One Sunday morning, the wind was gentle, the sun shone brightly, and spring filled the earth. The fruit trees blossomed and the willows sprouted, looking like a green mist from afar and like the beautiful hair braid of a big sister. Trees, flowers and grasses are competing to be the first to offer their fragrance and beauty to Mother Earth. The view is so beautiful!
On the soccer field not far from the school, there are several children flying kites. There are so many kites in the blue sky! That is a crane, that is a centipede, that is a parrot, that is a harrier eagle ...... all kinds of, all in the sky up and down soaring, very beautiful.
In the distance, three or two children are excited, fully concentrated on their favorite kites, they pull the kite line, kite a moment high, a moment low, like in the dance. In a short time, the kite flew into the mid-air. It seemed to say proudly, "Look, I fly the highest!" Next to it, two children seemed to be tired of running, a *** sitting on the ground, watching the kite fly freely.
Nearby, a child is happily flying a "dragonfly". You see, his right hand holding the line, left hand holding the spool, smiling at his kite. "The big dragonfly flapped its wings and blinked its big red eyes, jumping upwards. Before long, the kite caught up with the Butterfly, surpassed the Harrier Hawk, and ducked into the clouds. When Little DouDou, who didn't go to school, saw it, he was so happy that he jumped up three feet high, and kept shouting: "Oh, it's flying! Fly up, 'dragonfly' disappeared, 'dragonfly' disappeared, brother is great, brother is great!" At this time, an airplane flew, "dragonfly" than the plane to fly higher.
I saw, the heart is also itchy, to find their "butterfly", ran out of the door, and the guys put up.
It's easy to see the flowers, but it's hard to embroider them. "The butterfly was swaying like a drunkard. I shook the line, but the kite was spinning around like an ant on a hot pan. I was so anxious that I ran as fast as I could, but it was no use. What to do? I thought, "I'll ask someone else to help me!" So I ran to the owner of the Dragonfly and asked him, "How can I fly the kite as high as the Dragonfly?" He looked at me and then at me. He looked at me and then at the kite, and said, "It has to do with the style of the kite and the air current in the air, and the kite should be flown into the wind, so as long as you know the direction of the air current, you can fly it high." I listened and nodded. By this time, it was very windy on the soccer field, so I shook the line a few times, and the kite flew up with its head swinging. "Let go of the line, let go of the line ......," he said. So I let go of the line, but I couldn't pull it out for a moment. My friend got impatient and took the spool in my hand, he held the spool in his left hand, one end toward the kite, the spool "yi yi yi yi" screamed. After flying the kite, I thought: "I didn't realize that kite flying also requires skills.
2. Scene about kite flying
Spring is coming, there are more dolls on the ground and more kites in the sky.
Today my grandmother and I went to the Yellow River to fly kites. There were many people flying kites, and I was dazzled by all kinds of kites in the sky: butterflies, dragonflies, goldfish, parachutes, parachutes, parachutes, parachutes, parachutes, parachutes, parachutes, parachutes, parachutes, parachutes, parachutes, parachutes, parachutes, parachutes, and so on. There were "butterflies", "dragonflies", "goldfish", "parachutes", "gliders", and a scary "tiger shark"! I released a colorful goldfish, I take the sky as the blue sea, let the goldfish with my mood to fly freely ...... I hold up the colorful "goldfish", silently praying: everything is ready, all we need is an east wind, God please help you, send me a wind. I'm not going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said.
It was too late, too soon. With the sound of the wind, I held the wheel in one hand and the line in the other, and looked at the direction of the wind. The next step is much better, the longer the line is, the higher the kite flies, but keeping the kite stable is a problem.
As expected, the wind suddenly changed when we put it in a high place, and the kite next to us "whirled" and hung on our kite line, and my "goldfish" started to fall down. "Grandma rushed over to help me untangle the kite string, and the knot was untied, but my "goldfish" fell down like an onion. I had to re-fly, and now the Lord did not help, even a shadow of the wind can not see, my goldfish can only be in mid-air floating listlessly, I was very frustrated.
