There were many kite-flyers in the square, some standing, some sitting, and some running. I saw them all looking up with their mouths open, holding the spool in one hand and pulling the long line in the other, with their eyes fixed on the kites they were flying.
High in the sky, an eagle and a swallow are flying high. The swallow flew higher and higher and was about to overtake the eagle. At this time, the owner of the eagle was not willing to show weakness, and kept on releasing the spool of thread in his hand. Next to them, a few "cranes" were dancing beautifully, and the "centipede" on its head was twisting its long tail and fluttering in the air with the wind. There are a lot of people watching this, all of them are looking up to the sky, pointing and gesticulating, and constantly gesturing and discussing in their hands.
My dad, mom and I were also flying kites. We flew a small "swallow" that we just bought. Under the guidance of my father, I held the spool in my left hand and the kite string in my right hand, and ran while releasing the string. Our "swallow" soon flew up, and flew higher and higher.
Just as I was admiring the swallows, I suddenly felt that the kite line in my hand was much tighter. Ah, it turned out to be that my swallow was going to fly higher. I let go of the string immediately. As I was releasing the line, I felt that the line in my hand began to loosen again. You know what? This is my little swallow telling me that it wants to stop and enjoy the beautiful scenery of Xi'an!
Suddenly, I felt the kite line in my hand shaking, and wondered what my little "swallow" was up to. At that moment, an old grandfather told me: "Little friend, our two kite lines are entangled together." I was puzzled and asked, "How do you know that?" The old grandpa then told me so and so. Later, with my father's help, the kite strings of my kite and my grandfather's kite were finally untangled. My little "swallow" flew up again smoothly and steadily.
At this point, I told my mom that it felt good to fly a kite. Mom said, "There are many benefits of flying kites! It is not only a method of entertainment, but also a fitness exercise. It is good for moving one's limbs, improving eyesight, preventing and treating cervical spondylosis and spinal disease." Listening to my mom's words, I fell in love with kite flying even more. In the future, as long as I have time, I will often come to South Gate Square to fly kites.
2. Idioms describing kite flying in springWords about kites:
1, Flying straight up
2, Turning with the wind
3, Various kinds of
4, Colorful
5, Colorful
6, Various shapes and sizes
7, Floating freely
8, Dancing with the wind Dance
9, drunken dance in the clouds
10, lifelike
11, put away freely
12, dance with the wind
13, dancing
14, dancing as if shocked
15, swimming freely
16, walking in the clouds
17, swaying
Ancient Poems about Kite Flying in Spring:
1, "The Question of Zhai Wall"
Era: Song Author: Lu You
The mountains of Qiangshan are still green for thousands of years, and I have a fishing boat on the mountains and rivers.
Melon and vine level grass bank, fish scale cloud pro sunset day.
The old man and the old woman are watching the rice-planting horses, and the children are releasing paper kites when they return.
The first thing you need to do is to look at the place where this man is at ease, and you should not say that there are no immortals in the world.
2. Spring Day Miscellany
Era: Song Author: Lu You
A big jar or a big house can be renewed to cook, the paper kite and bamboo horse to see children play.
But if the officials are clear, it will be a time of singing and dancing in the village
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The clear wind, if it can be supported, will eventually **** the white clouds fly.
The water of the stream is swept by the dyke after the rain, and the village children are watching the evening sunshine.
The bamboo horse is staggering, and the paper kite is trembling in the wind.
The first time I saw a Confucian scholar in the winter, I was able to learn from him, and the second time I saw him, I was able to plow the land.
The first is a book about a man's life, and the second is a book about a man's life, and the third is a book about a man's life.
3. Kite flying four words and similesKite flying is a game we used to play in our childhood, and we all ran on the grass with kites to our hearts' content, not to mention how happy we were. Here are some good words and metaphorical sentences for kite flying, hope you like them.
1) After a while, the wind was small, I saw the kite line bent, so I hurriedly put the line back; and after a while, the wind gradually became stronger, the kite line taut straight, I put the line a little bit ...... Flying a kite brings me endless fun and rich after-school life, although the kite is very difficult to fly, but, kite-flying It is such a fun thing to do!
2) My kite is the only one in the air ***, the skills of the group, but also from time to time to do some difficult actions, other kites seem to be unconvinced, trying to fly higher. Suddenly, the tail of my kite fell off, immediately like a ship lost the rudder generally out of control, staggering, like a drunkard, a moment, suddenly turned around and swooped down, solidly crashed into the earth.
3) There are many people flying kites in the square, and the kites are unique and different shapes. There are dancing butterflies, there is a golden dragon, and I took the eagle with its wings spreading.
4) The kite finally flew slowly into the sky. The beautiful "flower fairy" flew gently in the air, like a happy little swallow.
5) The kites are green and colorful, there are beautiful goldfish, there are vicious sharks, there are beautiful dancing phoenixes, and there are some strange kites that you can't name.
6) The kite flew! We cheered excitedly. You see, some kites in the sky are red, some yellow, some purple, they chase each other, one moment high, one moment low, beautiful.
7) The one who puts the line in the front runs vigorously, the one who holds the kite in the back follows closely, in the sound of cheering and shouting, a beautiful kite has flown into the blue sky.
8) With a hoot and a holler, a big "centipede" flew up to the blue sky, and it swung its head and tail and fluttered the "little swallows" beside its ears.
9) Come to the square, I saw a lot of people flying kites, kites of different shapes and sizes, there are butterflies, eagles, dragonflies, sheep and so on, kites in the sky free.
10) There are all kinds of kites flying in the sky, they are trembling and comparing each other, all of them are flying towards the blue sky, white clouds and the future.
11) Everyone's kites have different postures, there are high head, there are floating and easy to fly, there are also trembling and easy to show the dance, some of them nodded frequently, some trembling and dare not go up to the sky, there are also floating in the air, so small as to be left with only a point.
12) The kite is like a bird that can fly freely; the kite is like a windmill, only the wind can wake it up; the kite is also like a colorful rainbow, only if you see the kite, you will think it is the most beautiful thing in the world.
13) The kite does not want a gorgeous appearance, but only requires a solid skeleton. Whether you are a dragon, a phoenix, or a swallow sparrow, they are all equal in the sky.
14) Look! There is a kite flying! It is a bat-shaped kite, which flies high and far, as if it has reached the universe.
15) My kite was no exception, and remained the tallest and most stable. It went straight into the clouds, dancing lightly like a bird.
16) The longer the line, the higher the kite flew, "big dragonfly", "long centipede", "fire phoenix" "Baogong face "...... All kinds of kites decorate the blue sky like a beautiful kaleidoscope.
17) We came to the park, the warm spring breeze blowing slightly, like a mother's hand caressing me, comfortable. I bolted the line to the kite, holding the line in one hand and the kite in the other. When I was ready, I ran and let go of the line, and the kite slowly flew high.
18) This time I finally put the kite on the ground, I ran and let go of the line, and tugged on the kite line from time to time, and my kite flew higher and higher. Look, my big dragonfly is so beautiful! Its wings flapped to and fro as if it were dancing in the sky.
19) At that moment the kite line broke, and the big octopus turned into a small octopus, and the small octopus turned into a small flying insect, and disappeared without a trace in the blue sky.
20) As soon as I arrived at the square, I saw a variety of kites flying in the sky, there is a lovely swallow kite, there is the "king of birds" Phoenix kite, there is a "national treasure" Panda kite! So many colorful and strange kites fly freely in the sky, forming a beautiful picture.