On Monday, Pan Yukai and I went to Didang Park to fly kites. Didang Park is very beautiful, where the cherry blossoms are white and dense, flying like snowflakes. The grass is green, as if covered with a green carpet. How beautiful!
We found a clearing and started flying kites. I didn't fly high at first, but then I found the trick of flying kites. I ran on the flat ground with a thread in one hand and a kite in the other. After running a short distance, I let go of the kite and let it drift against the wind. As I continued to run, I slowly paid off the line. If the kite is going to fall, I will pull the string with my right hand and try to make the kite climb up by the wind. The kite flies higher and higher, flying in the sky like a bird, let it fly. I competed with Pan Yukai to see whose kite flew high and far. We played three games. I won the first game, Pan Yukai won the second game and I won the third game. Pan Yuxi said angrily, "I don't accept it." I said, "Pan Yukai, don't lose heart. When you are free, I will come here to fly a kite, and then we will have a competition. " Pan Yuxi said firmly, "OK."
In a blink of an eye, at noon, we were already sweating, thus ending our kite-flying trip.
In this bright spring, the weather is fine, and only a few white clouds are strolling leisurely in the air. There are many people, adults and children in the park. What are they doing? They are all flying kites!
Look! The little boy in green on the lawn is flying a kite with his friends! He held the kite shaft tightly with one hand and tugged at the kite string with the other, anxiously saying to his companion holding the kite high behind him: You can let go, let go quickly! I saw my little friend's hands stretch forward, and the kite jumped with the wind blowing from his ear. The kite in your hand has been rising with the wind, as if you had become friends with the wind. Holding hands, no one will let go. Looking at the sky from the ground, the boy's kite turned into a small black dot. Friends' cheerful laughter rang out on the grass.
There is a little girl next to the boy. While looking for a suitable place to fly a kite, she smiled and said to the little boy and his companions, don't put the kite too high, or it will be blown away by the wind. She is holding a big butterfly kite. The butterfly is staring at her big eyes and spreading her pink, blue and white wings. It's so beautiful, it seems to be flying.
Not far away, the family on the hillside had a good time. Look, that little brother is collecting kites!
There is a lively scene in the sky. Lively and lovely goldfish kites, Wu Gong kites wagging their heads and tails, eagle kites spreading their wings and colorful kites all add color to the sky. They compete who has the best color, and they compete to fly higher and farther!
How wonderful it is to fly kites in sunny spring!
In the morning, the sun climbed into the sky from the east, and the clouds kept changing, sometimes like calves, sometimes like elephants, sometimes like florets, sometimes like ponies, sometimes like basketball ... These trees stood upright like soldiers. Flowers and plants are sticking out of the ground.
Children all bring their favorite kites, including cartoon characters, animals and insects ... some of them are with their classmates, and some are with their parents. One of them held a kite, the other a string, and someone flew it once. They are so happy in their hearts, just like eating honey. Some people can't fly kites, but they don't give up, just like tenacious grass. The two men changed places and put them away at once. They were also very happy and said with a smile, "Although I didn't succeed once, I know the knowledge of flying kites."
Some of them didn't succeed once. He couldn't help pouting and frowning and said, "You are worried about me, why don't you get up!" "The person who succeeds once has no pride, and modestly says to the person who doesn't succeed," Try again next time. "People who didn't put it away thought, well, although I didn't succeed, I know the difficulty of flying kites.
The sun went down, Sister Moon came out to work, and all the children went home. They are all very happy.
Excellent kite composition 4 childhood is a colorful picture, with beautiful colors and childlike patterns; Childhood is like a dream, which always makes people smile; Childhood is like a string of crystal wind chimes, and the fragile voice is endless ... The interesting things of childhood are always vivid, and the most impressive thing is probably flying kites.
It was a spring morning, and some friends and I were flying kites on a wide flat ground. The sky is blue, the blue sky is still washed, the spring breeze is gentle, and the willows are Yi Yi. It is a picture of "the grass grows in February, and the willow on the lake embankment is drunk with spring smoke".
