Flying a kite composition 500 words (I) Spring is bright and the sky is blue as if it had just been soaked in water. Soft clouds walk in the air, and the sun smiles brightly and shines dazzling golden light on the earth.
At the moment of school, the grass was green. The children came back from school early, and the east wind was blowing and they were busy flying kites. There are all kinds of kites in the air, including the "eagle" flying very high; A majestic "centipede"; And "goldfish" swimming in the wind.
At this time, Lili, Xiao Qiang and Xiaoming also quickly ran to the lawn and started flying kites. Xiao Ming held the rope in one hand and gave the kite to Xiao Qiang in the other. He said, "Xiao Qiang, when I say' let go' later, you can let go and throw the kite out, ok?" Xiao Qiang nodded in response. At this moment, a gust of wind blew, and Xiao Ming shouted, "Let go!" " Xiao Qiang held the Swallow above his head and threw it hard. Ah! The kite is flying! I saw it fly slowly, gradually, gradually, it surpassed all kites. "wow! Great! "Xiao Ming and Xiao Qiang cheered." Wow, it can fly! Lily said enviously, "I wish my kite could fly so high." "
"Mom, dad, look! How high my' rainbow' flies! " A little boy shouted in the distance, and his parents looked up at the sky and his kite as if to say, "Yes! Flying so high! "
Kites bring happiness to people, and also turn this quiet grassland into an ocean of laughter.
On Sunday, my parents took me to the square to fly kites.
It's a beautiful day today. The sky is blue, Wan Li is cloudless and sunny. The sunshine warms me. The weather is really good in spring and March!
There are so many people flying kites in the square, and kites have their own characteristics and shapes. There are eagles flying with wings, golden dragons glittering, and proud and beautiful phoenixes. I photographed dancing butterflies.
I started flying kites. My father said he would show it to me. He held the kite in his left hand and the kite shaft in his right hand, threw it up and ran quickly. The kite fell before it ran for a while. I laughed beside me, grabbed the kite and said confidently, "I'll do it!" " ! As he spoke, he imitated his father's appearance: holding the kite in his left hand and the kite shaft in his right hand, throwing it up and running quickly. Alas, the kite sticks to the ground like glue and can't fly. At this time, my mother encouraged me: "failure is the mother of success, don't give up, persistence is victory"! After listening to my mother's words, I was full of energy. I grabbed the kite and ran like hell. Grandpa Feng also helped me to blow the kite as high as10m,15m, 20m. My kite flies the highest, and the "butterfly" is particularly beautiful under the sunshine, as dazzling as the glow on the horizon and as gorgeous as the rainbow in the sky. Father showed a surprised expression.
In the spring of March, it is a good time to fly kites, and we enjoy our happy childhood. composition
At noon on Saturday, Wan Li was clear and Wan Li was cloudless. My mother took me to the high-tech park.
However, when we arrived at the high-tech park, the sun suddenly entered the clouds and strong winds blew. My mother and I were sitting on the lawn, and it was very cold! I thought to myself: it is better to watch TV at home and blow the heating! At that time, I saw many colorful kites flying in the air. I said to my mother: Mom, I want to fly a kite, too. So, my mother bought me a colorful kite and took me to fly it.
I hold the kite string and fly it as I run. My mother is holding a kite behind me. I run as fast as a rabbit. I ran for a while and shouted to my mother: Let go. Mother immediately threw the kite into the sky, and I quickly accelerated, but in less than 2 seconds, the kite fell from the sky.
The first time I failed, I was very unhappy and didn't want to let go, but with my mother's encouragement, I regained my confidence and started a second attempt.
This time, I tried my best to speed up from the beginning, and my mother followed me with a kite. After a while, the kite will fly. I quickly asked my mother to let go. As soon as my mother let go, the kite flew into the air and watched it fly smoothly in the blue sky. I am very happy.
On that day in Tomb-Sweeping Day, my sister, brother and mother flew kites in Greentown Square.
