The bear ran on the grass and let out the line in his hand. Soon, the kite flew into the sky, flying higher and higher. Bear was really happy when he saw the kite swinging in the blue sky. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and the kite staggered and fell headlong, just stuck on the branch.
This will make the bear anxious. It pulled the kite string and tried to pull the kite down from the tree, but the kite did not move on the branch. It jumped up in despair and reached for the kite, but the tree was too high for the bear to reach. The helpless bear sat on the ground and cried.
At this time, the giraffe heard the sound and came over. He comforted the bear and said, "Don't cry, don't cry. I'll help you take the kite down. It's just a piece of cake for me. " So the giraffe craned its neck, raised its head and easily took the kite down from the tree. The bear took the kite and smiled through tears, thanking the giraffe. Bear's kite flew into the blue sky again. The bear ran and laughed, and his heart flew into the sky with the kite.
At noon on Friday, Teacher Zhang said to everyone, "You can take a kite to fly a kite in the exercise class this afternoon."
The whole class immediately exploded the pot and all the students were boiling. In the afternoon of the second class, the teacher came in and said, "Come out and stand in line."
The whole class rushed out of the gate with their kites and stood in four teams. On the playground, the teacher said, "dismissed."
The students all went to fly kites with their little friends. I went to fly kites with my good friends Wang Chenxi and Xia Ziyao.
The three of us flew a kite with a triangular body, two pairs of dragonfly wings and a dragonfly tail behind it. Haha, you should know what kind of kite this is. At first, Xia Ziyao and Wang Chenxi flew first, while I was resting. After a while, it was my turn to release Wang Chenxi and Wang Chenxi would take it back. I will pay off the debt and pick up the thread dyeing. My most important task is to release a word.
At this moment, Wang Chenxi released his hand and the kite flew. I started running at once. This kite has the thrust of spring breeze and my motivation, and it flies very high.
I looked at other people's kites again. Some have not been put up yet, and some have flown, but they are not flying high. Just then, my kite fell, and I quickly pulled the string with my hand, and the kite flew again. I don't think we can do it at once next time.
Ding-ding, ding-ding, class is over, and I reluctantly returned to the class. I really had a good time today.
Learn to fly kites this afternoon. It's sunny and suitable for flying kites.
So, my grandmother and I went to learn to fly kites. We came to Baihua Convention and Exhibition Center.
Open the kite, run and run, and finally put it away Grandma put the kite higher and higher.
After a while, the kite was almost out of sight. Grandma asked me to fly a kite, and I'll put it down in a minute.
Grandma took the kite string and put it high. Grandma said, "If the kite falls, take up the line. When the wind is calm, the kite will fly high. "
Grandma gave me the kite string again, and I tried to fly it. Sure enough, I put the kite high. I tried to fly for a long time and finally learned to fly a kite.
Tired of flying, we accepted the kite and reluctantly went home. On this day, I learned to fly a kite.
4. Write a composition about flying kites. When I was in the sixth grade, I didn't know it. Spring came. This spring, the sun seems particularly bright and the wind is particularly soft.
One day, after a calligraphy class, I passed by Zhongliqiao Sports Square and saw many people flying kites. I couldn't help but stop to watch and see a colorful kite in the sky. Itching, I decided to give it a try. With the guidance and help of my parents, my kite flies very fast.
At first, I didn't dare to fly the kite very high, just let it fly very low, because there was only a thin and almost colorless line between me and the little kite, and I was afraid that the kite would fly away through the foundation. At this time, all I can do is hold the spool tightly and the kite is flying at low altitude. I gradually put down my heart and began to pay off the line slowly.
As the kite rose up and left me bit by bit, my heart hung up again, but the kite was still obedient and at my mercy, up and down. At this time, I found that this thin thread has completely bound the kite, and it can only be at my mercy. Now I even hope that the thread is broken and the kite can fly freely. The thread has been put to the bottom, and I feel a great force acting on the spool.
Suddenly, the thread broke and the kite flew high. I breathed a sigh of relief and watched it go away, hoping it could fly freely in the sky, but somehow, the kite quickly rolled up in the sky and landed on the opposite sidewalk. I thought if I got rid of the shackles, the kite would fly higher, but it fell.
Perhaps, before it learns to fly, it can only be bound. In this process, it can try to fly higher gradually, but it must not follow one's inclinations. Although I don't want to admit it, it is a fact after all, which makes me understand my parents' good intentions. I hoped they would let me fly, and now I even hope they can control me better, because today's bondage is to lay a solid foundation for tomorrow's freedom.
This is inspired by kites. I hope I can fly freely in the sky in the near future.