Several of us fly kites together. In the vast blue sky, there are butterflies and eagles ... just like happy fish swimming freely in the sea, how beautiful!
Flying kites seem to write the footprints of childhood: in deep and shallow footprints, joy is often born, but it is inevitable to bump into each other. A small thread is always tied with a heavy dream-flying high, up and down, how hard it is and how sweet it is. ...
Childhood is such a wonderful thing. Childhood is a colorful flower. I often take it off to share my happiness and sadness with my friends, or jump into the river with my friends to catch fish and shrimp. Childhood is a colorful ocean, and a small fish is a happy thing. When the wind chimes stop, my childhood disappears in my mind, waiting for the next memory.
When spring comes, many people come out to fly kites. Those kites flying in the sky are like many colorful birds flying freely in the sky. I also want to fly my kite in the sky like a bird, but I can't fly it well, so I asked my father to teach me to fly it.
My father told me: "First, you should find out the direction of the Chu wind, and then stand against the wind and let the kite float with the wind." If the direction is wrong, it can't be put up anyway. "
Dad paused for a moment, and then continued, "When a gust of wind blows, let go of the kite and run with the string.". Pick up the kite as soon as you put it on. In this way, the kite can fly. " After listening to it, I thought: flying a kite is as simple as that!
I decided to give it a try. I hold a kite in my right hand and a thread in my left hand, waiting for the arrival of a gust of wind. Finally, a gust of wind blew. I quickly let go of the kite in my right hand and ran. As soon as the kite flew, I let go. I am secretly happy: flying kites is so easy! But something unexpected happened in the sky. A gust of wind blew, and I didn't pull my thread properly, so the kite seemed to fall.
I felt very strange and eagerly thought: didn't I do what my father said? Even if the thread is not tied properly, the kite won't fall so easily? I want to know. I carefully recalled what my father just said, "Yes, standing against the wind, I was wrong", and I cried excitedly!
I tried again at once, and it really succeeded. Look at my kite flying high. It seems that I have wings to fly in the sky with. It flies higher and higher with my ideals and wishes. ...
Through this incident, I understand a truth: to do things, we must first find ways, and secondly, we must be diligent in practice and constantly sum up experiences and lessons. In this case, everything will be solved.
After my uncle who sold kites taught us to fly kites, I came to the square, followed by my sister holding kites and my kite reel. We ran in the same direction. I ran fast and my sister jogged. My sister flew as soon as she let go of the kite. My father taught me to fly as high as possible. When I'm low, I close the line or pull the rope. When I'm better, I'll pay off the thread quickly. My father said it was called:
After I finished, my sister called. My sister plays better than me obviously because she plays high and far.
We went back to the place where kites were sold. Dad felt that we didn't have enough colorful kites, so he chose another puppy's kite, discussed it with the uncle who sold it, and changed a longer string. The puppy's kite is much bigger and heavier than the colorful kite. This time, the rope exceeded 500 meters. Dad flew and flew and finally put it on his head. The kite is very high and looks small in the air. I
Good, but it's hard to get it back. Father stood and sat for a while when he put it away. After 20 minutes, the kite still hasn't been put away, and it's getting harder and harder. Father asked his uncle who sold kites, "Why is it getting harder and harder?" Uncle said, "Just a little oil." Dad got on the bus with a bucket of engine oil, lit it with a small stick, wiped it on the steel wire drum, wiped it again, and turned it around again. Finally, the kite was quickly recovered from the sky.
It's getting dark, and our family is reluctant to go home. I think: I like a new sport again today.
On Saturday in the spring breeze, the sky is exceptionally blue and there are soft clouds. Under the blue sky and white clouds, there is a large green lawn, some grass is dark green, and some grass is light green. Lying down is really comfortable! In such fine weather, people fly kites on the lawn.