We bought two kites. One is a big one with an angry bird on it, and the other is a small one with a big bear Xiong Er on it.
At first, my sister and I each took one. For the first time, I ran with the wind and flew a kite, but the kite didn't fly high. I ran 10 minutes, and the kite was a little high. Then I closed the line and asked a professional. Professionals said: "To fly a kite, we should not only master the wind direction on the other side, but also see whether the line is tight or loose.". If it is loose, it is. " I flew it according to what the professionals said, and sure enough, the kite was much higher. At this time, I was confident to compete with my sister, and my sister agreed without hesitation.
"Game on!" Mother shouted again, and my sister and I ran at once. However, I fly very high, while my sister flies very low. Why? Ask the professionals again. Professionals say, "My sister can fly the kite very low, because she knows when to let go and when to let go ..." Later, my sister and I competed again, which was great. We succeeded in flying the kite high and far.
By flying a kite today, I understand that whenever I encounter any problems, I should keep asking and trying, and I will always succeed in the end.
On Saturday morning, my sister and I went to the square to fly kites. It was a beautiful day. The blue sky in Wan Li and Wan Li are cloudless, and the sun shines on me warmly.
There are many people flying kites in the square. Kites have their own characteristics and shapes. There are flying butterflies and golden dragons, and I am holding an eagle with wings to fly.
Start flying kites. I have a kite in my left hand and a kite shaft in my right. I threw the kite up first, and then ran forward quickly, but the kite fell. I'm so anxious and angry that my tears are coming out. Summarizing the J class just now, I finally put the eagle in the sky. It was as high as two stories at first. I stepped back carefully and loosened the rope. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew and my eagle flew into the blue sky.
Near noon, I put my kite away and reluctantly went home.
Flying a kite composition 500 words (6) This afternoon, the sun was shining and the wind was very strong. Mother said, "The weather is just right for flying kites. You and dad can fly kites in the square! " "I jumped three feet for joy.
My father and I came to the square, where many people were flying kites! People hold all kinds of beautiful kites in their hands, including blue "Little Butterfly" and snow-white "Swan". When I parked the car, I couldn't wait to run to the center of the square. I packed my colorful "little fish" and wanted to put it in the sky. At this moment, my father said to me, "There is no wind at the moment. How can a kite fly into the sky? " I thought, yes, how can a kite fly in the sky without wind? At this time, a strong wind blew. I quickly put the kite into the sky. The wind stopped and the kite floated down. I failed. Dad said, "Let me play!" Although, I gave the kite to my father. At this time, a gust of wind blew, and I saw my father holding a kite in one hand and a thread in the other. He put the kite up, but it didn't fly too high and fell down. I am disheartened. I said to my father, "Let's have a rest!" "all right. "Although, my father and I sat on the steps and had a rest. I watched other people's kites fly into the sky one by one. I am envious, but I thought to myself, although others' kites failed several times, didn't they also succeed? Why can't I succeed? Nevertheless, my father and I played again. Although I didn't succeed this time, I didn't lose heart and got up the courage to play again. Ah, it worked! I cheered with joy. The kite flew higher and higher. Finally, we let out all the lines. The kite stopped at the highest place, and several kites also at the highest place fluttered back and forth in the wind, which was very beautiful. I know this success has cost us a lot of effort.
Yes, although it gives me courage and success.
Ah, flying kites is really interesting!
Flying a kite composition 500 words (Chapter 7) The sky is clear in Wan Li today. It's a beautiful day. I went to fly kites on the grass with some friends.
Li took the thread and Jie ran away with the kite. Almost at the same time, Jay suddenly let go of his hands and threw the kite into the air. But the kite can't fly in the air, so it stops. It actually fell straight down and fell to the ground at once.
Let's hurry to arrange kites and find out why kites can't fly in the air. After our careful examination, it turned out that the kite's tail was so light that it lost its balance. We tied the ribbon behind the kite and the kite finally flew. Kites flying in the air are like goldfish swimming in this "water" in the air.
