Kite Festival Essay (15 pieces)
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Kite Festival Essay 1
The annual kite festival was about to begin, and the contestants (including me) took their beloved kites and came to the playground in high spirits, looking forward to the start of the competition.
Finally, in everyone's expectations ushered in the game, the assistants threw the kites into the air and let them fly in the air, look, the sky is covered with colorful kites, kites for the sky embellished with many colors. But it didn't last long. Halfway through our run, the kite fell. My kite was a beautiful flower butterfly, although it used to soar proudly in the sky, but now it was twisted together with the mermaid's tail. I thought of giving up, but I overheard a kite flying higher and higher and dominating the sky, so I was very unconvinced and thought: if your kite is flying high, mine will do too. At this time, my kite has also escaped from the mermaid's tail, as if he also understood my mind, and slowly flew up to the blue sky, other people also flew their kites with all their hearts, everyone's kites with everyone's expectations in the air to play freely, and my kite became the king of the air in a short while, the players tilted their heads, squinted their eyes and tried hard to look for their own kite's silhouettes, kites guarding the blue sky, and we purred to watch the kites, this day, let the kite fly, and I was very happy with it. The kite guarded the blue sky, while we watched the kite with purring eyes. On this day, let's throw away our worries and stress, usher in only happiness and friendship, and never be bound by studies again, let's run with the kite, this wonderful moment belongs to us, let the time stand still! Just stop in this wonderful time, the wind kissed our face, the kite in the air guarding the world, but all this wonderful time is over, the kite festival is over.
Although this good time is always short, but it is y imprinted in my mind.
Kite Festival Essay 2On Sunday, my sister, I and Xiaojun went to fly kites on the grass in the park.
The blue sky was filled with snow-white and snow-white clouds, just like a horse jumping around in the sky. The soft spring breeze blew gently, sending a burst of flowers and grass aroma; the green grass is soft, step on it, like stepping on a soft, soft duck down pad.
There are so many people on the grass! Look, a family in the distance, father and mother are enjoying the beautiful scenery, the little boy flying colorful triangular kites. Everyone's kites were in different shapes, including a centipede with many legs, a red goldfish with bulging eyes, an eagle with spreading wings, and colorful triangular kites. ......
I also can't wait to take out a flower swallow kite. The colorful body, two red flowers on the wings, and a scissor-like tail, how lifelike!
I tried to fly the kite several times, but the beautiful kite seemed to be intentionally against me, either dragging on the ground, or just flying up and down. I was a bit discouraged and said angrily, "Hey, you are really a stupid swallow!" Xiaojun came over to me and said, "Don't worry, let me help you!"
Xiaojun helped me lift the kite high above my head, I clutched the spool with one hand and pulled the string with the other, a gust of wind blew by, I turned to Xiaojun and yelled, "Let go." As I ran, I turned my head to see if the kite had flown. Xiao Jun shouted, "Faster, faster, faster, okay, it's flying!" I ran forward as fast as I could, and just like that, my "Swallow" kite went straight up into the sky.
My sister, with her butterfly kite in her hand, ran up to me and applauded me happily, and said loudly, "My brother is great, my brother is great!"
Looking at the kite flying high in the sky, I realized that failure is the mother of success, and as long as we try to overcome the difficulties, we will definitely succeed.
Kite Festival Essay 3The playground was full of laughter when the sun was smiling and shedding its golden light on his classmates, the treetops, and any corner of the playground. What's going on here? It turns out that today is the Kite Festival.
I stood on the playground, holding a kite, looking at the sky without a cloud. A moment, a classmate woke me up. Looking at the seriousness of everyone lying on the ground to draw a kite, I suddenly wanted to see what my classmates drew, so that I could find inspiration for myself.
Ah! It's beautiful. There is a child in a plaid coat drew two kt cats, white chubby face with a pair of black eyes than the jewels are more beautiful, as if showing their own beauty, but also as if in the Chu Chu moving eyeballs constantly measuring the "strangers" in front of them. God! It was so exquisite. The chubby boy had sketched a big bird with his brush! The bird was so huge and yet so small that it seemed to be alive, and the way it opened its wings, it seemed to be unable to contain the excitement in its heart and couldn't wait to fly into the blue sky. Look, the tall and thin boy did not use a brush, just directly to the palm of the hand to the paint, and then the hand to the kite "pop, pop" a press, a palm printed on it. He kept pressing, the palm gradually become more and more, as if out of a colorful palm painting; also seems to outline the autumn maple leaves red through a spectacular; colorful, beautiful!
