Flying a kite-350 words of fairy tale composition 1 "The children came back from school early and were busy flying kites while taking advantage of the east wind." Spring is the season for flying kites. Xiaoming and Xiaojun have an appointment to fly kites in the suburbs this weekend. In the suburbs, white clouds are floating in the sky, and green grass has laid a green carpet on the ground.
There are all kinds of kites floating in the sky, some are lively and lovely fish, some are eagles flying high, and the cutest ones are small and exquisite rabbits. Kites make the sky colorful and beautiful.
Looking at the flying kite, Xiao Ming and Xiao Jun can't wait to fly it. Xiaojun first stood on tiptoe and held the kite high above his head. Xiaoming holds the spool in his right hand and pulls the thread in his left. He turned his head and asked Xiaojun loudly, "Are you ready?" Xiaojun replied loudly, "I'm ready." Xiao Ming shouted again: "Three, two, one, run!" " So they ran forward quickly. As soon as the wind blew, Xiao Ming said loudly, "Three, two, one, let go!" " "Jun Xiao forcibly threw the kite forward. The kite flew overhead, over the treetops and into the blue sky. The little girl next to her cast envious eyes and said, "Big Brother, your kite is flying in the sky!" " "Look! Their kites sometimes hover in the sky, as if welcoming white clouds; Sometimes I somersault, like playing games with swallows; Sometimes it seems that it will fly again when it falls, like a naughty child.
There is a family of three flying kites in the distance, and the little boy's kite is flying. Mom and dad's eyes are full of pride, as if to say, "what a great son!" " "
Kites fly higher and farther with dreams.
Flying a kite-fairy tale composition 350 words 2 Last Sunday, it was sunny and sunny. My mother took my sister and brother to fly a kite in the park.
We found a clearing where many people were flying kites, and kites of various shapes and colors were floating in the air. I can't wait to take out our "butterfly" kite. My sister took the kite, and I ran several steps with the kite string. My sister let go of her hand, and the kite flew unsteadily, but it didn't fly very high before it fell again. My sister volunteered to take over the line. My brother and I ran a few steps slowly with the kite, and then let it fly, but the kite kept dragging on the ground and couldn't fly at all. My brother lost his temper and asked him to fly a kite. Let's follow the previous steps. My brother ran about ten meters, and the kite just flew. My brother fell heavily and the kite fell again. I'm a little discouraged to watch other people's kites fly higher and higher. At this time, my mother, who has been beside us, told us some skills of flying kites and encouraged us to make persistent efforts.
With my mother's encouragement and some tips, I got up the courage to pick up the kite and let my sister hold the kite string. I run fast with a kite, and the kite flies slowly. My sister let go and I ran like hell. Finally, the kite flew steadily. I began to pay off the line slowly, and the kite flew higher and higher. My sister and brother laughed happily.
Through this incident, I also understand a truth: cooperation is strength, summing up experience and lessons, and persistence will win.
Flying kites-My favorite leisure activity is flying kites, because my father will find a free time to take our family to fly kites on Sunday and enjoy the beautiful scenery. When my grades are not good, when I quarrel with my friends, when I am scolded by my teacher, etc., I will fly kites, because flying kites can make me relaxed and happy, and I will no longer worry.
When flying kites, my father always teaches me how to fly kites against the wind. After repeated failures, I slowly learned how to fly a kite. When I fly a kite, my father will teach me how to observe the wind. The wind direction is very important, because if you don't look at the wind direction, the kite will go against the wind and then fall. When I learn to watch the wind, my father will teach me new knowledge and skills! I think so, too. However, what my father taught me turned out to be-listening carefully and appreciating the mysteries of nature. At that time, I was still wondering why my father taught me this. My father told me to close my eyes, hold the kite string in my hand and feel the wind resistance when flying. But the kite didn't give up, but continued to face the challenge of strong wind bravely and stick to it. My mother also told me: "Don't be afraid of setbacks, be more and more brave and never give up." . Meet the challenge of the wind bravely like a kite! "
Now, because of the busy schoolwork in junior high school, my father doesn't take us out to fly kites as often as before, but I will always remember, "Don't be afraid of setbacks, be more and more brave." Like a kite, bravely meet the challenge of strong wind! "This sentence! So "flying kites" has taught me a lot about life, and flying kites is also my favorite leisure activity.
Flying a kite April is a good time to fly a kite.
Today, there are no clouds in Wan Li. My sister and friends and I came to the grass to fly kites. What a big grass! Seen from a distance, the grassland looks like a green ocean. As soon as we came here, we saw that there were already many people here, including a family of three, young people in groups of three or five, and many people in a circle.
In the sky, "dragon" and "eagle" fly with me, and "goldfish" is not to be outdone. Seeing this, my friend said anxiously, "Let's start flying kites, don't delay!" " My sister and I said happily, "OK." I held the spool in one hand and the thread in the other, and said to my friend, "Please hold the kite for me first, and then let me go when I run." At first, I ran very slowly. As soon as my friend let go, I started running. Finally, I put the kite up. My friend said to me, "lend me the kite for a while." I said, "All right." "Brother, can you help me fly a kite?" My sister said to me coquetry. I said, "All right." After putting my sister's kite away, I turned my eyes to a family of three not far away. Mom and dad looked up at their son's kite, as if to say, "son, that's great." I turned my eyes to the kite in the sky again. I suddenly feel like a kite flying under the blue sky. As soon as the wind blows, I flutter with the wind, not only me, but also all kites flutter with the wind. It took me a long time to remember that I am not flying a kite, I am flying a kite.
Finally, we reluctantly went home.
Flying a kite-Fairy Tale Composition 350 words 5 "Children come back early from school and are busy flying kites in the east wind." Spring and March are good times to fly kites!
