What are the words describing kite flying in spring

Era: Song Author: Lu You

The mountain of Qiangshan thousands of years of Cui is still, and the river of the mountains and rivers of me a fishing boat.

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 this man's place of leisure, 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 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 story of a young man who was born in the middle of the 20th century, and who was born in the middle of the 20th century, and who was born in the middle of the 20th century.

Flying a kite in spring

It's a beautiful spring day outside the window, and everywhere is full of the smell of spring. I walked out of the house and strolled on the square. The fresh wind was blowing on my face, which made me think of the famous poem, "Waiting to recognize the face of the east wind, ten thousand purples and thousands of reds are always spring." I feel from the bottom of my heart how wonderful this mood is.

A few children's laughter came from the distance, and I followed their direction to see a few children running and holding the line. It turned out that they were flying kites. I looked up, a few colorful kites flying in the sky. What a nice weather! The sky is blue, really clear blue sky ah! Why didn't I think of flying a kite?

I rushed home, turned out my "big butterfly", it seems it can not wait to fly into the sky. I slowly let go of the line, and the big butterfly made a whirring sound in the wind. At first, it swayed from east to west, which made people anxious! Before long, I had the big butterfly under control. It flew higher and higher until I ran out of thread. I put my hand on the cooler and looked out with my best eyes. There was only one colorful dot left floating gently in the sky. I closed my eyes, took a deep breath, and felt myself floating as if with the big butterfly.

Spring is so beautiful, I have to go to the wilderness to go trekking, a deeper experience of the feeling of spring.

1. Paper Kite by Kou Zhun

The fall of autumn is quiet, and the force of the sky is still slight.

The clear wind, if it can be supported, will eventually **** the white clouds fly.

2. "Poem of the Wind Kite" by Xu Wei

The paper harriers in the north and south of Jiangnan are all together, the line is long and the line is short, and the line is high and low.

Since the spring breeze has no evidence, a group of riders get the flute.

Children return early from school, busy taking advantage of the east wind to release paper kites.

Expanded Information:

The true origin of the kite is now unproven. Some folklorists believe that the ancient people invented kites mainly to miss their worldly friends and relatives, so when the ghost gate was briefly opened on the Qingming Festival, they put their condolences for the deceased on the kites and transmitted them to their dead relatives and friends.

The earliest kites were not toys, but were used for military and communication purposes. In the late Tang Dynasty, because some people added strings to the kite, when the wind blew, it made a sound like a koto, and then the name "kite" came into being.

1. The grass grows and the warblers fly in February, and the willows on the embankment are drunk with spring smoke. Children return early from school, busy while the east wind flying paper kites.

2, accompanied by children's pants folds red, hand-held clues scolded the God of Heaven. The first thing you need to do is to get the kite to fly in the east wind.

3, when spring comes, the air seems to become sweet overnight, such a season, sitting in the classroom to write homework is how cruel. So we went downstairs to fly kites. The school playground is not big, the students pulled the kite in a circle and ran desperately, or can not put up, the kite in the *** back spinning. The student wrote: "I shouted release, and Xiaozhi ran out as fast as a wild dog."

4, the hometown of the kite season, is the spring and February, if you hear the rustle of the wind wheel sound, tilt your head and you will be able to see a light ink-colored crab kite or tender blue centipede kite. There is also a lonely tile kite, no wind wheel, and put it very low, and show a gaunt and pitiful appearance.

5, every spring blossom season, the square has become a paradise for people flying kites, a section of the kites in the air, competing for color, the ground holding the kite people in the sunshine and laugh: adults with children, young people in groups of three or five, there are older kite enthusiasts to cut the skills of their old friends.

6, the steps of the children look up to see, Qingming decorated the most appropriate. The kite is a very good one, but it's not a good one, and it's not a good one.

By virtue of a piece of paper to fly in the sky, why do you want to make a sound of power

Thin bones of a few stems in vain, a thousand feet of soft silk is always a crisis

Clouds clear and the sun is warm, the spring is good, the rain and the wind is crazy, the thing is gradually not

Tall trees on the forest must be avoided to avoid the end of the entanglement can not go back

Half of a paper floating name sent to the virtual world, wind columns are not such as

Gao from the The way of the world is to make the time to do so.

The sound of the phoenix blowing in the Yaojing and the shadow of the fairy's dress.

*** Children's hands, the joy of wandering the world.

Self-conceited and early in the sky, arranging the clues on the basis of others.

Skyscrapers to ride on the wind, and the spirit of the day is new.

The temporary view of the streets and lanes, but finally, the brokenness of the dust.

The pulling and pulling of the head, what's the use?

The rain is so heavy, it's a waste of time.

The kite is a broken kite.

I can fly with my fingers, but I can play in the sky.

The flower is so light, it flows in the stream, the flakes fall into the grass.

The skin and bones of the kite are still in the air, and we laugh and smile at each other.

The wind is too high to be climbed, and it is not easy to be put back in the air.