I looked up, everyone is flying kites. Look, Li Wang pulled the line, like a rocket rushed to the opposite side, but behind the kite is not competitive, next to her, like a shy child, hesitant to show. Li Junhan, with his chin held high and his hand on the line, was strutting along, his face full of triumph. The kite behind him was flying freely in the air like a bird, high in the air. I too took the line and sprinted ahead at a hundred-meter sprint. The kite behind me was like an unstable airplane, rushing towards the flowerbed one moment, towards the playground the next, and finally falling heavily straight down from the air. Everyone picked up their strings like they were in a race, and the kites flew higher than one another. Soon, the sky was full of colorful kites.
Today, although I didn't get to fly a kite in Nanjiao Park, I was very happy.
Kite Festival Essay 4Ha! The annual kite festival is finally here!
You know what? Kite Festival is a festival that children especially look forward to, and it is also a happy time for us. On this day, people fly their beautiful kites in the park. Since I saw the way to make kites on TV, I made kites. By the time I was done, I was so happy that I jumped up and down. I hurriedly pulled my dad to go to the park to fly the kite, I was so looking forward to the feeling of the kite flying high!
When we arrived at the park, I watched other people's kites flying high, so I took my kite and went to play too! There were so many kites in the sky! Some kites are like geckos, climbing upwards and downwards; some kites are like helicopters, rising up to the sky; some kites are like eighty years old women, walking slowly in the sky; look at the kite in the shape of a big lobster, clawing and waving its teeth, it's not powerful! This is really a paradise of kites and an ocean of joy! I also took out my own hand-made kite, and thought happily while running: If my kite flew up as high as others, how happy I would be! I put the line in my hand and the kite flew higher and higher in the sky. I felt as if I had become a pilot and the kite was an airplane! I felt like I had become a pilot, and the kite was an airplane!
Suddenly, a little sister's kite fell down, I can not stand by and watch ah, rushed over to help the little sister pick up the kite, untwisted line, and the little sister and the little sister and the kite on the sky. The first time I saw this, I was able to get the kite to go up in the air, and I was able to get it to go up in the air!
I heard that there is a Weifang International Kite Festival in Shandong Province, China, and I would like to see it next time!
Kite Festival Essay 5Today is a happy day! On behalf of Tongqiao Primary School, Mr. Hua and I were invited to participate in the second Wuhu City Kite Festival. No, at 8 o'clock, I came to the Fantasy Kingdom of Fantasy, and the big stage of the opening ceremony was beautifully decorated! There were nearly a hundred kites of different shapes on the advertising walls on both sides. Before the competition started, there were already many kites over the square that couldn't wait to fly into the blue sky!
As a small reporter, I was excited to come to the front of the stage and interviewed the organizing committee of the competition and the Xuancheng delegation, who told me that this was the third kite competition in Anhui Province and the second Wuhu City - Jinghu District Kite Culture Festival. And they invited the Weifang kite stunt team to come to the scene to show. During the interview, I also learned that the kite flew more than 50 meters in the air and had to use a car to fix the rope. Now a kind of high-tech windless kite has come out, which is "disk eagle". Ah! Kites were so magical and beautiful!
9:08, the opening ceremony began! The athletes' representatives of 11 kite teams in the province took the oath on the stage, followed by a large-scale cultural performance, which opened the curtain of this kite festival. When I was enjoying the opening song and dance "Singing Wuhu", there was a cheer at the scene! Only to see nearly one hundred kites flying to the blue sky together! Straight into the clouds! When I turned around, a bear dozens of meters large rolled in the air. A yellow and black centipede was a hundred meters long, hanging down from the air! Suddenly, two large squids flew in the distance and converged over the square, both of their tails more than ten meters long! At this point, there was another gasp from the audience! Originally, I do not know where out of a nearly fifty-meter long cobra, hovering over the square!
At one time, the sky is colorful, colorful, all kinds of kites do shape, chasing and dancing! Thrilling, exciting, beautiful and realistic! This is a kite culture event, so that the audience on the scene is an eye-opener!
The opening ceremony is over and the competition is coming to an end. The audience dispersed reluctantly turned back to look over the square, at this time, I was interviewed by an uncle also came to send me a pink kite it,
Ah!