At this time, grandpa came, God seems to see in the face of grandpa, soon sent a wind, our "goldfish" shaking to fly up to the sky, but next to a "butterfly" kite like a headless fly like a chaotic, we avoided to avoid it, the "goldfish" can not avoid it. The goldfish was still entangled by the butterfly, and could not break free. I was too busy to collect the line, but it was too late. The "goldfish" was already painfully planted into the Yellow River, helplessly took a cool bath, I retrieved the kite at the river bank. It is already wet, grandma hung it on the rope to dry, after a while, and then the wind, in my grandmother and I **** the same efforts, "big goldfish" and flew up to the sky, so happy that I sang and jumped, grandma said that I also look like a wagging tail "little goldfish! "I was so happy that I sang and danced, and my grandmother said I looked like a little goldfish too! The sun's face began to blush, and in the evening, we returned home.
The scene of kite-flying still floats in front of my eyes from time to time. A year's plan is in spring, we should also come out of the stretching muscles, shaking spirit, to meet the new semester! How to write a good "kite flying" Open Sesame - with you to meet the happy essay Every spring when the flowers bloom, the square has become a paradise for people flying kites, a section of the kites in the air competing, competing for color, the ground holding the kite people in the sunshine to laugh: there are adults with children, there are young people in groups of three or five, there are elderly Kite enthusiasts came to cut skills with old friends ...... watched the square kites up and down, mid-air kite line tangled together, many residual kites also broke the line hanging in the branches of the trees.
Children you will recall their own kite flying situation? Can you share the joy of flying a kite with everyone? Goldfinger - to send you "stone into gold" art?l? Phoenix head - write a good beginning 1, a direct account of the time, place, environment, etc. kite flying. One day, my mom took me to the school playground to fly a kite.
The wind was gentle, the grass was soft, and the birds were chirping in the air. There were many people on the playground, some children were learning to walk in a crooked way, some old people were walking leisurely, and many children of my age were running wild on the playground, and the air was filled with the smell of spring.
2, to the scene of people flying kites at the beginning. Sunday morning, the weather is clear, windy and beautiful, in the sky above the square, flying a group of cute little animals.
They are "eagles", "parrots", "butterflies", and "centipedes", "There are also centipedes, cranes, and so on, and the list is endless. I'm telling you, these are the kites that people are flying.
3, to the appearance of the kite to start. A, I heard people say that spring is a season to fly kites.
Spring has just arrived, I really can not help the kind of strong temptation to fly a kite, I asked my mother to help me buy a three-dimensional airplane kite. It was silver-white, with two bright red five-pointed stars embedded in the white wings.
In front of the two cannons, it looks very powerful. b. My kite Te can be beautiful! It is a beautiful butterfly with a pair of big wings, a pair of black eyes, a long tail, and a colorful body.
4. Open the door. Yangchun season, a spring breeze blowing early in the morning, I, my grandfather and a few small friends came to the open space not far from home to fly kites.
?l?Pork Belly - write a good focus paragraph we first come together to read two fragments: Fragment 1: the square kite flying people can be a lot of people, there are standing to fly, sitting to fly, and running to fly. Just see them all open-mouthed look up, a hand holding the spool, a hand pulling the long line, eyes fixed on their flying kites.
High in the sky, an eagle and a swallow are flying high. The swallow was flying higher and higher and was about to overtake the eagle.
At that moment, the owner of the eagle was also not willing to show weakness, and kept releasing the spool of thread in his hand. Next to them, a few cranes are dancing beautifully, and the centipede on its head is twisting its long tail, floating in the air with the wind.
Here to watch a lot of people, each face up to the sky, pointing, hand constantly gesticulating, discussing. I was flying a kite with my mom and dad.
We flew a small "swallow" that we just bought. Under the guidance of my father, I first lifted the kite, I held the spool in my left hand and the kite line in my right hand, and I ran while releasing the line, and the kite flew up slowly.
