The most classic passage in kite flying is as follows:
The cold winter of 1999 has just passed, and I just feel that the wind blowing on my face is soft and comfortable.
It's time to fly kites again, it can be said: "The grass is long and the warblers are flying in February, the willow on the embankment is drunk with spring smoke. Children returning from school are busy taking advantage of the east wind to fly paper kites."
Six morning after school, I asked a few students to go to Wushan Square to fly kites. A walk into the Wushan Square, wow! It was a real eye-opener for us. The blue sky, which was plain and dull, came alive in a flash.
Look, the kites are gathering there! There are butterflies, goldfish, eagles ......; square, fan-shaped, rectangular, triangular ......; red, yellow, flowery ...... various, colorful kites spread over the sky It was like having a big and lively ball. Look at this beautiful sky, I can not help it, rushed to the kiosk to buy a "butterfly".
Taking advantage of the good wind, I decided to send the butterfly up to the sky. I held the kite in one hand and the spool in the other, and started to run into the wind. After running for a while, I let go of the hand holding the kite and jogged for a while, and my butterfly finally flew up to the sky.
I looked up at the butterfly while tugging on the kite string and swinging it from side to side. My butterfly is dancing in the sky, how beautiful it is! Gray body, yellow and pink wings, plus a small blue circle embellishment, more beautiful and touching, floating in the sky wandering.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and all the kites in the sky, like drunkenness, did not "listen" to the order, swaying madly from side to side. My "butterfly" is no exception, worse still, it met a "Monkey King", "Monkey King" lit up its fiery eyes, seems to conclude that my "butterfly" is a "butterfly". "The butterfly is a demonic spirit, and it will not let go of me.
Finally, I saw a collision, and the lines of the two kites got tangled together, and they both landed on the ground in a short while. As a result, only with the "Monkey King" master together to untangle the entangled kite line ...... time has passed most of the time, but the dance in the sky is still lively and lively open, and constantly more beautiful kites to join, this time the sky, become more colorful and colorful.
The sky has become even more colorful and colorful.
On the ground, cheers came one after another. I couldn't help but marvel; "What a hilarious non scene!" .