Ah! Happy and beautiful kite festival!
Kite Festival Essay 6The kite festival at Kowloon Lake is here. Although I didn't go to Kowloon Lake for the kite festival, I had a great time flying kites in the fields.
Last Sunday, my aunt brought us six kites and threaded them. My younger siblings who heard the news immediately rushed downstairs to take the kites and try to fly them.
"Go fly kites in the field after lunch!"
After lunch, all we had to do was wait for an order from our aunt to grab a kite and run to the fields.
"Let's go!"
When we heard this, we didn't care, we rushed straight to the field.
When we got to the field the sisters rushed to fly kites. Kite after kite flew into the sky. One, two, three, four, five, hey, how come there is one missing? I tried again and again, but I couldn't find one. I tried again and again, but the kite was just like a naughty child who didn't listen to me. "Alas, I'm not going to fly it! Why don't I just watch my sister and the others fly it?" I thought to myself.
Watching my sister and the others flying so well, I was a bit jealous. That's when an idea came to me, "No way! Since I have my share, I must put it! Since I can't fly by the wind, I'll run by running!"
But I tried again and again, and the kite still wouldn't take off. "Forget it! I can't run blindly anymore! There should be a technique to fly a kite, right?" I thought.
I tried to find the direction of the wind, and when I did, I faced the wind and slowly loosened the kite string. The kite flew a little higher and a little higher. "Ah! It's flying!" I shouted.
I was so happy that I forgot to pull on the kite string, and the kite flew higher and higher, with less and less string coiled up. Finally, the line was gone. "Huh, why does it feel like there's no tension?" I looked at it, "Oh no! The kite flew away!"
The good thing about that bottom line was that it wasn't too high off the ground, and my aunt caught up with it. My aunt told me, "Watch out for kite strings!" I learned this lesson, and later flew my kite better and better.
Although I didn't see flocks of kites at Kowloon Lake, I had fun in the fields. The kite that flew in the field, it took my dream with it.
Kite Festival Essay 7This Saturday, in the penny-pinching composition class of Feixiao School, I won a special award certificate - the kite-flying master. When I got home, I scrutinized the certificate and couldn't help but be reminded of the first kite festival at Feishuo School.
Last Saturday morning, I arrived early in front of the Shuttle School! I saw a sea of people in front of the school from a long way away. I squeezed into the crowd and searched for a place to stay for a long time.
It was time for us to go, and in front of us was a school flag bearer and two students holding the banner "The First Kite Festival of Flying Shuttle", who were at the front of the procession, followed by a huge procession, escorted by the school teachers under the safety of their teachers, marching happily to their destination, the Sanzu Cultural Square.
To the three groups of cultural plaza, Mr. Yang to the students group, and then a female teacher to each group to do kite materials. We were divided into groups of three, and I was the leader of the group. Our group got a kite with the pattern of "Where's Daddy Going". We painted the words "Where's Dad" in blue and the edges in red. After the three of us worked hard together, we were able to complete the task of coloring the kite with our ideal, and we named our kite "World Soaring". We gave our kite a name "World Soaring". We named it so that the kite we made with our own hands would soar in the beautiful blue sky with our ideals and dreams.
We put a fiber stick on the kite, tied the kite string, and started to fly the kite. One person ran in front with the kite, and a classmate let go of the line at the back. I was at the side of the command, only to see that the kite up and up and up, higher and higher, soaring in the blue sky ......
A share of effort, a harvest, our "World Soaring" in the many kites out of the blue. It was well received by students and teachers.
Flying kites is the same as flying ideals, flying wishes. Flying a kite can help you dispel the clouds of sadness and free you from all negative energies such as worries and sorrows.
This kite festival has left a deep impression in my mind.
Kite Festival Essay 8Today is the Kite Festival, and we are going to have a kite competition again! I participated in the competition the first two times, and I didn't expect that I would be on the field again this time. It's really exciting!
This time, when choosing people, my partner Zhang Shengyu and I were lucky to be chosen, and we were very happy!
The playground was full of people, there were people on the stage, people on the podium, and people off the stage, it was really lively.