Then I stood there and slowly let go of the line while pulling it. My "Swallow" kite gradually flew higher and higher, and was free in the air like a bird.
Looking at the kite flying farther and farther away, I was so proud of myself! Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, my butterfly like a drunken drunkard, all the way staggering, a heel, planted down from miles of clouds. I was a little discouraged, and with my mother's encouragement, I regained my confidence and finally placed the kite in the vast blue sky.
My little "swallow" flew smoothly and steadily again. Clip 2: When the teacher announced the release of the kite, we ran away like birds.
In a short while, there were several kites dancing in the blue sky, and some students tried several times.
3. Description of spring kite flying essay1. Grandpa Winter sent away the cold of the earth, and Miss Spring came to earth with light steps. The spring scenery is very beautiful, like a "nursery rhyme". The spring breeze is blowing millions of willows with young yellow leaves. Green grass, green leaves, and all kinds of colorful flowers gather as if in a rally, forming a glorious spring. Swallows come from the south, adding a lot of vitality to the spring. The blue sky, colorful, different forms of kites flying in the sky, there are flamboyant butterflies, there are lively goldfish, there is a brilliant rainbow ...... I took my beloved red dragonfly, pulling my parents to the square, hey, there are really a lot of people, I pulled up the handle of the line and slowly run, the red dragonfly also flew, the wind blew, she gently stirred her wings, as if it was a little bit of a big deal, but it was not. When the wind blew, she gently stirred her wings, as if saying, "Spring is back!" Mom and dad also ran with me, but after all, I'm not very good at flying kites, accidentally fell down, mom rushed to help me, fast reaction of my father reached out and grabbed the handle of the line, said: "Fortunately, fortunately, did not let the red dragonfly fly away." I smiled and said, "I want this red dragonfly to fly higher!" The red dragonfly slowly landed, I climbed up with a heel, pick up the line handle and run, our family looked at the kite in the blue sky, feel really comfortable, like walking into a beautiful painting, the family laughed happily!2, spring is here, Sunday weather is sunny, the blue sky with a few white clouds. There is a warm spring breeze blowing slightly, my father and mother and I took an eagle-shaped kite to the ground to fly. When we arrived at the field, we saw a lot of turquoise grass, some colorful flowers among the grass, a few bees collecting honey, and a few big trees next to the flowers. There were a lot of parents and children came to fly the kite, I held the line in one hand and the kite in the other, when I was ready, I ran and let go of the line, a gust of wind blew, and the kite fell on the ground, I summed up the experience, and finally let the kite fly, the kite flew higher and higher, it seemed to fly as high as the white clouds. There were more and more people on the ground and more and more kites in the sky. There were all kinds of kites, including black bear kites, dragonfly kites, eagle kites, butterfly kites ...... People on the ground were running and laughing, and it was very lively, and we had a very happy time. Today I know how to fly a kite, but also can rest your eyes.3. Dad, mom said to me a long time ago to take me to fly a kite, but because of the weather, did not go, I really want to have a good weather this Sunday, so that they take me to fly a kite. This Sunday is really a good weather, the sun is exceptionally bright, the air is exceptionally fresh, and everywhere is full of life. After finishing my homework in the afternoon, I took the kite and went to the embankment with my father and saw the withered grass on the ground with tender buds, and the willows sprouting, like a little girl's dancing hair under the blowing of the breeze. When I walked to the embankment, I saw many people flying kites! There were butterflies, dragonflies and owls in the sky,......, but no swallows. "Little Swallow", I jumped and said: "fast, fast to our 'Little Swallow' on the sky it." I took the spool in my left hand and ran hard with the "Little Swallow" in my right hand, but the kite still didn't fly. My father said to me, "You should run against the wind. When the kite flew up, you should pull the line with your right hand and release the spool with your left hand." I did as my dad said, and sure enough the kite flew, and as I let go of the line, I said to my dad, "Look! How high I flew it!" Suddenly, the kite fell down, I hurriedly retracted the line and brought the kite with my right hand, the kite finally flew high, I was relieved, the big stone in my heart fell to the ground. I was so relieved that the kite finally flew high, and a big stone in my heart fell to the ground. Shortly after the kite's line was finished, the "Little Swallow" became even smaller, and I seemed to see that the "Little Swallow" had become a real swallow flying into the blue sky, ...... . I love flying kites in spring. I hope it can help you.
