Essay fall trip:Kite flying 500 words

Flying a kite

Today, spring is bright. The cloudless sky is a good day to fly a kite. I ate lunch and quickly took my "airplane kite" to run to the garden, ready to fly a kite. I held the string in my left hand and the kite in my right hand and ran forward with my feet apart. The kite wouldn't fly as if it didn't want to leave me. I don't believe it and retried a few times, but it never flew up like it was gambling with me and not listening to my command, so I got angry and sat down on the ground.

At this time, after lunch, my mom came over and saw that I had not put up, and sat down on the ground in shame. Mom "said" baby to do anything can not be discouraged, not afraid of difficulties, always forward. After my mom finished talking, I tried again, and the kite flew up and I was happy! The kite just flew to half of the tree was stuck on the branch, I found a bamboo pole to get stuck in the tree of the kite carefully pulled down, I flew again, this time finally up. I was so happy.

I have been inspired by this incident, and I have to do everything carefully and carefully, and not be discouraged in order to be successful in the end!

I was inspired by this incident.