An essay about flying a kite

1. Write an essay of about 400 words on the topic of kite flying

Spring is here, the weather is sunny, the wind is warm and the sun is warm. It is our favorite day - kite flying season.

After breakfast, my parents and I took the butterfly kite and drove the car towards the prairie. Along the way, I admired the bustling scene on the street, and slowly came to the endless prairie. Dad first challenged my mother and me: "Let's see who has the highest kite, whoever is the champion!" My mother and I actively challenged: "Of course, no problem."

I watched the various kites in the sky. There are all kinds of kites: there are goldfish wagging their tails, eagles spreading their wings, small flowers blooming... The colorful and varied kites are high and low, fluttering in the wind, and painting a beautiful and vivid picture with the white clouds in the sky.

"Come on!" I was fascinated by the scene and was startled by my mother's call. I remembered that we were also here to fly a kite. My mother and I picked up the butterfly kite, and my father had already started flying it. The game started. We didn't see Dad's kite flying in the blue sky. We only saw our kite flying higher and higher, and the kite began to swing left and right. I started running, and the kite flapped its wings, preparing to fly higher and farther...

This day made me forget my fatigue and feel more interesting

2. Write a composition about flying a kite

Today, the sun is shining and the wind is blowing. Dad said it was a good weather for flying kites, so our family happily went to the city square. When I almost arrived at my destination, I looked from a distance and saw all kinds of kites flying freely in the blue sky. They were colorful, going up and down, left and right, some were robotic cats, some were green dragonflies, and some were flying kites. There are flowers and butterflies...

We started flying kites. I held the kite and my father held the spool and started trying to make the kite fly high into the sky. But before and after running, jumping left and right, the kite seemed to be deliberately testing us. It always fell from the air. It was so miserable! Watch other people's kites dancing in the air. I couldn't help it anymore, so I said to my father: "It's very simple. Why can't you fly? Let me do it!" Dad handed me the kite, and I took the kite and ran and flew it like before. , but the result is the same as dad, it doesn’t work either! I played it twice in a row and it was still the same. I was very anxious. At this time, a little brother next to me saw our miserable state and stepped forward and said to me: "Little brother, let me help you. You use your left hand to raise the kite, and your right hand to hold the line. When the wind blows, you welcome it." Just run into the wind." Oh! So that’s it! The little brother said while demonstrating actions. Watching the kite rising into the sky little by little, I couldn't be more grateful to my little brother and thought he was really amazing.

After a while, the kite got caught on a branch, and it took a lot of effort for my father to get it off. We moved to another area without trees. Because there was no wind, I didn't put it up for a long time. Suddenly, a strong wind blew over. God helped me! Dad shouted "Release", I quickly released the line, ah! Our phoenix finally flies into the sky again! Slowly, we finally mastered how to fly a kite. As soon as the wind blows, we will fly the line quickly. The phoenix kite is flying in the air, with a green body, colorful patterns, and two long tails. It is so cute.

Looking at the flying kite, I understand the truth that no matter what you do, as long as you have patience and confidence, and master certain methods, things will be done well and successfully. 3. Write an essay on the theme of kite flying. It can be copied, preferably original.

In March, the spring breeze blows, the peach blossoms turn red, everything wakes up, and there is a sense of vitality everywhere.

On Sunday afternoon, my father and mother and I came to the beach and saw the golden sand like gold. At three o'clock, our kite flew high, and there were more and more people on the beach. After a while, there were many kites in the sky. My big red goldfish kite stared at the beach with round eyes. Pedestrians coming and going are so happy. The cute little swallows, the beautiful big butterflies, and the golden bees next to them seemed unwilling to fall behind and flew hard into the sky.

The kites in the sky form a beautiful picture, making the motherland more beautiful and the sky more beautiful!

At this time, my eyes were really overwhelmed. I looked at this and missed that. I saw that the kite in the hands of an adult was different from everyone else's kites. It was an octagonal kite, with each corner Painted in different colors, they are extremely beautiful. The children following the adults shouted anxiously: "Dad, Dad! Let our kite fly to the sky!" An hour passed. My red goldfish and octagonal kite flew the highest. We Have a friendly competition and fly freely in the sky!

Although the kite flying this time was very short, it was also very tiring! But let me know that a brave and tenacious style will temper our spirit of being willing to endure hardship and daring to endure hardship.

I like flying kites! 4. Write an essay on the topic Flying a Kite. The cost is about 300.

It is another Sunday morning, the weather is sunny and the spring breeze is strong. The white clouds are like clusters of snow-white marshmallows, drifting slowly in the sky, and the birds are flying freely.

At this moment, I am watching kites flying in the square of the linear park on the north bank of the Hun River. At this moment, I wanted to jump up and pick a few marshmallows and stuff them in my mouth to taste their sweetness.