4. Composition on the scene of kite flyingSpring is coming, there are more dolls on the ground and more kites in the sky.
Today my grandmother and I went to the Yellow River to fly kites. There were many people flying kites, and I was dazzled by all kinds of kites in the sky: butterflies, dragonflies, goldfish, parachutes, parachutes, parachutes, parachutes, parachutes, parachutes, parachutes, parachutes, parachutes, parachutes, parachutes, parachutes, parachutes, parachutes, and so on. There were "butterflies", "dragonflies", "goldfish", "parachutes", "gliders", and a scary "tiger shark"! I released a colorful goldfish, I take the sky as the blue sea, let the goldfish with my mood to fly freely ...... I hold up the colorful "goldfish", silently praying: everything is ready, all we need is an east wind, God please help you, send me a wind. I'm not going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said.
It was too late, too soon. With the sound of the wind, I held the wheel in one hand and the line in the other, and looked at the direction of the wind. The next step is much better, the longer the line is, the higher the kite flies, but keeping the kite stable is a problem.
As expected, the wind suddenly changed when we put it in a high place, and the kite next to us "whirled" and hung on our kite line, and my "goldfish" started to fall down. "Grandma rushed over to help me untangle the kite string, and the knot was untied, but my "goldfish" fell down like an onion. I had to re-fly, and now God did not help, even a shadow of the wind can not see, my goldfish can only be in mid-air floating listlessly, I was very frustrated.
At this time, grandpa came, God seems to see in the face of grandpa, soon sent a wind, our "goldfish" shaking to fly up to the sky, but next to a "butterfly" kite like a headless fly like a chaotic, we avoided to avoid it, the "goldfish" can not avoid it. The goldfish was still entangled by the butterfly, and could not break free. I was too busy to collect the line, but it was too late. The "goldfish" was already painfully planted into the Yellow River, helplessly took a cool bath, I retrieved the kite at the river bank. It is already wet, grandma hung it on the rope to dry, after a while, and then the wind, in my grandmother and I **** the same efforts, "big goldfish" and flew up to the sky, so happy that I sang and jumped, grandma said that I also look like a wagging tail "little goldfish! "I was so happy that I sang and danced, and my grandmother said I looked like a little goldfish too! The sun's face began to blush, and in the evening, we returned home.
The scene of kite-flying still floats in front of my eyes from time to time. A year's plan is in the spring, we should also come out of the stretching muscles, shaking spirit, to meet the new semester! How to Write a Good "Kite Flying" Open Sesame - Happy Essay with You Every spring when the flowers bloom, the square has become a paradise for people to fly kites, a section of kites competing in the air, fighting for color, the ground holding the kites of people in the sunshine to laugh: there are grown-ups with children, young people in groups of three or five, there are elderly Kite enthusiasts come to cut the skills with old friends ...... Look at the square kites up and down, mid-air kite line tangled together, many residual kite also broke the line hanging in the branches of the tree.
Children you will recall their own kite flying situation? Can you share the joy of flying a kite with everyone? Goldfinger - to send you "stone into gold" art ? l? Phoenix head - write a good beginning 1, a direct account of the time, place, environment, etc. kite flying. One day, my mom took me to the school playground to fly a kite.
The wind was gentle, the grass was soft, and the birds were chirping in the air. There were many people on the playground, some children were learning to walk in a crooked way, some old people were walking leisurely, and many children of my age were running wild on the playground, and the air was filled with the smell of spring.
