1. With a shout, a big centipede flew into the blue sky and flapped its head and tail at the "little swallow" beside its ear.
There are all kinds of kites floating in the sky. They are fluttering, flying towards the blue sky and white clouds and the future.
3, accompanied by children's trousers pleated red, holding clues to swear; Everyone praised you for coming early and owed me a kite.
4, the grass grows in February, and the willows on the embankment are drunk with spring smoke. The children came back from school early, so they were busy flying kites in the east wind.
There are all kinds of kites floating in the sky. They are fluttering, flying towards the blue sky and white clouds and the future.
6. The longer the line, the higher the kite flies. All kinds of kites decorate the blue sky like a beautiful kaleidoscope.
7. The pilot flies ahead, followed by the kite-bearer. Amid cheers and shouts, beautiful kites flew into the blue sky one after another.
Every spring, the square becomes a paradise for people to fly kites. Kites are flying in the air, competing for beauty, and the ground is pulling people to laugh in the sun: there are adults with children, young people in droves, and old kite lovers and old friends to learn skills.
9. Watching the kites rise and fall in the square, the kite lines in mid-air are intertwined, and many kites with broken lines are hung on the branches. Children, will you remember to fly kites? Can you share your joy of flying kites with everyone?
10, the pay-off runs ahead, and the kite-bearer follows. Amid cheers and shouts, beautiful kites flew into the blue sky one after another.
1 1. The kite season in my hometown is spring and February. If you hear the rustling of the wind wheel, you can look up and see a light ink crab kite or a tender blue centipede kite. There is also a lonely tile kite, which has no wind wheel and is placed very low, making a person look gaunt and pitiful.
12, this weather is perfect for flying kites! This kind of weather is really rare! All the lines we brought were released, and the kite was still flying upwards. I see several orange dots in the sky, if any. Because we want to watch the kite soar, we sometimes take it back slowly and then put it on, which makes us feel unspeakable happiness. We ran after kites and watched them dance. We were excited beyond words.