There are many people flying kites. There are already many kites in the sky, including lively and lovely little goldfish, centipedes with countless feet, dangerous eagles and rainbow kites. ...
The stream took a step, holding the string tightly in the right hand and the kite string in the left hand, and ran slowly. Jason Chung behind him held the swallow kite over his head. The wind came and the stream cried loudly. The wind is blowing from Jason Chung, so let it fly! Jason Chung quickly put it away and saw the kite flying leisurely. The stream pays off and goes against the wind. In this way, the kite staggered into the sky. When Xiaoxi and Jason Chung saw the kite fly, they laughed happily!
Xiaohong looked at them enviously. He said to the stream, "Please help me fly my butterfly kite." Xiaoxi readily agreed, and soon, the butterfly kite slowly flew into the sky and danced with the swallow kite in the sky with the wind.
Watching kites fly freely in the blue sky is like flying our dreams and feelings, and we have unspeakable happiness in our hearts!
Today, our class has become the home of kites. All the students brought all kinds of kites, because today we are going to fly kites.
Physical education class, let's go downstairs with our beloved kites. At first glance, there are so many kinds of kites. There are Altman's, jubilant, Doraemon's, small plane's, Big Big Wolf's ... but the most special one is the dragon kite, which is made of many pieces of thin paper and painted with various cartoon characters. It must be awesome to put it up.
I started flying kites. I saw an Altman kite flying into the sky. Too soon. My kite didn't disappoint me. After loading the kite, a gust of wind just blew, and the kite went straight into the sky like a rocket. Soon, the sky became a paradise for kites. A closer look shows that the sky is really like a colorful painting: two long kites are flying in the sky, like a picture frame. Some big kites don't fly high, hovering at the height of trees, and small kites fly very skillfully, all at the height of seven or eight floors. Looking from the bottom up, it really looks like a colorful painting.
Suddenly, the highest kite dropped sharply, and I felt my kite spool suddenly sink. No, my kite is caught in the kite string. I was busy winding up the line when two kites fell together. At first glance, the two kites actually tied a knot. After simple treatment, the winding thread was successfully opened and our kite flew high again.
At this moment, the bell rang. Ah, unconsciously, two classes passed. We reluctantly put away the thread and put away the kite. On the way back to class, other students looked at me enviously. Back in the classroom, I was still thinking about it. Flying kites is indeed a meaningful activity.
I want to fly my kite because I always have those unsatisfied memories; I want to fly my kite, because I always want to untie the sad knot; I want to fly a kite because I always want to share my happy mood. ...
I like flying kites, and I prefer to write sad and happy things on kites. If I had the right, I would share my kite with everyone. Let everyone fly kites in the sky happily, and you can also contribute to make orphans no longer sad; Let adults stop worrying; Make children and adults happier.
In my dream, I can also find that many people have a tangled seedling in their hearts. It loves kites and comes from the energy of flying kites. In my heart, I can also see the memory of adults flying kites.
I once dreamed that I created all kinds of kites, some of which can make people happy; Some can make people feel the hardships of some rural people; Some can be put in the sky to satisfy some small wishes. ...
You must have no idea how much I want to fly a kite, but I don't have the ability. You must have no idea how much I want many people to fly their wicked kites. Oh, how I wish!
I want to fly my kite, whether for myself or for others. ...
Excellent composition of kites 10 China kites have a long history. It is said that Han Xin, a general of the Han Dynasty, used kites to make measurements. Liang Wudi used kites to send messages, but it didn't work. In the Northern and Southern Dynasties, someone jumped from a height with a kite on his back and didn't die. When Zhang Pi was besieged in the Tang Dynasty, he used a kite to send a message for help, which succeeded. These show that the history of kites in China has exceeded 20xx years.
In ancient times, people used kites to measure, jump and transmit information ... Now, flying kites has become an interesting activity in our lives.