"I declare the Yinghua Primary School 16th Kite Art Festival now begins!" Once the students heard this they all looked at the track with wide eyes, waiting for a beautiful kite to fly into the blue sky. "Duh!" The whistle blew, the students ran, and the kite flew, just like a beautiful bird flying around, chattering and playing. The kites were colorful and various in the sky, including foxes, butterflies, bats, colorful stripes, kittens and so on, and the highest flying ones were kittens and colorful stripes, so I wanted to fly to the blue sky like a kite to float around freely! After a while, I saw a bat kite flying like us, as if it wanted to eat us! In front of us, a black tropical fish flew very high and turned into a point, taking us with it! I walked up to the battlefield with hope, "Beep!" There was a bright whistle, Zhang Shengyu and I flew the kite, the kite danced in the sky, left twist, right twist a moment and other kites collided, alas! This time, I'm sure we can't fly well, the result came out, we flew 50 degrees, although we flew poorly this time, but I believe that as long as we keep working hard, we can surely fly into 90 degrees!
This is an unforgettable kite festival, although the time is short, but I feel that my heart is filled with endless joy.
Kite Festival Essay 9Today is the annual Jinchang Lake Kite Festival. We cheered and came to the playground.
At this time the playground has long been colorful and lively. In our expectation, one by one, the participants came on the field. Prepare to start, the children have thrown the kite into the blue sky, while the parents! They juggled the kite strings and the kites flew up with the wind. Just then, the eagle flew higher and higher with the wind, but it was very unstable. When our hopes were all gathered on this kite, the owner of this kite played a joke on us, he suddenly let go of the kite and did not take in the line or let go of the line, so that the kite slid down in a straight line. When we all sighed and thought that this kite was going to fail, we didn't expect that the owner of the kite immediately shook the line of the kite and put the kite back into the embrace of the mother sky. Nothing was more exciting than the fourth game. It was a match without smoke, between masters and masters. In this game, a red kite with a long tail was so far ahead that it seemed like it was going to break through the clouds and poke through the sky. We followed the line wanting to see which worldly master was so powerful. We were shocked to see that the kite flyer was a child of eight or nine years old. My admiration, at once, oil up. But at this time, the kite to fall diagonally, standing next to the child's grandfather, immediately picked up the control of the kite line, want to save the situation, but let him how to shake, how to yank are back to the sky, my heart a falling kite thumped, hope is lost. At this time a golden eagle and a space spacecraft slowly rose, they are not divided. Suddenly, the eagle crashed, but its owner ran up, pointing the kite back to life, completing a perfect drift, and flew up again. Just then the two kites tangled, one moment it was high, the other you were high. At this point, I had an amazing sight, the airship made a desperate attempt to many the eagle a bit. The eagle straight line sagging, lost.
Today, our hearts follow a kite up and down, up and down. Finally, let us as kites, free to soar in the blue sky!
Kite Festival Essay 10"Children return early from school, busy taking advantage of the east wind to fly paper kites" This poem must be very familiar to everyone. With the arrival of spring, our school has launched a new activity - kite flying.
April 4 is our sixth grade . Kite Festival. In the morning, the breeze came, I came to school with great expectation. Into the classroom, I have long put the morning reading behind me, the heart has been thinking about kite flying. It was hard to hide my joy and excitement about the coming of the kite festival. After a short while, Mr. Liu walked into the classroom, smiled and said, "Students, let's go to fly kites together!" The class immediately issued a deafening cheer.
We came to the playground, the students were immediately dismissed, I also held the kite to run to the opposite side. Started to fly the kite, I held the kite in one hand, one hand holding the line, running, but the kite fell down before it flew. But I didn't get discouraged and remained confident. Then I tried several times, probably because I didn't play often, so I didn't have any experience, but I failed. Finally, one time, my kite flew, although it didn't fly high, but it made me motivated. So I gathered my energy and tried again. After the first few failures, I had mastered many of the essentials of flying a kite. I waited for the right moment. Not long after, the wind suddenly became strong, at that time I stood towards the direction of upwind, with the kite in my hand, and started to run, then I pushed the kite towards the sky and let go the line, and at the same time, I had to pull the line and retract the line appropriately as well. The kite flew happily against the wind, and I rode joyfully in the wind. I saw my kite hanging high in the air, and my heart was sweet and full of a sense of accomplishment.
The kites in the sky were one after another, as if there were countless stars in the night. The teachers who watched from the sidelines, at some point, actually jumped up with a few students, and seemed to have a childish heart!
Although the kite festival soon ended, but this short time has left us a beautiful, innocent and deep memories.