5. Write it in the process of flying kites. Thank you. March is a good time to fly kites.
White clouds are floating in the blue sky, and colorful kites are floating in the sky. Under the wind, they seem to be colorful butterflies, embellishing the sky more beautifully.
Today, I came to Dongzhou Park to fly a kite. On the green grass, young people and old people are laughing happily, and I joined them.
I think flying kites is very simple. But at the beginning, it immediately gave me a duel. No matter how hard I try, the kite just can't fly.
I, who usually use my brain, became a little overwhelmed at this moment. I calmed down and looked at it carefully. It turns out that I made a mistake about the wind direction.
I sent the kite up against the wind, and then ran a few steps. The kite really flew into the sky. This can make me happy, jumping and jumping with joy.
At the moment when I was happy, the kite was like a fish in a stormy sea, struggling in the air, and finally took a sharp turn and plunged into the ground. My happiness suddenly disappeared.
It turned out that when the wind was strong, I only paid attention to the line, but I didn't stay, so the kite fell again and failed. The third time, I went to consult my father. Father said: you should learn from the previous two failures and sum up the reasons why you didn't put it away.
Think carefully and strive for this success. "After listening to my father's words, I put it away with confidence.
I first put the kite on the ground, looked at the wind direction, and then sent it up. The kite slowly rose to the sky. However, the wind seems to be aimed at me on purpose. The wind suddenly turned and the kite began to descend at once.
At this time, I panicked. When I recalled my father's words, I used my quick wits. Sometimes I paid the thread easily, and sometimes I picked it up anxiously. Finally, my kite rose slowly and flew freely in the air. I stared at my kite and said to myself, "Ah! It turns out that everything needs brains to achieve final success. "
At this time, there are more and more kites in the sky. There are golden "birds", fierce "eagles" and lovely "pigeons", which make the sky colorful. Look, those kites spread their wings and fly in the sky, just like smiling faces. How lovely! It flies to the distant sky with our laughter and hope! Flying a kite "It's a beautiful day, the flowers are all in bloom."
I got up humming. It is really comfortable. I had a good sleep on Sunday.
Pushing open the window, the fragrance of the earth came face to face. Spring, how nice! By the way, the teacher arranged to extract poems describing spring, so let's do our Chinese homework first.
"In the spring morning, I woke up easily, and birds were singing everywhere. But now I remember that night, that storm, and I want to know how many flowers were broken. "
"The children came back from school early and were busy flying kites in the east wind." Gee, isn't it a good day to fly kites today? Quit.
I quickly put down my pen, rummaged through everything and found the butterfly kite my father bought me, and quickly took my good friend Yang to the field. I'll pull the kite string first, and let Yang help me pull the kite tail and run with me. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and I quickly pulled the string against the wind. But when I ran to the front, I thought the kite would not fall, so I slowed down, so the kite fell from the air without flying very high.
Just as I was panting, an old uncle who was doing farm work next to me said, "Little sister, when flying a kite, you should go straight ahead." You can't stop or slow down. You can't stop until the kite stabilizes in the air and continues to pay off. " I nodded confidently, as if I understood something, and started flying a kite for the second time. I remembered what my uncle said. As soon as the wind blew, I ran away with the kite string.
Hahaha, my "flowers" are slowly flying to the sky. It flies higher and higher, and it flies farther and farther. The children in our village became very interested when they saw me flying kites. They also took out kites and flew them in the fields. Many colorful kites appeared in the sky at once, including goldfish, butterflies and swallows ... they seemed to be holding a flight competition.
Especially the "big dragonfly", it is green all over, flying east and west, as if preying on mosquitoes. Today, my father and I went to the city square to fly kites. I am very excited. I rushed to the city square and saw many people flying kites there, including old people, adults and children. There are many kinds of kites, including Swallow, Fuwa, Doraemon, Bat and Plane ... These kites are really varied.
I took out my kite. My kite looks like a Fuwa. I asked my father to lift it. I ran hard, and the kite began to swing from side to side, and it didn't take long to fall. Dad's bluff may be due to poor balance.
I think, no, I'll try again. My kite flew very high this time, but I didn't notice it-it was almost "finished" because the string of the kite was almost gone. Hissing, the thread is used up. I saw the kite "crashing" in the air, I don't know the southeast and northwest.
However, the father behind saw it, and he quickly pulled the string back, only to see the kite fly down quickly until it landed, and his father stopped. I think, I must put it on, and I can put it on! I started flying kites for the third time.
I have experienced the last two times, and I have gained experience. This time, I looked at the kite and kept an eye on it. If a few threads are missing, I'll pull two.
