The night is quiet and the strings are ringing in the blue palace, and the officials and merchants trust the winds; it seems like a song that can be listened to only vaguely, but it has been moved to a different tune. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular kites in the world, and you'll be able to do it in a way that's easy for you to understand. The willow rubbing threads and cotton, rub enough to release the paper kites.
The winds of spring are so strong that they can take children to the sky. The first time I saw this is when I was a kid, and it was the first time I'd ever seen a kid. If the wind can be supported, the white clouds will fly.
Willow and willow crowing, Jiangtao Zhouzhu, fragrance flowers confused eyes. The first time I saw a kite in the sky was when I was in the middle of the river.
The first time I saw the movie, I was able to get a good look at the movie. The first time I saw this was when I was in the middle of the night, when I was in the middle of the night.
The wings are thin and hard to hold on to, and there is no way to get out of them, so the souls are all scattered.
This soft bone, mud and dust zero fall, for whom the inch broken?
2. Poems about children flying kites in the fallNot many poems about children flying kites can be found, and even fewer mention the fall.
Paper Harrier Era: Song Author: Song Boren If the kite is really dancing in the blue sky, it is all in the wind. The only thing I'm ashamed of is that I'm still in the hands of the children when I'm close to the sky.
Playing with Duanqiao Kites Age: Song Author: Du Fan Duanqiao holding a paper harrier, a child's play is also concerned. The wind is so fast that it is hard to hold it, and the clouds are so high that they want to invade it.
People boast of their unlimited strength, but their bodies are straight and not much gold. The first thing you need to know is that you will not be able to get your hands on the same thing in the future.
These two songs can not see the season.
The spring breeze has no evidence since ancient times, and I have been riding the ox to get the flute. The Village Children Playing on the Stream" Age: Song Author: Lu You The stream is sweeping along the embankment after the rain, and the village children are thanking the evening sunshine.
Bamboo horses staggered and walked, paper kites trekked and chirped in the wind. The first time I saw this is when I was a young man, and the second time I saw it was when I was a young man.
The book was written by a young man who was a member of the family of a young man who was a member of the family of a young woman.
Melon vine level grass bank, fish scale cloud pro sunset day. The first time I went out, I saw the old man watching the rice paddies, and returned to the children to release the paper kites.
You can see that this is a place of leisure, and it should not be said that there are no immortals in the world. These three songs should be the spring and summer seasons, also kite flying so moved over.
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3. Who can make up a poem about kite flyingDo you think of kites on a rainy day
When I think of kites, my heart is full of blue sky
I fly them in my hometown's fields
My child is pulling a fiber across the wheat field
I tie my kite to the sky
My little heart starts to know how to think
When there is snow in the sky, I can see that the kites are not in the air
I can see that the kites are in the sky. In the snowy season
The kite landed silently
Rice and wheat alternated at the head of the village
Grandfather was still healthy when he flew the kite with us
We drifted away like a kite
The wind whistled in the night
A clear day
A blue sky from the past
Which one? The sky
Which side of the wind yo
Kites with broken strings become floating clouds
Kites like sails are like lovers
4. Words, sentences and paragraphs about kitesThere are many kite flyers in the square, some standing, some sitting, and some running.
They were all looking up with their mouths open, holding the spool in one hand, pulling the long line in the other, and staring at the kites they were flying. High in the sky, an "eagle" and a "swallow" are flying high.
The swallow was flying higher and higher, and was about to overtake the eagle. At this time, the owner of the eagle is also not willing to show weakness, and keep releasing the spool of thread in his hands.
Next to them, there are several "cranes" are dancing beautifully, the head of the "centipede" twisted its long tail, in the air with the wind. There are a lot of people watching this, all of them are looking up, pointing and gesturing, and they keep gesturing and talking.
My dad, mom and I were also flying kites.
My mom and dad and I were flying a kite too.
Under my father's guidance, 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. I felt the string tighten in my hand, and I realized that my swallow was going to fly higher.
I immediately released the line. As I did so, I felt that the line in my hand started to loosen again.
You know what? This is my little "swallow" telling me again that it wants to stop and enjoy the beautiful scenery of Xi'an! Suddenly, I felt the kite string in my hand was shaking, and I wondered what my little "swallow" was going to do again. At that moment, an old grandpa told me: "Little friend, our kite strings are tangled together." I was puzzled and asked: "I don't know. I was puzzled and asked, "How do you know that?" The old grandfather told me so and so.
Later, with my dad's help, I finally got my kite strings 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.
He has great benefits for moving people's limbs, improving eyesight, and preventing and treating cervical spondylosis and spinal disease." Listening to my mom's words, I love kite flying even more.
In the future, as long as I have time, I will often come to South Gate Square to fly kites.
5. Who has a poem about kitesThe night is quiet and the strings sound in the sky, the palace and the merchants trust the wind.
I can listen to the song vaguely, but the wind is blowing in a different tune.