2, to the people flying kites in the beginning of the scene. Sunday morning, the weather is clear, windy and beautiful, in the sky above the square, flying a group of cute little animals.
They are "eagles", "parrots", "butterflies", and "centipedes", "There are also centipedes, cranes, and so on, and the list is endless. I'm telling you, these are the kites that people are flying.
3, to the appearance of the kite to start. A, I heard people say that spring is a season to fly kites.
Spring has just arrived, I really can not help the kind of strong temptation to fly a kite, I asked my mother to help me buy a three-dimensional airplane kite. It was silver-white, with two bright red five-pointed stars embedded in the white wings.
In front of the two cannons, it looks very powerful. b. My kite Te can be beautiful! It is a beautiful butterfly with a pair of big wings, a pair of black eyes, a long tail, and a colorful body.
4. Open the door. Yangchun season, a spring breeze blowing early in the morning, I, my grandfather and a few small friends came to the open space not far from home to fly kites.
?l?Pork Belly - write a good focus paragraph Let's first read two fragments together: fragment 1: the square kite flying people can be a lot of people, there are standing to fly, sitting to fly, and running to fly. Just see them all open-mouthed look up, a hand holding the spool, a hand pulling the long line, eyes fixed on their flying kites.
High in the sky, an eagle and a swallow are flying high. The swallow was flying higher and higher, and was about to overtake the eagle.
At that moment, the owner of the eagle was also not willing to show weakness, and kept releasing the spool of thread in his hand. Next to them, a few cranes are dancing beautifully, and the centipede on its head is twisting its long tail, floating in the air with the wind.
Here to watch a lot of people, each face up to the sky, pointing, hand constantly gesticulating, discussing. I was flying a kite with my mom and dad.
We flew a small "swallow" that we just bought. Under the guidance of my father, I first lifted the kite, I held the spool in my left hand and the kite line in my right hand, and I ran while releasing the line, and the kite flew up slowly.
Then I stood there and slowly let go of the line while pulling it. My "Swallow" kite gradually flew higher and higher, and was free in the air like a bird.
Looking at the kite flying farther and farther away, I was so proud of myself! Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, my butterfly like a drunken drunkard, all the way staggering, a heel, planted down from miles of clouds. I was a little discouraged, and with my mother's encouragement, I regained my confidence and finally placed the kite in the vast blue sky.
My little "swallow" flew smoothly and steadily again. Clip 2: When the teacher announced the release of the kite, we ran away like birds.
In a short while, there were a few kites dancing in the blue sky, some students several times.
5. Describe the spring kite flyingKite Flying One Sunday morning, the wind was gentle, the sun was bright, and spring filled the earth. Fruit trees blossom, willow buds, from a distance like a green mist, and like a big sister's beautiful hair braid. The trees and flowers are all competing to be the first to offer their fragrance and beauty to Mother Earth. What a beautiful view! On the soccer field not far from the school, there are several children flying kites. There are so many kites in the blue sky! There were cranes, centipedes, parrots, harriers and eagles ...... of all kinds, all soaring up and down in the sky, very beautiful. In the distance, three or two children are excited, concentrated on flying their favorite kites, they pull the kite line, kite a moment high, a moment low, like in a dance. In a short time, the kite flew into the mid-air. It seemed to say proudly, "Look, I fly the highest!" Next to it, two children seemed tired of running and sat on the ground, watching the kite flying freely. Nearby, a child is happily flying a dragonfly. You see, he is holding the line with his right hand and the spool with his left hand, looking at his kite with a smile on his face. "The dragonfly flapped its wings and blinked its big red eyes as it flew upwards. Before long, the kite caught up with the Butterfly, surpassed the Harrier Hawk, and ducked into the clouds. When Little DouDou, who didn't go to school, saw it, she was so happy that she jumped up three feet high and kept shouting: "Oh, it's flying! Fly up, 'dragonfly' disappeared, 'dragonfly' disappeared, brother is great, brother is great!" At this time, an airplane flew in, and the dragonfly flew higher than the airplane. When I saw it, I was itching to find my own butterfly and ran out of the gate to release it with the others. But it's easy to see the flowers, but hard to embroider them. "The butterfly was swaying like a drunkard. I shook the string, but the kite went round and round like an ant on a hot pan. I was so anxious that I ran as fast as I could, but it was no use. What can I do? I thought, "I'll ask someone else!" So I ran to the owner of the Dragonfly and asked, "How can I fly the kite as high as the Dragonfly?" He looked at me and then at the kite, and said, "It has to do with the style of the kite and the air current in the air, and the kite should be flown into the wind, so as long as you know the direction of the air current, you can fly it high." I listened and nodded . At this time, the wind on the soccer field was very strong, I shook the line a few times, and the kite flew up with its head swinging. "Let go of the line, let go of the line ......" he said. I let go of the line, but I couldn't pull it out. My friend got impatient and took the spool from me, he held the spool in his left hand with one end toward the kite, and the spool "yi yi yi yi" screamed. After flying the kite, I thought: "I didn't realize that kite flying also requires skills.