This time, I succeeded. I put it high and good. Later, my father had something to do and asked me to release it next time, so I had to reluctantly leave the city square.
I learned a lesson from flying kites today: you can't give up halfway, and you can't give up because of failure. Only by perseverance can we finally succeed! Flying kites with my classmates today, the weather is fine, and white clouds are floating in the blue sky of Wan Li.
The teacher took us to fly kites together. Along the way, we talked and laughed, birds were singing, young trees were waving, flowers were nodding, grass was bowing, and everything was full of vitality. "oh! The airport is here! " The students came running excitedly.
When I got there, it was already a sea of people, and there were as many kites in the sky as there were lions in Lugou Bridge-countless. Those kites are dazzling in variety.
Fierce eyes.
6. Write an essay about flying kites in winter in Beijing. It's still snowing on the ground, gray-black bald branches are forked in the clear sky, and one or two kites are floating in the distance, which is a surprise and sadness for me. The kite season in my hometown is spring and February. If I hear the rustling wind wheel, I can look up and see a light ink crab kite or a tender blue centipede kite. There is also a lone tile kite, which has no wind wheel and is very low. A person, looking haggard and pitiful. But at this time, the willows on the ground have sprouted, and the early-born pecans are also spitting buds, which are in harmony with the children's decorations in the sky, making it a gentle spring day. Where am I now? It is still cold in winter all around, but the long-lost spring in my hometown is rippling in this sky. But I have never liked flying kites. Not only do I not love it, but I also hate it, because I think it is something that worthless children do. On the contrary, my little brother, who was about ten years old at that time, was sick and thin, and I liked flying kites best, but I couldn't afford it myself. The entanglement between the two tile kites was untied, and he jumped up happily. All his stories are laughingstock and contemptible to me. One day, it suddenly occurred to me that I hadn't seen him for many days, but I remember seeing him picking up dead bamboo in the backyard. Like an epiphany, I ran to a small house where few people went, pushed open the door and found him among the dusty things. He walked towards the wide stool. I stood up in horror, with no color in my face. There is a bamboo bone of a butterfly kite next to the wide stool, without paper paste. There are a pair of small wind wheels for eyes on the stool, decorated with red paper, which is almost finished. I was angry that he lied to my eyes when I unlocked the secret, so I took great pains to steal the toys of those worthless children. I immediately reached out and broke a wing bone of the butterfly. I will do it again. He is no match for me. Of course, I won a complete victory, so I proudly walked out, leaving him standing in the hut in despair. Later, I didn't know what happened to him, and I didn't pay attention. However, my punishment finally came. Long after we left, I was in middle age. It's a pity that I occasionally read a foreign book about children and realized that games are the most proper behavior for children. Toys are children's angels. As a result, a scene of mental cruelty that I have never recalled in my childhood in the past 20 years suddenly unfolded before my eyes, and my heart seemed to turn into lead at the same time and fell heavily. But my heart didn't end, just fell heavily, fell heavily. I also know the way to make up for it: give him a kite, approve of his flying, persuade him to fly, and I will fly with him. Smiling-but by then he had a beard like me. I also know that there is another way to make up for it: ask his forgiveness and wait for him to say, "I don't blame you at all." Then, my heart must relax. This is indeed a feasible method. Once, when we met, there were many hard stripes on our faces. I said I was confused when I was a child. "I don't blame you at all." I think, as soon as he said it, I was forgiven immediately, and my heart was relieved from now on. "Has this ever happened?" He said with a surprised smile, just like listening to other people telling stories. He doesn't remember anything. He has completely forgotten it and has no resentment. What can he forgive? Forgiveness without complaining is just a lie. What else can I ask for? My heart has to be heavy. Now, the spring in my hometown permeates this strange place, which reminds me of my long-lost childhood and brings me uncertain sadness. I might as well hide in the cold winter, but it is obviously cold winter all around, which gives me very cold and air conditioning.
7. composition tips for flying kites: in the process of making kites, you should also write 200 words to fly kites.
Today, the weather is particularly good. It can be said that Wan Li has a clear sky and Wan Li. My father said that he would take my sister and me to fly kites in the park. My sister and I both jumped for joy.
We walked to the time park together. Wow! There are many people flying kites here. Seeing eagles, butterflies and dragonflies flying in the sky from a distance makes my hands itch. I really want to try my kite and fly to the sky.
Speaking of flying kites, Dad said, "Baby, flying kites is actually very simple. First of all, we must go against the wind. Let's grab the soil on the ground first and try the wind direction! " ".At this time, my sister has picked up the soil and sprinkled it gently on the ground. Seeing the dust flying with the wind, we deduced the wind direction.