--Song Lu You Jiangbei Jiangnan low harrier Qi, line long line short back to high and low. The spring breeze has no evidence since ancient times, a group of riders to get the flute.
--Ming Xu Pai's "Poem of the Wind Kite" The grass is long and the warblers are flying in February, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke. The children return early from school, busy taking advantage of the east wind to release paper kites.
--Qing Dynasty Gao Ding "Village Dwelling" The children's pants are red, and the hand-held clues scold the God of Heaven. The kite was flown in the east wind, and the kite was flown in the east wind, and the kite was flown in the east wind.
--Qing Kong Shangren Paper flowers like snow flying all over the sky, the girl swing playing four weeks. The five-color skirt is swinging in the wind, and the butterflies are fighting to return in spring.
--- Qing Dynasty Zheng Banqiao "Huai Weixian" Only by the wind force is healthy, not fake feather rich. The red line is in the air, and the green clouds have a way through.
--- Qing Dynasty Wu Youru's poem on painting, "The children at the steps are looking up, and it is most suitable for them to be decorated at the dawn. I am not sure if I will ever be able to break the threads of my hair, so I won't complain to the east wind about my separation.
--Cao Xueqin's Dream of Red Mansions (《红楼梦》) in the Qing Dynasty. The soft red color of countless flowers has been turned into mud, and the green color in front of the garden is gradually flushed with green. The parrot's voice was heard outside the window, and the kite was blown off the west side of the roof.
--Chen Changsheng's "Spring is a letter pen" When the spring is cold and clear at first sight, the sun and shadow of the gauze window shift as you sleep. The kite has been blown off the line. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do it.
--Ching Luo Qilan "Spring Boudoir".
6. Sentences describing children flying kites in the fallAn "old dragon" ran forward with all its strength.
A few "colorful butterflies" and "dragonflies" danced in the air; a few "birds" chased each other among the clouds, oh, they were playing hide-and-seek! ...... I was mesmerized, as if I was flying in the world of kites. Wow! The kite flew up.
It seems to be a spreading wings to take off the spring swallows soaring in the sky, there is like a lively and witty little goldfish playing in the vast ocean. The two little boys weren't bad either, and their kites flew quite high, like two giant eagles whistling past your head.
The kite was wobbling, like a drunk, flying high. The kite flew higher and higher, like a free bird, and I felt a sense of satisfaction.
As soon as I arrived at the square, I saw a variety of kites flying in the sky, there are lovely swallow kites, there is the "king of birds" Phoenix kites, and the "national treasure" Panda kites! So many colorful and strange kites flew freely in the sky, forming a beautiful picture. My kite is very small, with only three stripes of monotonous colors on it, which is not as nice as the owl kite in their hands.
With a hoot and a holler, a large centipede flew up into the blue sky, waving its head and tail and fluttering the swallows by its ears.
Its "body" was divided into a rainbow-like line, colorful. On the tail there was a handkerchief-like white cloth, which was sewn on by Yinli to prevent it from spinning.
I met the wind and sent the kite upwards, and then ran a few steps, the kite really flew into the sky. I was so happy that I jumped up and down.
At the moment I was happy, the kite was like a fish in the waves, struggling in the air, and finally turned sharply downward and plunged to the ground.
My kite is reflected in the lake lights, looks particularly beautiful. The tourists were also praising it.
I was so happy! When I looked up again, there were more kites in the sky than I could count. Beautiful kite, ah, you take the good, with hope, fly to a brighter tomorrow! The longer the line is released, the higher the kite flies, "big dragonfly", "long centipede", "fire phoenix", "baggong face "...... All kinds of kites decorated the blue sky like a beautiful kaleidoscope. Come to the square, the sky everyone's kites one by one are flying up to the sky blue sky flying colorful thousands of kites, low-flying swallows; high-flying eagles; beautiful butterflies fluttering in the air; goldfish pendulum fluttering; goldfish swinging their tails and keep jumping.
A small butterfly kite dancing in the air, it will swing its tail, as if leaning over to collect nectar, a moment and shake its wings as if proudly said: "I'm beautiful, no one can fly higher than me!" But it just finished, but leisurely landed on the ground, fluttering all over the dust. Hmph, who let him be proud.
I looked into the air through the car window, only to see the air that flowery kite, really like a blooming flower, look, that mighty long dragon kite, like a bright cascade of red? The butterfly that spreads its wings and flies into the sky is like a flower rose! There is a fish there, it is running to the embrace of the mother of the sea water. ...... There are more and more kites in the sky, there are golden "bird", fierce "eagle", lovely "dove", "white", "white", "white", "white", "white", "white", "white", "white", "white", "white", "white" and "white". The kites are getting more and more in the sky, there are golden "birds", fierce "eagles", lovely "pigeons"...... dress up the sky colorful. Look, that a kite in the sky wings flying, as if a smiling face is how lovely! It carries our laughter and flies to the distant sky with our hope.