Look at pictures and write words, second grade volume 2, unknown Fang Kite

On Sunday morning, the weather was sunny, with a few light white clouds floating in the blue sky, and the sun shining thousands of rays of light. The weather was so good!

A few children came to a Flying a kite by the crystal clear river. They took their respective kites and flew them in the breeze. The kites flew higher and higher. Look, they have different shapes, some are like airplanes, some are like the word "王", and some are like swallows... A child stood nearby. While applauding the children flying kites, he said, "Look, the kites flying in the sky look like free birds!" The fish in the river shook their tails, as if they were also cheering for them. Children flying kites applaud. The small stones by the river seemed to be stunned and stood there motionless.

Those children forgot to go home after playing.

Part 2

On Sunday, Xiaohong, Xiaoming and Xiaofang went to the park to fly a kite. Lo and behold, they brought eagle kites, butterfly kites, and swallow kites. At first, Xiao Ming's kite flew very low. Suddenly a strong wind blew. He sped up and released the line quickly. The kite soared up into the blue sky like a plane with full horsepower. Xiaohong and Xiaofang's kites did not show any weakness, and after a while, they flew higher and higher.

The birds were singing, cheering them on, the three kites chased each other, flying freely in the sky, and Father Sun smiled.

Part 3

On Sunday morning, the sun was shining brightly, with a few white clouds floating in the blue sky. Xiaojun, Xiaoming and Xiaohong went to the square to fly a kite.

There are so many people flying kites in the square! There are children, young people, and old people. There are all kinds of kites flying in the sky, including long centipedes, ferocious eagles, and beautiful cranes

Xiaojun and Xiaoming couldn’t wait to fly the dragonfly kite, and Xiaoming raised the kite high. , Xiaojun grasped the ball of thread tightly with his right hand, and held the thread with his right hand. They trotted against the breeze, and the kite slowly flew into the sky, flying higher and higher, and finally turned into a "little black dot". Xiaohong's hands were itchy and she couldn't wait to fly the butterfly kite she made by herself. "Butterfly" chased the "dragonfly", and Xiaohong kept shouting: "Come on! Come on!"

Countless kites were flying up and down in the blue sky, as if they were chatting with the birds. Playing and having fun together is like playing hide-and-seek with the white clouds.

The square is so lively! People’s laughter is everywhere.