Flying kites with friends today made me understand that there is knowledge everywhere in my life. As long as you seriously discover and think, you will certainly gain something.
A 500-word composition on flying kites (Chapter 8): "The sunset is beautiful, and the flowers and plants are fragrant in the spring breeze." Miss Chun came with light steps. You see, the sky is clear, the white clouds are ever-changing, the earth is green and flowers are blooming. At this time, fly a kite.
Wow! How many people fly kites in the park! There are all kinds of "animals" in the sky: the "big-eyed goldfish" here swims freely, the "centipede with a hundred feet" there is still chasing, and the "eagle" behind him spreads its wings and flies with dignity. The sky is very lively!
At this time, Xiaohua and others couldn't wait to take out the swallow kite. This kite has a pair of beautiful wings, a white belly and a scissors-like tail. Xiaohua held it high above his head, and Xiaoming held the spool in his right hand, ready to run against the wind. Just when a gust of wind came, Xiaohua immediately threw the kite into the air. I saw Xiao Ming take in the line for a while and pay it off for a while, and the kite soon "rose to the top". They were overjoyed!
Huahua is wearing a pink skirt and shoes, holding a colorful "butterfly" in her arms, twisting her head and smiling at them flying kites. She is very happy!
Not far away, stood a happy family of three. The little boy raised his head and tugged at the kite string. He flew a triangular colored kite, and his parents stood side by side, looking at the kite in the sky.
How happy it is to fly a kite.
There are joys and sorrows in my world, and now I will tell you one of them.
Today the weather is fine, and my father takes me to fly a kite. The sun was blazing all the way, but it was accompanied by a few cool winds. I'd better open the kite and hold it above my head.
When I arrived at Jinji Lake, I chose a shady place, picked up the kite string and let my father lead the kite. Just as my father let go, I jerked the kite string and ran to the open space surrounded by trees to lay the string. The kite is flying! I don't know whether the weather was angry or ruined my fun. I was entangled in a nearby tree. Dad and I racked our brains and didn't take it off. In desperation, I had to let my father "spend money" to buy another one.
When I got the kite, I repeated the last action first, and then looked at the kite carefully. Fortunately, the open space is large and not entangled. However, due to my carelessness, the kite fell. I was discouraged and sat down on the ground. At this time, my father appeared like a savior and asked to try again. He is skilled in operation. Dad does it more carefully and seriously than I do. Dad thinks it is much higher than me! Not convinced, I picked up the thread and continued to practice. Many things happen, I play better than my father! Dad said I use the wind! We all blushed, and Dad paid for another one. In the end, I won. Dad had to give up and take me home in frustration.
Through flying a kite this time, I understand that in order to succeed, I must be cautious and persistent.
It's sunny and sunny today. My mother and brother and I went to Central Park to fly kites. I like my kite very much. There are two very cute foxes on it. Do you know what these two foxes say? I tell you, peaches and raccoons.
I took out my kite and put it on the line. When I'm ready, just shout "one, two, three" and pull it forward. When I was sweating profusely, the kite still didn't fly. Just when I was still wondering, I saw an uncle who didn't know Feng. His kite flew into the sky, as small as an ant. I hurried to ask my uncle, "Uncle, how did you make the kite fly so high?" My uncle replied, "If there is wind, fly in the downwind direction. When it flies high, it is most important to pay off the line. If the string of the kite is too tight, you should loosen the string quickly. When the wind weakens, you should tighten the rope immediately. After hearing this, I picked up my kite again. According to the secret book my uncle told me, the kite flew slowly into the sky.
Watching my kite fly freely in the sky, I like flying kites even more!
Flying a kite composition 500 words (chapter 1 1) Spring has come and the weather is fine. On this day, Xiaohong, Xiaogang and Xiaoming went to the countryside to fly kites. The grass here is green, like a green carpet. Xiaogang is holding his swallow kite. Xiaohong took her butterfly kite. How many people are flying kites! Some people have beautiful and lovely kites in their hands, while others are watching and smiling.