Kite Festival Essay 11"The grass is long and the warblers are flying in February, and the willows on the embankment are drunk with spring smoke. Children return early from school, busy taking advantage of the east wind to fly paper kites." When I saw this poem, I was inspired: why don't we set up a "kite festival"? "The grass is long and the warblers fly in February day", yes, this festival will be set in the last day of February - February 28th!
Early spring, grass grows, yellow warblers fly, really bright spring in February, brushing the willow embankment, intoxicated in the spring smoke. Don't you want to go out with your mom and dad in such a beautiful spring. Come to the park, everywhere is the sound of children's laughter, the sky can be seen all kinds of kites. We scramble to unfurl our own kites, and with the wind, send our favorite kites into the air to dance with the wind! Meanwhile, spring is a good time to plant seeds as everything is revitalized. I happen to be in this season, sowing the seeds of their own hope, through the kite to fly their hopes for a year, can be so excited to feel, their own hope in the high altitude flying.
I couldn't wait to pick up the kite, put the line on the spool, tie it to the kite, and then put a bamboo pole, inserted into the two ends of the kite. I first chose a high slope, my dad stood at the highest point holding the kite, I grabbed the line and stood in front of my dad, who threw the kite into the air, and I rushed down like a bullet! I was running, letting go of the line and matching the wind to the kite as I flew it up into the sky, the wind blowing to the left for a while. It was so big that the kite rolled straight up in the sky. It took a few times to get the kite up. The kite festival gave me a taste of the mystery of kite flying. But the wind mother-in-law is not with me to make trouble, the wind a moment to the left blowing, a moment too big, the kite in the sky straight to the roll, let go a few times before the kite up.
The kite festival let me taste the mystery of flying a kite: you have to let go of the line according to the wind direction and wind force, and you can't run as fast as you want, so don't be anxious if you can't fly it. Learning is not like this!
Kite Festival Essay 12Spring is coming, everything is recovering. Birds and flowers, the breeze stretching open smile. Today I came to the square to see an eagle flying in the sky, I was particularly surprised, oh, so it is someone flying a kite ah! Kites have a history of more than two thousand years! The earliest is made of wood, to later kites with paper to do, gradually kites came to the city． Gradually, kites came to cities and villages. I heard that every year Weifang will hold an annual International Kite Festival. Today we happy essay also held a kite festival.
Mr. Sun let us on the collection, first of all, Mr. Sun first said the rules, and then we began to draw kites. My mother and I came to the flower bed side, I first opened the box, seriously painted, time passed, I quickly finished painting kites this thing.
Soon we will fly the kite, I am especially excited. My mom and I put together, I said to my mom: 'you take the kite, I will run fast' mom said: 'can'. My mom took the kite and I ran fast, then the kite actually flew, I was so happy. Not a moment later, the kite fell down like a drunken man with a wobble. I'm too proud, I'm not willing, I let my mom hold the kite again, and then my mom slowly let go, I raised once or twice, gradually the kite flew into the sky, I jumped up happily, at this time, I ran again, moved the spool, the kite not only flew up, and did not fall instead of a little higher, I'm incredibly happy.
Today is an unforgettable day, which makes me know that I have to think carefully when I encounter problems, so that I can solve them. I hope that this happy day will never pass.
Kite Festival Essay 13Though it was the weekend, I got up early because today my mother was taking me to the first kite festival in Tet organized by the trekking camp.
My mom and I left after breakfast, and when we arrived at the event site, I saw a few little Tet in their red vests from afar, so we were all just as excited as I was, and couldn't wait to come to the event. A short while later, responsible for signing the special mom aunt came, I ran over to find the special mom signed in, to participate in the activities of more and more people, listening to my mother said, today there are more than ninety small special to participate in the activities together.
The activity began, the camp director let us little lions collective dance a dance 'Little Apple', everyone jumped so happy ah! Then we all participated in the activities of the little Tet collective group photo, the beginning of the program performance, some recite poetry, some dancing, and some singing, they performed wonderfully, ushered in our little audience bursts of applause. After the program, it was time to move on to the next part, getting kites and drawing kites, we got the kites and drew them. The children were very energetic, some of them were lying on the table, some of them simply sat on the ground and drew, and in a short while, all of them painted their kites with beautiful colors. At this time, the special mom aunt gave each of us a small gift, and then we were happy to run to the square to fly the kite, at first, my kite could not fly, then I asked the little friend who I just met when I was painting the kite, with the method she told me with the help of my mom, my kite also flew, although my kite did not fly very high, but my heart was still beautiful, because it was my own! I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it myself.