Xiaoli, Xiaolin, and Xiaogang also came to the square by the river to fly kites. Looking up into the sky, the white clouds are already covered with kites of various shapes and colors. There are golden "dragons" meandering in the sky; black "snakes" crawling forward; and purple "butterflies" flying. What's even more interesting is the silver-white "swallow fish" swimming around in the blue sky, giving people the feeling of a fish returning to the sea.

After full preparation, Xiaoli’s red “goldfish”, Xiaolin’s blue “swallowfish”, and Xiaogang’s green “square” also rose into the sky, and the whole sky suddenly became lively!

It’s so fun to watch kites flying. 5. Write a composition about making a kite

Composition about making a kite On Saturday, my mother said to me: "Let's make a kite!" I was very happy to hear it.

Just do it, grandpa helped us prepare bamboo for making kites. These bamboos were cut very thin. My mother chose about six bamboos and tied them with ropes to form a "field" shape.

Then, my mother put beautiful paper on it. I got paint and painted beautiful patterns on it.

The beautiful kite is ready! I'm so happy. I'm going to take it to school and let my classmates see my "work"! Make *** Kite In March, it is a good time to fly a kite. Seeing kites flying in the sky in other people's hands makes me want to fly a kite made by myself! It happened that the teacher in art class was going to teach us how to make kites. I was very happy.

The teacher first explained how to make a kite. When I heard it, I thought it was too simple! Just build a frame with four bamboo sticks, tie it with a thread, glue it on rice paper, draw a pattern, and stick a big tail on it, and you're done, right? ! So I couldn't wait to take out the materials for making a kite and started making it according to the teacher's request. It's easy to see but difficult to do. My thread always couldn't tie the bamboo frame, so I had to run to the podium to ask the teacher for advice.

At this time, the teacher was surrounded by students on three levels inside and three outside. I finally squeezed in and asked the teacher to help me tie a frame, but the rest could not be tied, so, I had to run to the podium again and again... Finally, under the guidance of the teacher, I made half a skeleton in one class, which was considered the fastest in our class! I took half the skeleton and walked around the classroom, and found that a classmate had already made it, but the sizes of the two sides of the kite were different. I guessed that the kite would fall apart before it could fly into the sky. One classmate said: “It’s too difficult to make. I would rather spend money to buy a kite than make it myself.

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I think the kites I bought are different from the ones I made by myself. The kites made by myself are more interesting when they fly! After hearing this, the teacher also said with emotion: "Your hands-on ability is too poor. Got it! "I thought: Yes! People of our generation are all dependent on themselves for food and clothing. We really need to use our hands more. Otherwise, no matter how well educated we are in the future, we will end up like a mentally retarded person in life. , What's the use of it? After returning home, with the help of my grandfather, I finally made the kite. I took the kite to the basketball court and flew it. It flew so high... Kite-making composition 2 You see When asked this question, you will definitely feel strange: "Other people are flying kites, why do you make a kite?" "Yes, I had such a time when I was in third grade. It was on a Sunday morning. I had nothing to do, so my mind was full of "ghost ideas."

Suddenly, the so-called The "Sixth Inspiration" came over excitedly and said: "Let's make a kite! A kite made by oneself is definitely more fun than one bought! ""good! Kites are easy to make anyway! "I shouted. I first took a piece of waste newspaper and cut it into a big square. Then I took two wooden sticks taken from the kite I bought and stuck them on the newspaper with transparent glue.

Finally, I tied the string to the stick! Haha! A little "kite" was born! "Huh?" Why is it so low? "I said to myself.

The brothers watching from the side seemed to have seen through my thoughts, deliberately pretending to be an experienced person, and said: "Little sister, you are really overestimating your abilities, aren't you? You turned out to be 'easy to do but difficult to do'. You should be making a plastic bag kite. "I nodded in understanding.

I started to make another kite. I first took a red plastic bag and tied a knot to turn it into a homemade balloon.

< p> Then tie the knot with a thread. But I looked left and right, looked forward and backward, and I always felt that something was missing.

Suddenly, I glanced at the rag doll next to me, oh, right! , appearance! I quickly used colored pens to draw ribbons one by one to make the hair of "Kite". I also painted it on the bag according to the face and expression of the doll.

"Mother Kite" came to the world again! I flew the "kite" high, and the more I looked at it, the more I felt that the "kite" was as graceful as a little girl, dancing a self-created skirt dance in the sky. I was fascinated by it, but it was a pity that "flying a kite is infinitely wonderful, but it's almost noon"! I love making kites. 6. Requesting a 600-word essay on flying a kite

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Flying a kite

"The weather is so nice today, the flowers are all blooming." I got up humming a song. It was so comfortable. I had a great sleep on Sunday. Opening the window, the fragrance of earth rushes towards you. Spring is so nice!