6. Describe the spring kite flying essayReference: /e/search/result/?searchid=6647 A pair of free wings, an unfree body; a free dream, an unfree space and situation.
- Kites. Spring is the best time to fly a kite.
Whether it's Century Square, or Songtai Square, or Sail Shadow Square, there are kites everywhere, kites are everywhere. On Saturday afternoon, my mom and I bathed in the spring breeze and excitedly flew kites on Century Square.
The kite was held by a line, and if it wanted to go up in the air, we had to let go of the line a little bit. If the kite wants to go up, we need to let go of the string a little bit. When the string is put to a certain level, we can't do anything when the kite wants to be free again.
As good as the kite is, it's not going to help. "She can't enjoy any more freedom.
A single thread holds the kite's fate. In Century Square, I discovered an unusual life for a kite.
A master of the kite high above, it happens to be in his hands of the line has been used almost, and this kite is oblivious to, but also very unsatisfied, but also want to climb high clouds forever, to compete for the first, but also want to try to go up, but how to board can not go up, always indifferent. The kite dabbled for several rounds and did not get better.
It was angry, and used all its strength to get rid of the line and enjoy freedom. It was ready to go, and with a loud "dab", it broke away from the line, thinking that it had succeeded in gaining its freedom.
It tried to run upwards, but did not realize that the body of a hard downward, very fast, extraordinarily fast and inaccessible. Before long, the kite's head crashed down towards the water.
Poor kite! Square, a leisurely kite is held by the line. There should be a line in people's hearts.
People, must be subject to morality, discipline, law and other "line" constraints, once the violation of the above rules, like a kite breaking free from the line, will be loaded heel.
7. Write a piece of spring kite flying essay 300 wordsAnother Sunday morning, the weather is sunny, the spring breeze high swing. White clouds like a mass of snow-white cotton candy, slowly drifting in the air, the birds are flying freely.
At this moment, I am watching kite flying on the square of the north bank of the Hun River Belt Park. At this moment, I can not wait to jump up and pick a few handfuls of cotton candy in the mouth to taste their sweetness.
Xiaoli, Xiaolin, Xiaogang, they also came to the riverside square kite flying. Raise your eyes to the sky, white clouds have long been covered with kites of various shapes and colors. In the air, there were golden-colored "dragons", which were walking sinuously; there were black "snakes" crawling forward; and there were purple flying "butterflies". More interesting is the silver-white "swallow fish", swimming in the blue air, giving people a feeling of fish to the sea.
After full preparation, Xiaoli's red "goldfish", Xiaolin's blue "swallowfish", Xiaogang's green "square" also rose to the sky, the entire The whole air is suddenly lively!
It's so much fun to fly kites.
8. Write the kite scene essayAnother season of blossoming flowers, the sky again appeared colorful kites, looking at them, I searched the scattered fragments in my mind, the sky opened in front of me, screening the scenery left in the bottom of my heart.