I held a kite in one hand and a spool in the other, because it was windy. As soon as I let go, the kite danced with the wind and flew leisurely. I am very happy, because this is my first time to fly a kite, and I can make it fly very high. Gradually, the wind stopped and the kite fell slowly. I am in a hurry. At this time, my father shouted: "Run, run to my side!" " "I'm a little overwhelmed and anxious to see my kite fall. I'm depressed. Dad said, "Don't worry, take your time. It's nice to fly for the first time. "I'll tell you a few essentials. When the hand holding the thread feels strong, let go, when it feels boring, close it and run against the wind when you see the wind. You can realize it after repeated practice several times. Come on, baby, try again. Let me teach your sister. Hehe. "
I listened to my father's words and practiced giving, accepting and running upward again and again. I quickly mastered the skills. The kite printed with the pattern of "Pleasant Goat" flies freely in the blue sky under my traction. My sister's "goldfish" also went downstream to the sky under the guidance of my father. We cheered and sang together.
It was getting dark, and we reluctantly went home.
8. Write a composition about making kites. On Saturday, my mother said to me, "Let's make a kite!" I'm glad to hear the news.
Just do it. Grandpa has prepared bamboo for us to make kites. These bamboos are finely cut, so my mother picked about six and tied them into a "Tian" shape with rope.
Then, mother put beautiful paper on it. I brought paint and drew beautiful patterns on it.
The beautiful kite is done! I'm so happy. I want to take it to school and show my "work" to my classmates! Spring in March is a good time to fly kites. Seeing other people's kites flying in the sky, how I want to fly a kite made by myself! It happened that the teacher was going to teach us to make kites in art class, and I was very happy.
The teacher first explained how to make a kite. As soon as I heard it, I thought it was too simple! As long as you build a skeleton with four bamboo sticks, tie it with thread, then stick rice paper, draw a pattern and stick a big tail on it, wouldn't it be a great success? ! So I couldn't wait to take out the materials for making kites and made them according to the teacher's requirements. It seems easier to do than to do. My thread can't tie the bamboo skeleton, so I have to run to the podium and ask the teacher.
At this point, the teacher has been surrounded by students. I finally squeezed in and asked the teacher to tie a skeleton for me, but the rest still couldn't 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 very fast in our class! I walked around the classroom with half a skeleton and found that a classmate had finished it, but the size of the kite was different on both sides. I estimate that the kite will fall apart before it flies into the sky. A classmate said, "It's too difficult to do. I would rather spend money on kites than make them myself. "
I think the kite I bought is different from the one I made myself. The only interesting thing is that the kite I made can fly! After listening, the teacher also said with emotion: "Your hands-on ability is too poor!" I thought: Yes! Our generation is used to living from hand to mouth, and we really need to do more. Otherwise, no matter how high our education is, we will be like a mentally retarded person in life. What's the use? After returning home, with the help of my grandfather, I finally made a kite. I took it to the basketball court and made it fly. It flies very high ... making kite composition 2 After reading this topic, you will definitely feel strange: "Everyone else flies kites, why do you want to make a kite?" Yes, I did it once in the third grade. It was on a Sunday morning, and I had nothing to do, so my mind was full of "tricks".
Suddenly, the so-called "sixth inspiration" came running excitedly and said, "Make a kite! Making your own kite is definitely more fun than buying it! " "good! Kites are easy to make anyway! " I cried. First of all, I took a scrap newspaper and cut it into a big square. Then I took two sticks drawn from the kite I bought and glued them to the newspaper with transparent glue.
Last but not least, let's tie the thread to the stick! Ha ha! A kite baby was born! I can't wait to fly my kite. "Hey? Why is it not high? " I said to myself.
The brothers watching from the sidelines seemed to see through my mind and pretended to be old hands and said, "Little sister, are you really overreaching?" You are actually' easier said than done'. You should make a plastic bag kite. "I seem to understand a little bit.
I started to make another kite. I first tied a knot with a red plastic bag and turned it into a homemade balloon.
Then tie a knot with thread. But looking around, I always feel that I owe something.
Suddenly, I took a look at the doll next to me, oh! By the way, appearance! I quickly drew ribbons with colored strokes to make the hair of the kite. I drew it on the bag according to the doll's face and expression.
Mother kite is born again! I held the "kite" high, and the more I watched it, the more I felt that it was as graceful as a little girl, dancing its skirt in the sky. I was fascinated by it, but unfortunately, "flying a kite is infinitely good, but it's almost noon"! I love my kite.