Kites have various beautiful appearances. There are swallows, dragons, butterflies and goldfish ... not only beautiful, but also fun! In the spring when flowers are in full bloom, children happily come to the grass to fly kites with beautiful kites. I am no exception. I have a kite string in one hand and a kite in the other. I ran quickly on the grass, and then I flew, but the kite landed on the grass. I tried again, but I couldn't fly. So I sat on the grass in dismay and thought, Why can't my kite fly? At this moment, a gust of wind blew and the kite shook. I think, by the way, kites need wind, and now it's windy. Let me try again! I picked up the kite string, threw the kite into the air, and ran quickly. Ah! The kite is flying! Looking at the flying kite, my heart is full of joy.
Kate, you are so funny. Life would be much less fun without you. I like flying kites!
Excellent composition of kite 1 1 Children come back early from school and are busy flying kites in the east wind. Spring is coming, and the happiest thing for our children is to fly kites after the spring breeze.
This time, as soon as we heard that this art class was a handicraft class, it was like boiling hot water, and immediately exploded the pot. Our class is as lively and happy as a festival, and we have prepared materials. I can't wait to take out the skeleton and put it together, whether I like it or not. After some tossing, I finally spelled out a diamond-shaped skeleton. Looking left and right, looking up and down, I always felt that something was missing, so I asked my classmates around me. I just looked up and found them in a circle. Ah, it turns out that a classmate made a big S-shaped superman logo, and the brain hole was wider, and even made an S-shaped underwear. Besides, squares, rectangles, windmills and diamonds are really strange.
After reading their works, I will look back at mine. The more you look at it, the more common it is. Otherwise, I will make one. Just thinking about it, one of my classmates stopped me and said to me, "Although other students' kites are beautiful, the physical appearance can't tell everything." "As the saying goes, embroidered pillows are rotten straw. The key is whether the kite flies well?" I heard it and found it very reasonable. I finished this kite with my heart.
Sure enough, those kites that looked very beautiful didn't fly in despair. Finally, those kites with strange shapes were thrown into the trash can. After returning home, I flew on the balcony. My kite is like a bird in the sky, flying very high. Let me look up at the sky and tell myself that sometimes I can't just look at my appearance. You can't be confused by appearance, but simplicity will make people remember more.
12 Spring has come, flowers are blooming, and the blue sky is dotted with white clouds; Breeze blowing gently brings the fragrance of flowers and plants; There are more birds in the sky and more tourists in the park.
Xiaomei, Xiaogang and Xiaojun go to the park to fly kites. The three of them came to the grass in the park. At this time, the sky is full of all kinds of kites, including slender centipedes, fierce eagles and lovely goldfish.
They can't wait to take out their kites, too. Xiaojun held Shayan kite high above his head, and Xiaogang cooperated to pull the kite line. While running happily, he looked back at the position of the kite, and Shayan kite flew lightly into the sky. Xiaogang was so excited that he danced and cheered, which attracted the children next to him to applaud. Xiaomei was so envious that she quickly said to Xiaogang, Xiaogang, I can't fly a kite. Can you help me? Xiaogang patted his chest and said confidently: No problem, leave this task to me! I saw that he patiently smoothed Xiaomei's butterfly kite strings one by one, then ran forward with butterfly kites in his hands, and then slowly paid off the strings according to the situation. Soon, the butterfly kite also flew into the sky smoothly, and the three of them were so happy. Their laughter attracted more people in the distance.
The children came back from school early, so they were busy flying kites in the east wind. Spring is really a good time to fly kites in a year.
I like spring, and I prefer flying kites in spring.
Excellent kite composition 13 "the grass grows in February, and the willows on the embankment are drunk with spring smoke." The children left school early and were busy flying kites in the east wind. " No, Liangliang, they also come to the park to fly kites.