6 years old, grandma gave me a big kite, looking at other children are held by their parents, holding a big kite to realize their dream of flying, I also pestered my father to fly a kite, but not in exchange for a sentence of no long eyes ah? Can't you see I'm busy? Get lost! I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry.
Looking at the smiling faces of my friends and their parents, I stopped crying. Come on, let me also enjoy this happy flavor! So, I took the kite line and ran wildly, watching the kite from the ground floor slowly leaping over my head, I was so proud---unexpectedly tripped over a small stone under my feet---blood, turned flesh mixed with mud and sand, both painful and unsightly. I couldn't help crying. Now I think, no matter who saw the situation at that time may be born out of some pity, right?
At the age of 8, I went to elementary school. The teacher said the next activity class let us fly kites! I'm excited and scared ---- will there be children to fly with me? If I am alone again, how embarrassing it will be! I am not afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the eventuality, why not make an appointment with my classmate Ye Ye first, let her accompany me to fly a kite together.
I was looking forward to the activity class! When I took the kite and went to find Ye Ye, I didn't realize that she had already left with another girl!
I quickly came to her and asked her to fly the kite with me.
Hmph, your kite is so ugly, I don't want to be with you! Ye Ye Ye had a disdainful look on her face.
Young me, the word shame has not been in my mind, but the scene at that time may only be shame can accurately convey it ---- My kite is very small, the top of the messy painted only three monotonous colors, far less than the hands of their owl kite to look good. Forget it, don't lose face here anymore, better go! Without her, my kite can fly just as high, even though I'm just one person. At this time, self-compassion seems to be my only way out.
I tried hard to make my kite fly higher and higher. However, no matter how hard I tried, it only hovered in mid-air for a while and then fell to the ground. Is it that it also feels ugly and doesn't want to compete with the heavenly fairies in the sky?
At 10 years old, I was attracted by the fragrant scent of spring and the cries of birds. I still run to the embrace of nature alone with a kite. Today's wind is gentle ---- Perhaps the heavens will favor the persistent girl, too? I finally helped the kite realize its dream of flying here, and it looked at me from high in the sky - small, but extremely cute. Will someone in the distance exclaim "Who flew this kite? I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that!
While in reverie, suddenly heard from the palm of the very small rope taut sound, hand clutching the kite line suddenly lost all power. I looked up and saw it floating away from me one by one
I finally sent it into the blue sky! I exclaimed.
Today, I have long been like my kite, in the sky of the mind, with many friends flying high and high, but that piece of beautiful scenery from the space of the mind, but the spirit of ￡ engraved in the bottom of my heart on top of the curtain wall of the ......
9. Spring kite flying essay 370Grandpa winter sent away the earth The spring is very beautiful, and the scenery is very beautiful. The spring scenery is very beautiful, like a "nursery rhyme".
The spring breeze is blowing the millions of willows with yellow leaves. Green grass, green leaves, a variety of colorful flowers gathered like a rally, forming a glorious spring. Swallows come from the south, adding a lot of life to the spring.
The blue sky, colorful, different forms of kites flying in the sky, there are flamboyant butterflies, there are lively goldfish, and a brilliant rainbow ......
I took my beloved red dragonfly, pulling mom and dad to the square, hey, people are really not a lot of people, I pull up the line handle and slowly run, the red dragonfly also flew up. The red dragonfly also flew up, the wind blew, she gently stirred her wings, as if to say: "Spring is back!"
Mom and dad also ran up with me, but after all, I'm not very good at flying kites, I accidentally fell down, my mom rushed to help me, and my dad reached out and grabbed the handle of the line, saying, "Fortunately, fortunately, I didn't let the red dragonfly fly away."
I smiled and said; "I want this red dragonfly to fly higher!"
The red dragonfly landed slowly, I climbed up with a heel, picked up the handle of the line and ran again, our family looked at the kite in the blue sky, felt really comfortable, like walking into a beautiful painting, the family laughed happily!