. what can I do? I slowly let out the line and wound it around the tree, and soon the kite fell. I put the kite in the sky again.
"The children came back early from school and were busy flying kites in the east wind." Flying kites reminded me of this poem. Flying kites is really interesting. I want to fly a kite next week.
I liked flying kites when I was 4 years old.
fly a kite
with my friends
Which way did you run from here?
The whole person follows the direction of the kite.
Rotate together
I like to watch kites hanging high in the sky.
I know-
That is a kind of freedom.
Like kites.
Love freedom more.
afterwards
Afraid of flying kites
Invite friends.
neglect
When they fly kites,
I followed quietly.
Look at the kites in the sky.
The word "bondage" stands out.
Hanging high in the blue sky
Afraid of flying kites
More afraid of being bound
But now
I miss flying kites.
Hold a thread tightly in your hand.
That is the lifeblood of the kite.
Let go of your hand a little.
Kites will move with the wind.
Fly to the distance
It is my insistence on kites.
Or the wind chasing kites?
This is just a distant dream.
Miss flying kites
I miss you and me more.
We will hold a kite-flying competition this afternoon. The teacher asked us to meet the teacher early after dinner and hand out kites first. We are all very happy and hope to start early. Soon, it was one o'clock at last, and we jumped and jumped with joy. We gathered on the playground with kites. The kites on the playground are really colorful, with butterflies. Mermaid phoenix, etc.
We started to set out, and we formed a long line, crawling slowly forward like a long and big python. After walking for almost half an hour, we arrived at our destination, which is still a very desolate place with only some weeds and it seems that there is no wind at all. However, when we went down, the wind seemed to be lit by someone. I quickly took the kite out, and before it started to fly, it flew as if it had wings. Kites in the sky fly higher than each other, just like in a competition. My kite also flew slowly, slowly flying higher and higher. But the wind suddenly stopped and the kite fell at once.
Happy time is always short, the kite competition is over, and we go back to school with neat steps.
On Sunday afternoon, the sun is shining and the spring breeze is mighty. I took the kite I bought last year and happily flew it with my mother in the Ecological Park Square.
How many people fly kites in the square! I also saw my classmates. Some of them are flying kites, others are not successful. They are very busy and happy.
I took a kite and came to the open space of the square. My mother pulled the kite string and ran forward against the wind. When my hand was released, the kite slowly rose to the sky, which was a one-time success. Our kite flies highest, and we are very happy. Mother gave me the spool for a while, then took it back, and we exchanged. Suddenly, the wind changed, and our kite line got tangled with someone else's kite line. We carefully separated them and saved the day.
The kite flew high in the air, and I watched it happily. Suddenly, I remembered a poem "Village Residence" written by Gao Ding that I had learned before. "The grass grows in February, and the willow is drunk with spring smoke. The children came back from school early and were busy flying kites in the east wind. "
One Saturday, it was sunny, and my father invited me to fly a kite in the square. I asked, "Dad, is it fun there?" Dad replied: "In the spring of March, there is a good place to fly kites. There must be many people flying kites. Don't you also like flying kites? " After hearing what my father said, I agreed without hesitation.
Walking to the square, I saw countless kites in the square. There are phoenixes, centipedes, dragonflies and cocks ... I don't understand, "Dad, why do so many people fly kites?" Dad said, "Maybe everyone wants to have wings to fly in the sky." Just then, I couldn't wait to buy a "Shan Ying" and put it away.
I have a kite and my father has a spool. In my father's "release", I sent Shan Ying to heaven. Gradually, the kite flew higher and higher, flapping its wings as if to tease me: "Little master, it's a pity that you can't fly." It surpassed one kite after another, high above my head, and I was taken away.
Kites, large and small, varied and colorful, sometimes high, sometimes low, sometimes left and sometimes right, together with hydrogen balloons flying in the air, decorate the blue sky like a beautiful kaleidoscope. That scene is really lively. Looking at those kites and hydrogen balloons, I really want to become kites and fly higher and higher with them.
On that day, my father fascinated me with flying kites and let me enjoy the colorful world I had never seen before.
Colorful world, colorful childhood and colorful kites make our life more interesting.
Seeing colorful kites, everyone spread their wings and soared in the sky, but I don't know if my kite is misplaced or faulty, and it always crashes. I thought to myself: hey! Your kite is so "wicked", how can you make a fool of me in front of everyone!
"fly! Fly away! " I cried in surprise. After my efforts, the kite finally flew! At this moment, people who fly kites dream of rushing into the blue sky and heading for the stage of dreams. Kite I'm here to thank you, thank you for bringing my face back.
My kite glides in the sky and blends in with many kites. Looking at the kite flying with wings spread, looking at the kite flying in my dream, I can't help laughing, laughing at the kite and laughing at my life.
Kites are easy to control and fly higher, which is really enviable! If only I could float and soar in the sky!
My kite began to become fierce. I have attacked kites bigger or smaller than mine, and almost all of them were knocked down by my kites. My kite, like a fighter plane, rampaged through the sky. Excitement can not help but add a little joy! Flying kites can not only delight my mind, but also make my mind better! Happy!
At dusk, we greeted the spring breeze, stepped on the sunset, sang a ditty and led a kite, and happily returned to our home on campus.
One Saturday afternoon, I saw the wind was strong and the weather was fine. Grandma and I are in a hurry to fly kites in the gym.
When we arrived at the stadium, we found that we didn't bring a kite, and we were both anxious. Suddenly an old woman wrote to us, "Do you want to buy a kite?" Grandma and I said happily, "Yes, yes." I thought to myself: God opened his eyes. What a coincidence!