The silk and silk are not all there. The red line goes up in the air, and the green clouds have a way through. --Ching Wu Youru, "Poem on a Painting"

3, accompanied by children's pants folds red, hand-held clues to scold the God of Heaven. Everyone praises you for coming early in spring, but you owe me five feet of wind from the kite. The silk is so weak that I can't complain to the east wind about being separated. --Cao Xueqin's Dream of Red Mansions

7. The parrot's voice was suddenly heard outside the window, and the kite blew off the west side of the roof.

8. The kite has been blown off its string, and it has landed on the apricot blossom branch. --- Qing Luo Qilan "Spring Boudoir"

9, Bilu fall autumn party quiet air force is still small, the wind as can be entrusted to the end **** white clouds fly. --- Song Kou Zhun "paper kite"

10, bamboo horse staggering rush Nao go, paper kite trekking with the wind. --Song Lu You, "Watching the Village Children Playing on the Stream"

11, who made the light kite strong and far away from the view, seems to be suspected that the birds have not been much end. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at it, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to get a good look at it. The kites are all kinds of amazing, there are golden color "bird", beautiful "phoenix", lovely "pigeon", powerful "centipede", etc. In the sky, one kite is flying in the air, the other one is flying in the sky. In the sky, one kite danced in the air, and they also played in the sky! The ground that a smiling face in the air to cheer the kite, the small kite, with our fantasy, with our hope, flying high into the sky.

2. He began to let go of the line, holding the kite with one hand and the line with the other. Ah! It flew up! I really admire him in my heart. Unfortunately, it didn't last long, the kite suddenly turned around a few times and drifted down. The boy didn't lose heart, he pulled the string again and let the kite float up to the sky with the wind. At first, he didn't dare to let go of the line, and the kite floated around above his head. When the wind died down, he started to let go slowly. The kite floated up again! The kite stumbled and bounced a few times, and then fell to the ground.

3. The kite started to fly. Just see that shark swayed left three times, moved right two times and flew into the sky. It soared in the blue sky, but also occasionally nodded a few times, as if to say: "Look at how high I fly!" The goldfish is not willing to show weakness, patting the light "wings" to catch up, it held its head, a force to float upward, soon beyond the complacency of the shark, it looked down at the shark, as if to say, "man, is not fast to follow up, I can be far away to fly away! " Only to see the goldfish dragged its big glorious tail, swayed a few times, and rose a foot high. At this time the shark is "exhausted", only to return to the mother earth's embrace to take a nap.

4, an "old dragon" to make all the strength to run forward. A few "colorful butterflies", "dragonflies" dancing in the air; a few "birds" in the clouds chasing each other, oh, so they are playing hide-and-seek game!

5. In the afternoon, my father, mother and I came to the beach, only to see the golden sand like gold. At three o'clock, our kite flew very high, the beach more and more people, not a moment's time, there are many kites in the sky, my big red goldfish kite, bulging round eyes watching the pedestrians on the beach coming and going, is so free. The cute little swallows, beautiful big butterflies and golden bees didn't seem to want to be left behind and flew up to the sky. The kites in the sky form a beautiful picture, making the motherland more beautiful and the sky more beautiful!

1. Grass grows and warblers fly in February day, whisking the embankment willow drunken spring smoke. The children return early from school, busy while the east wind flying paper kites.

2. The children's pants are red, and the hand-held clues scold the God of Heaven. The kite will be flying in the east wind, and the wind will be blowing in the west wind.

3. When spring comes, the air seems to become sweet overnight, such a season, sitting in the classroom to write homework is how cruel. So.

4. The kite season in my hometown is spring and February, if you hear the sound of rustling wind wheels, tilt your head and you will be able to see a light ink-colored crab kite or tender blue.

5. Whenever the spring flowers bloom, the square has become a paradise for people to fly kites, a section of kites flying in the air, fighting for color, ground ...

Another year on the third of March, kites flying all over the sky

Holding my thoughts and dreams, walking back to childhood

I remember that year on the third of March, it was hard to close my eyes all night long

Looked at the corner of the wall pasted a good kite, do not realize that the day is bright

Wake up the village of the small friends, together to the village side

Embracing the painting of the birds, everyone is smiling.

The kite with the painting of a bird in its arms, everyone smiled

Grabbed a handful of dirt to try the wind, and let go of the long line

The kite carried the innocent laughter, and went with the white clouds

I remember the third of March that year, and it was hard to close my eyes all night long

Looking at the kite glued in the corner, and the day was still bright

Nowadays, every time when there is warmth of spring winds, the third of March is always remembered

And there are also the kites with the painting of a bird.

The kite understands my heart and nods its head towards me

The kite holds my thoughts and dreams and will always keep me company

The kite understands my heart and nods its head towards me

The kite holds my thoughts and dreams and will always keep me company

The kite understands my heart and nods its head towards me

The kite understands my heart and nods its head towards me