You see, they fly kites first. Xiao Ming stood on tiptoe, held the kite high above his head and said with a smile, "I'm ready!" " Liang Liang, with a spool in one hand and a kite string in the other, turned to look at their kites and shouted, "Three, two, one, let go!" " ! ""As soon as Liang Liang finished, Xiao Ming threw the kite into the sky, and the kite successfully flew against the wind. Liang Liang and Xiao Ming said happily, "Our kite flew!" "However, the good times will not last long. After flying for a while, the kite flew lower and lower, and it was about to fall. Liangliang ran with all her strength, but there was still no "rescue success". Sad, they thought hard on the grass and finally came up with a wonderful coup. The kite flew again. This time, the bright hand was pulled and released, and the kite string was tight and loose. As expected, the kite flew higher and smaller, and finally became a small black dot. Light light blue praised and said, "You are really something. I want to learn from you! With the help of Liang Liang and Xiao Ming, the blue butterfly kite was successfully released. In the distance, a family of three are also flying kites. The son said, "Mom and Dad, look, our kite flies higher than the house!"! "Dad patted his mother on the shoulder and said," Our son is really something. He can fly a kite! ""There are all kinds of kites floating in the sky. Look, the lively and lovely little goldfish is swimming freely in the water. The eagle flying high seems to show its majesty; Swallows seem to cut out a cloud with scissors-like tails!
What a happy day! Looking at kites all over the sky, I silently thought: kite, fly! ……
Excellent kite composition 14 "the grass grows in February, and the willows on the embankment are drunk with spring smoke." The children came back from school early and were busy flying kites in the east wind. " It's early spring, and sunny weekends are best for flying kites. Well, people of all ages have gone to the park. I am no exception. I invited Xiaoming and Xiaogang to fly kites together.
As soon as I entered the park, the spring breeze wafted the fragrance of winter jasmine, which made people forget all their troubles. The grass crept out of the ground and looked like a green carpet in the sun. Crowds of people are flying kites happily on the green carpet. There are all kinds of kites floating in the blue sky, and beautiful butterflies are dancing; Fierce eagles fly freely in the sky; Proud goldfish fly around in the sky, decorating the blue sky into a beautiful kaleidoscope.
In the distance, a family of three are also flying kites. Look! The little boy put a colorful triangular kite in the sky, and his father hugged his mother happily and smiled.
Seeing their kites flying freely, Xiao Ming couldn't wait to say, "Let's fly kites, too!" " "Xiao Gang took a kite, and I ran forward with a kite line. In our cheers, the kite flew into the sky, but the disobedient kite met an aggressive "black bat" and a beautiful "peacock sister" for a while. I quickly pulled it down and prepared to fly it again. The second time, I was more experienced than the last time. With the help of my sister Feng Chun, my kite successfully flew into the sky, and we jumped three feet high happily.
Kites fly freely in the sky, sometimes dive downward, and sometimes fly obliquely under white clouds, so happy.
Slowly, more and more people fly kites. Colorful kites are flying in the sky. We laughed and danced. ...
On a sunny Sunday, my father took me to the square to fly a kite.
I took the kite from my father and lifted it. A gust of wind blew, and my father quickly let me out. "The kite flew, flew!" I ran happily and shouted excitedly. The higher the kite flies, the faster I pay it off. Suddenly, the kite string is loose. "Oh, no!" " But the kite won't listen to me. It spins and slowly falls to the ground. "Why did the kite fall?" I blinked my eyes like stars, raised my little face and asked my father. "Baby, that's because you pay too fast. When the kite string is tight, you should pay it off; When the kite string is loose, you should tighten it. And you don't care about tightness, you just have to put the thread away. Of course it's all wet! " Dad patted my little head and said. "I see." Unwilling to fail, I picked up the kite and put it back in the way my father said. The kite rises slowly. The breeze is warm, the lifelike butterflies are dancing under the blue sky, and the snow-white ribbons are fluttering. How beautiful!
I was fascinated by it. At this time, a white cloud floated from a distance, and I could hardly tell where it was and where my kite was.
I am very happy this day, because I learned to fly a kite.