Autumn afternoon, the sky is blue, a cloud is like a cotton, the sun shines warmly on us, I went to the park with my parents to fly kites.
The sides of the park were planted with big green trees, and not far from the grass there were many people flying kites, all kinds of kites floating in the sky. Dad helped me load the kite, I held it up and stood in the distance while Dad ran and let go of the line until he said, "Let go!" I quickly released the kite. The kite wiggled up into the sky, then floated around in the sky, and finally flew higher and higher, and I could hardly find her. At this point, I grabbed the bobbin from my dad's hand and tugged the kite around, watching my kite and the kite next to it flying in the sky together as if they were playing together, I was so happy!
Flying a kite is so much fun, I wish I could fly freely in the sky like a kite.
The kite competition that everyone had been waiting for so long was finally brought.
Today, I bought a Spider-Man kite from a small store. By the afternoon, the kite race started, I tied the kite string and then mounted the stem. I waited for the wind to come before I flew it, but I saw that others could fly it without the wind. I thought if others can, so can I. I picked up the kite and ran, yikes! My kite flew too. Suddenly, I realized that Gan Ruoyu's kite in my class was flying up in the sky. I thought, I can't let the girls come first.
I ran towards Gan Ruoyu's kite and hit her kite with mine, but instead of hitting it, Gan Ruoyu's kite and I maki-maki'd together. I ran to Mr. Zhang and told him that our kites were rolled together. Teacher used a lighter to burn the string of my kite and then tied it back together. We played like this without a care in the world.
It was almost time for class to end when Mr. Zhang said, "Put the kites away and the boys stay and pick up the trash." Just like that the lively playground became cold and quiet. But this kite-flying contest is so much fun.
The sky was blue, the sun was red, and the grass was green. In this bright spring morning, our extracurricular interest group will hold a kite-flying competition.
We packed our backpacks and set off. When we arrived at the green mountain, we each took out kites from our backpacks, which were various and colorful, some were like butterflies, some were like leaves, some were like flowers, and some were like small fishes and so on. The kites we flew were too many, almost filling up the sky, what should we do? I thought about it and said to everyone, "Let's choose two kites for the competition, and put all the others away, okay?" When they heard that, they all said in unison, "That's a great idea!"
After a while, the competition started, and I wasn't nervous at all, because kite flying is my hobby. When the starting gun went off, I spread my legs and ran, letting go of the line while flying the kite. I flew the kite higher and higher, surpassing my rivals.
The competition was over, and my kite won the title of "Happy Bird," and I was so happy and proud of my kite!
Autumn has come, the sky is cloudless, the sun shines brightly on the earth, and the cool autumn wind makes people feel refreshed, which is really a good season for kite flying!
Sunday afternoon, my good friend Xiao Qiang and I cheerfully came to the People's Square to fly kites; into the square, only to see that there is already a sea of people, the sky there are countless kites in the dance, there is a mighty eagle kite, there are colorful triangular kites, there is a lovely Tinkerbell kite, and the rainbow cat, blue rabbit, Ultraman kites. The sky was like a colorful Disneyland. Xiao Qiang and I also rushed to take out the prepared eagle kite, I took the line in my left hand and the kite in my right hand, and let go of the kite while running, only to see the line wheel spinning fast. In a short while, the kite seemed like an eagle with spreading wings, rushing to the blue sky with our joy and hope.
Looking at the kite in the blue sky, I remembered what my mother once said to me, that her love was like a string tied to a kite, and that even if I flew as high and far as a kite one day, I would never be able to fly under her loving gaze!
Sunday, the sun was shining and the wind was blowing, it was a good day to fly a kite!