The activity ended at noon, and I was a little tired, but I was very happy. I not only had fun in the process of kite flying, but also met new partners, I want my mom to take me to more activities in the future, because I like hiking camps.
Kite Festival Essay 14I have been looking forward to the annual kite competition.
On April 1, teachers and students of our school held a unique kite festival in Maiheba. The warm spring breeze accompanied us to the competition site, and we little spectators sat around. Racers took the field with their kites. Some of them were checking their kites over and over again, lest there would be any trouble after they got up to the sky, some of them were trying to fly their kites, and some of them were rubbing their fists and hoping that the competition would start earlier. The competition started, and in a flash, countless kites flew up to the sky. These kites were colorful and had different images. Some of them were humorous like "Mickey Mouse" and "Donald Duck"; some of them were vivid like "Eagle" and "Butterfly"; some of them were powerful like "Eagle" and "Butterfly"; some of them were very beautiful like "Eagle" and "Butterfly"; and some of them were very beautiful like "Eagle" and "Butterfly". The mighty "Nezha" "Monkey King" ...... small audience shouted, shouted, applauded this and that.
Our classmates and other classes put a martial arts "Monkey King". Only to see the other class of students are not the "Monkey King" high above the head, our classmates with a spool of wire while running and put the line. When our classmates shouted "release", the other class threw the kite upward, and our "Monkey King" was released. Our "Monkey King" was really good, it rose upward vigorously, surpassing "Mickey Mouse" and "Eight Immortals".... ...it rises higher and higher, light and athletic. Ah, the students couldn't help but cheer. Suddenly an "eagle" fell down, and the line was about to be twisted together with our kite line.
We couldn't help but sweat for the Monkey King. At this time, we saw our classmates calm, he shook the kite line, while shaking the side to run to the side, and soon the "Monkey King" left the "eagle". He shook the line, squatted down and let go, and then again, gradually there was no wind. We are anxious, only to see the "Monkey King" a "upside down" planted down, our heart is fast to the throat. At this critical moment, we saw our classmates pulling the line in a hurry and running forward in a panic, so the kite didn't fall to the ground. Looking at his panicked look, we laughed again.
The kite competition ended in the laughter of the students.
Kite Festival Essay 15The winds of March sent all kinds of kites up to the sky again. Bathing in the warm spring breeze and looking at the flowery kites in the blue sky, my memories seemed to be awakened by the warm spring breeze, and were awakened by the kites all over the sky, which were tumbling in my mind and swaying in front of my eyes.
The kite in my memory floated in the sky in the spring of my third grade. It was a very beautiful anime kite, and my classmates envied me, but no one knew the price I paid for the kite.
I remember the day when school was about to end, Mr. Wang gave me a task: to draw an animated cartoon on a white kite. Sitting in the car on the way home, I couldn't wait to pick up the kite to figure out what to draw. When I got home, I was busy looking for pictures on the computer, but there were none! I looked for pictures in picture books, but there was nothing! My mom took out her drawing book and helped me to look for a picture. After a lot of hard work, both of us fixed our eyes on a picture of a little bee collecting honey. My mom pointed at the picture and said to me, "Little bee is a symbol of hard work and the embodiment of sweetness. I hope you will be harvested and happy in the seven-color flower." When I said I would do it, I picked up a pencil and wanted to make a base drawing on the kite first, but the paper was so thin that it would break at the slightest touch. What can I do? Drawing with a brush, although it won't break but it's much more difficult. I drew the pattern on the white paper first, then cut it out, put the outline on the kite and sketched the outline with a brush. Although it took a lot of time to do this, the result was great. After drawing the outline, the next step was to paint the colors. My mother told me that since the kite has to fly very high, in order to make it stand out in the air, we have to make the color a little thicker, and if it's too thick, it will break the paper. One hour, two hours ...... As time passes, the kite becomes more beautiful in my hands.
Finally look forward to the day of kite flying, in the envious eyes of my classmates, I flew this kite full of countless hopes of my mother and me. The kite was accompanied by the wind and flew up to the sky. The sky looked especially blue, the clouds looked especially white, and the flowers looked especially colorful. That year's kite festival is a memory that will stay in my heart forever!