Seeing this scene, the three of them were very excited and found an empty meadow. Xiaogang pulled a long string with a kite pole in one hand and a kite string in the other, and then turned around happily and said, "Xiao Ming, let me go." Xiao Ming immediately replied, "OK." Xiaoming let go. Suddenly the wind stopped and the kite fell before it could fly. Xiao Ming is very sad and afraid that Xiao Gang will blame him. Xiaogang came over to Xiaoming and said, "Nothing. We can do it again. As long as we work hard, the iron pestle is ground into a needle. " So Xiao Ming picked up the kite again and held it over his head. Xiao Gang pulled the rope longer. Xiao Gang ran to the front as soon as Xiao Ming let go. Suddenly, the wind began to blow again. Xiao Ming chased him and shouted, "Xiao Gang, fly the kite higher quickly." The kite flew. Soon, the little red butterfly kite also flew.
Xiao Gang and Xiao Hong's kites are flying in the sky. Of course, there are more than two kites in the sky, including cute little goldfish kites, brave eagle kites and centipede kites with countless feet. ...
Flying kites in the sky, the sky has become a kite stage, very beautiful!
The whole lawn was filled with laughter. The lawn in the sunset changed from the original "green carpet" to "golden carpet". How happy it is to fly kites!
Every year after Tomb-Sweeping Day, the square is crowded with all kinds of kites. Kite, as a folk custom in China, has a history of nearly 2000 years. In the continuous improvement and development of kites, fairy tales, flowers and birds, animals and auspicious meanings are all expressed on kites, thus forming a kite culture with unique local characteristics. In fact, kites also have their own unique fun-correspondence, correspondence between people and things. Under your careless control, the kite seems to be a living individual, face to face and connected with each other through a long line.
I like watching kites fly and seldom fly them myself. I remember just after the Spring Festival this year, I was wandering around the square with a few friends, and I saw an old man flying a kite with his eyes blinking, looking up at the swallow kite that had been off the ground for several times, holding a coil in his left hand and pulling a flying object remotely with his right hand. Even if the wind is prickly, it can't shake the old man to give up the sport. It seems that we young people are not as timid and fragile as our elders.
This swallow kite is dark red and black, with the swallowtail angle hanging down and swinging in the air. Its head may be a little heavy. When it comes to the wind, it swings from side to side. It looks like a child's face with a slight smile. It's cute. After reading it for a long time, I think this is a real guy with life.
So, we stayed for a long time. The old man is also a warm-hearted person. Seeing that we were in high spirits, he handed the coil to me and said with a smile, "What's the point of just watching? It is better to let go yourself. " I took the scroll rudely and flew a kite seriously, just like the old man. Don't say that this thing looks fun, but it is also a bit difficult to operate. Power is always difficult to control. If there are too many threads, the kite will drop, and the thread is tight and afraid of being short. As long as there is a little wind and the kite swings greatly from side to side, I am at a loss. Just listening to the guidance of the old man, but it's still quite interesting.
With the effort of a cigarette, I gradually controlled this black swallow kite, and I was connected with the kite through that long spell-like line. When we are flirting with each other and heart to heart, we suddenly have a abnormal feeling in our minds. Kites are not things, but people are inhuman. It is a thing that always communicates with you tacitly under the influence of your consciousness. It is a human being, constantly shaking with the movement of that single board, without soul and vitality.
I think it's windy again, and the wind speed is not small. I quickly got up the courage to let go and let more nylon wire be released from the coil. At this point, the kite understood my intention, blinked and tried to float higher. In order to control this "black swallow" more effectively, I took in, paid out, paid out, paid out, paid out, and pulled a small piece of paper, tearing a small hole in the middle and hanging it on the line. Paper swished in the wind! Put the kite in front of us and we will be closer.
Actually, people also have kite strings. We know each other and enhance each other, no matter how far away from you or close at hand, maintaining the feelings of both sides is like this slender nylon rope. Suddenly disconnected, far apart.