By the way, the teacher has assigned me to excerpt a poem describing spring. Let’s do Chinese homework first. "Spring sleeps without dawn, and you can hear birds singing everywhere. The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and you can tell how many flowers have fallen." "Children come back early from school, and they are busy taking advantage of the east wind to fly kites." Oh, isn't today a good weather for flying kites? Quit. I quickly put down my pen, rummaged through the boxes and cabinets to find the butterfly kite my father bought for me, and hurriedly pulled my good friend Yang Minzhu to the field.

I first pulled the string of the kite and asked Yang Minzhu to help me hold the tail of the kite and run with me. Suddenly a gust of wind blew. I quickly pulled the string and walked against the wind. However, because when I ran to the front, Thinking that the kite would not fall down, I slowed down my pace, so the kite fell from the sky before it flew very high. Just when I was panting, an old uncle who was doing farm work next to me said: "Little sister, when flying a kite, you have to keep rushing forward. You can't stop or slow down. You have to wait for the kite to stabilize in the air. Only then can I stop and continue to fly the kite." As if I understood something, I nodded confidently and started flying the kite for the second time. I kept in mind what the old uncle said, and waited for the wind to blow. As soon as Yang Minzhu said "let go", I immediately grabbed the kite string and started running. Hahaha, my "butterfly" slowly ascended to the sky. It flew higher and higher, and flew farther and farther.

The children in our village saw me flying kites and became interested. They also took out their kites and flew them in the fields. Immediately there were many colorful kites in the sky, including goldfish, butterflies, Swallows... they seem to be holding a flying competition. Especially the "big dragonfly", it is green all over, flying east and west, as if it is preying on mosquitoes.

I had a great time today! Little kites bring us great joy. ╰∞ Butterfly Princess∞╮

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Today, the weather is sunny, with white clouds floating in the blue sky. The teacher took us to fly kites together. We talked and laughed along the way. The birds were singing, the trees were waving, the flowers were nodding, the grass was bowing, and everything was full of vitality.

"Oh! The airport is here!" The students ran over excitedly.

When we walked over, there was already a sea of ??people there, and there were so many kites in the sky that they were like lions on Marco Polo Bridge - countless. Those kites come in all kinds of shapes, which is dazzling to see. There are ferocious cobras, cute little yellow ducks, majestic goshawks, colorful triangular kites, the majestic Monkey King, magical gourd dolls... Of course, there is also the missing of the hand-made kite. I took out the kite and flew it.

I asked someone to lift it for me and I ran hard. The kite was really unsatisfactory. It was either unbalanced or falling downwards. It is like an angry child, stubborn and stubborn. It doesn't matter, it is a child and I am its mother, and I must tame it. I ran hard again and fell down again when I was less than one or two meters high. I tried again and the kite was about to fall again. I pulled it left and right, but it still didn't work. I can't control this "child" anymore, so I have to give up.

I looked up at the sky, and all the other kites were flying high. At this time, an "Eagle" kite seemed to be laughing at me, and said to me in a sarcastic tone: "Haha! You... I am not as good as a broken kite. You are an idiot for bringing a broken kite to the competition!" The "Eagle" left, and the "Monkey King" came: "Brother, your kite will just crawl on the ground! ! My old grandson is going!" At this time, Huang Wenyu and Yu Lijun came. Seeing that I was in trouble, they came to help me. After a while, Liu Xianxiao came to me and said that I had no line. I was doing it for the sake of my classmates. Yes, I lent him the thread.

It started to rain lightly, and the teacher asked us girls to leave first. I saw those kites were soaked with water, and I was still secretly happy, thinking: Haha! It depends on how proud you are.

Although my kite did not fly this time, I am very happy because I saw the most innocent friendship between classmates. 8. An article about flying a kite (within 200 words), first write about how to make a kite, and then about flying a kite

Ordinary kites are usually made of bamboo as the skeleton and paper as the flesh. Today, the wind and The sun was shining brightly and the sky was clear. A few friends and I went to fly kites together. Everyone threw the kites in their hands into the air. Several kites flew into the sky, but seemed to fall down; and a few others The kite did not fly into the sky, so the friends had no choice but to throw the kite into the sky again. This time everyone’s kites flew into the blue sky. The kite seemed to have made a home on the white clouds, but it could not fly anymore, friends. They pulled hard, and the kite was pulled, dancing in the air, really like beautiful butterflies! The more the friends play, the more enthusiastic they become, and the more they play, the happier they are! The kites made various shapes in the sky. Until the evening, the friends were still reluctant to leave. Everyone's hearts were already immersed in the wonderful time of flying kites...