We started playing it. At first, we played several times and failed. Later, it was found that the direction was wrong. Then, we put it backwards. As soon as we put it on, it disappeared without a trace, and all the lines were released at once. I am so excited.
I think flying kites is very interesting. I don't know if you feel it. This is an interesting story of my childhood.
One sunny day, the chicken flew a kite by the river in the park. The kite accidentally flew to the other side of the river and the chicken began to cry.
Suddenly, a small voice came from the river. When the chicken saw it, it turned out to be its good friend Little Turtle. The tortoise asked, "Chicken, what's wrong with you?" The chicken said, "My kite accidentally flew to the other side of the river." The little turtle said, "Don't cry, sit on my back and I'll carry you across the river to pick up the kite."
After the chicken picked up the kite, it said to the little turtle, "Thank you, little turtle! Let's fly kites together! " The chicken and the tortoise flew kites happily, and they didn't go home until it was dark.
Fly a kite 1 1 This Saturday, the sun is shining and white clouds are floating in the blue sky. The teacher led everyone to fly kites happily in the development zone square. Wow! It's really lively here. People dance yangko, play Tai Ji Chuan and exercise. Everyone found a clearing and started flying kites.
The students acted in small groups. Everyone is scrambling to put their kites in the sky, and everyone doesn't want to fall behind. They quickly took out the "rocket" that everyone made together. After that, I asked Jingjing and Yuanyuan to catch a kite. I said "Let go" as I ran! With the tightening and loosening of the thread, the kite flies higher and higher. Look, how powerful my rocket is! All kinds of kites fly freely in the sky: the beautiful "flower" has two colorful wings, as if flying around among hundreds of flowers; The scary "great white shark" wags its tail as if to eat people; There is also the exquisite "small satellite" shining with golden light, which seems to fly in the universe ... The students are running, talking and laughing, proudly displaying their kites.
As the kite flies higher and higher, everyone will always remember this happy moment.
Flying kites 12 Flying kites in spring, the children are flying kites. Butterflies, eagles, small fish and all kinds of kites are flying all over the sky. I was so happy that I bought a big crab kite and took my father to fly it. However, my kite just flew into the sky when it fell. I feel strange: why can other people's kites fly and mine can't? Dad said, "Your kite string is tied to the ground."
The party is wrong. "He picked up the kite, pulled off the assembly line and fastened it again. I pulled the kite and it flew steadily. Dad said: "To make the kite fly, you must run against the wind first, and then put it sideways, so that the wind can hold it up." "
Flying a kite 13 Spring girl's footsteps are getting closer and closer. The warm spring breeze blows peach blossoms, green willow branches and kites flying all over the sky. The ancients once said, "Children leave school early and are busy flying kites with the east wind." This afternoon, after attending the interest class, I excitedly dragged my parents to fly kites by the river.
When we arrived at the river, many people were already flying kites. There are all kinds of kites in the sky, just like flowers in the sky, competing with each other. Look, the kite over there is like an eagle spreading its wings and flying. There comes a big centipede with its teeth bared and a beautiful and lovely bird. ...
I took out my kite-a beautiful big butterfly with colorful eyes that seemed to talk. I started flying kites. I grabbed the kite and ran with the wind. When I felt the speed was fast enough, I let go of the kite and continued to fly the kite line. After a while, I panted and turned to look at my "masterpiece", only to find that the kite didn't fly in the air as I imagined, but plunged into the ground.
Looking at the kite that embarrassed me, I'm going to run again. But this time I learned to be smart. I ran against the wind, and soon my kite was sent to the blue sky. ...
I am flying a kite happily, thinking to myself: Ah! Spring is really a beautiful season, I love you, spring!
On Sunday, my mother took my brother and me to fly kites.
We came to the square. There are so many people flying kites here! The sky seems to have become a kite world: there are beautiful mermaids, elegant princesses and far-sighted eagles ... how I want my kite to fly in the blue sky!
Soon we joined the ranks of flying kites. I was holding the kite with my mother's thread. It was about to fly, but it fell down again. I played with my mother over and over again, but it still didn't work. I began to feel uneasy and wanted to give up. My mother seemed to see through my mind and said to me, "Failure is the mother of success, so be confident in doing things!" " Hearing this, I nodded. Try again and again and fail again and again. When I wanted to give up, the kite finally flew. From then on, I like flying kites, because I understand that persistence is victory.
In a blink of an eye, it's noon, and mom wants to take us home. I have to put away my kite reluctantly. Flying kites makes me understand that everything needs hard work, and only hard work can lead to success! I hope I can fly a kite next week!
Flying a kite 15 Today, the sun shines on the earth with its mild sunshine, which is really a good time to fly a kite. Some children ran to the square to fly kites with great interest.
In the blue sky, all kinds of kites spread their wings and fly, including goldfish with big tails, mighty eagles and lively and lovely swallows. It's really colorful and changeable.
Children are flying kites happily. Two of them are sitting on the ground and flying kites happily. An eagle kite flew unsteadily into the sky. The kite flier said, "Who is as tall as my kite?" Others said unconvinced: "You wait." One of the children came out and said, "I'll compete with you." Then he flew into the sky in his "dragonfly". At this time, I heard a child say, "Dragonflies fly over the eagle, dragonflies fly over the eagle." We all looked up, and "Dragonfly" really flew higher than "Eagle". At this time, the children who fly eagle kites are not so arrogant.
In this kite flying, I understand that our study is just like flying a kite. Don't be proud or afraid, we can fly directly to the blue sky and fly higher.