On Saturday, the sun was shining, and the children couldn't wait to run out of the house to fly kites.
Red, green and purple come to the green lawn. Xiaozi held the kite high above his head, Qingqing held the spool in his right hand and the thread in his left, and ran forward at a brisk pace, shouting, "Let go!" " "Petty bourgeoisie threw the swallow kite up. The swallow kite flew higher and higher, and slowly flew to the clouds. As the clouds fluttered, they said hello to the sun. My sister looked at the flying kites and thought, They are flying so well that I will let them fly them for me in the future.
There is a family of three flying kites in the distance. The little boy said to his father, "Dad, look how high I fly!" " "Dad looked up and praised," it's really my son. I was not as tall as you when I was a child! " "
Besides swallow kites and triangle kites, there are many kites in the sky! Look! Scolopes crawling around in the air, small fish swimming around in the air, eagles hovering in the sky, spreading their wings and gliding, great! The sky seems to suddenly become an ocean of kites! Looking at it, I feel like I have become a kite, flying in the air.
Flying kites is really fun!
Flying a kite-Fairy Tale Composition 350 words June Spring has come, the spring is bright and everything is revived. Miss Liu is dancing under grandma Feng. It's really beautiful.
Next to the willow, there is a large lawn. Some children are flying kites on the lawn. At this time, Xiao Ming can't wait to fly a kite successfully. Xiao Ming asked Xiaogang to take a kite and walk more than ten meters with a kite string. He shouted to Xiaogang, "Let go!" "Xiao Gang hurriedly let go, and the kite rose slowly. Then, bang, the kite landed directly.
Xiao Ming thought about it, and he asked Xiao Gang to cooperate with him again. This time, as soon as Xiao Gang let go, Xiao Ming rushed forward desperately. Unexpectedly, Xiaoming was too busy flying kites to watch the road. Seeing that the kite was about to stand firm in the air, Xiao Ming tripped over a stone on the ground under his feet. When Xiao Ming got up, the kite fell to the ground.
The third time, Xiao Ming thought about it and summarized the experience of the previous two failures. Then, at the last minute, it finally succeeded! This makes Xiao Ming very happy.
Xiao Ming looked at him and found a little girl smiling at herself! The little girl even forgot her kite. Xiao Ming looked around again and found a family of three flying kites behind him. Father hugged his mother and talked to her. The little boy next to him is flying a kite. Xiao Ming looked up at the sky again. The sky is full of all kinds of kites, some like centipedes, some like goldfish, and some like eagles.
Spring is really a good season to fly kites!
Flying a kite-fairy tale composition 350 words 7 Sunday, I opened the window, wow! The blue sky is like an endless sea, with white clouds floating in the sky. This is a good day to fly kites. My brother and I made an appointment with our neighbor Tong Tong to fly kites.
On the way, we talked and laughed and twittered like birds. After a while, we came to the grass in the park. They started flying kites. I hold the spool, and my brother holds the swallow kite. I walked backwards, paying off the line as I walked. At this time, the team is getting longer and longer. My brother said, "Don't worry!" I quickly turned and ran quickly forward, and the wind roared in my ear. After running for a while, I stopped. Looking up at the sky, I saw the swallows flying higher and higher, so I greeted other kites: "Hello, I'm coming." Suddenly, a gust of wind blew and the kite turned over several times like a headless fly. It's too late to say now, but it's too soon. My brother rushed over, grabbed the spool from my hand and controlled the direction of the kite. The kite shook a few times and flew into the sky again. This time it flies steadily. Tong Tong saw that we had a good time. She said to her brother, "Brother, can you help me fly a kite?" With the help of my brother, my sister also put a small butterfly kite into the sky. In the distance, a little brother also put a kite into the sky with the help of his parents.
There are more and more kites in the sky at this time. Look, a "fish" is swinging its tail in the blue sky and swimming freely. A "long dragon" is flying majestically in the white clouds, and an "eagle" is spreading its wings as if to fight a kite with the white clouds. ...
Flying kites is really interesting. I will invite my good friend to fly a kite next time.
Fly a kite-today is Sunday, a rare fine weather. My brother and I agreed to fly kites, so I took my "Monkey King" and my brother took his "Pig Bajie", and we flew kites together in the suburban square.
After coming to the square, there are really many people today. All kinds of kites have flown in the sky, including Chang 'e, the sun, trees and small animals. The people who fly kites below are also different people, including adults, children and elderly uncles. They all seem to have a "childlike innocence". At the urging of my brother, we also took out kites in a hurry. The first step is to straighten the string of the kite. If the threads of kites are inseparable, kites will be mixed in the process of flying, and it will be very troublesome to take them down.
It took my brother and I 10 minutes to separate the kite line, and then we need to put the kite in the right position, and we must face up, and then we will hold the line in one hand and prepare to start at a certain distance. "One, two, three! Run! " At my brother's command, I ran as fast as I could, but the kite staggered down. I am not discouraged. I continued to put the kite away, then walked to a certain position and started running. This time, I looked back at the kite while running, and I must know the position and wind direction of the kite. This time, the kite flew higher and higher. My brother cheered and I was very happy. I watched my "the Monkey King" flying in the air.
My brother and I dragged our tired bodies until 5 pm, but we were really happy. We discussed the next time to fly a kite.
Flying a kite-350 words 9 afternoon, the spring breeze slowly blew the mountains green, wrinkled the water and messed up thousands of trees. My mother and I go to the square to fly kites.
Here we are in the square, ah! Many people. All kinds of kites are displayed in front of us, including swallow-shaped, bird-shaped, eagle-shaped, and even real eagles will come to America. I picked up a kite and started flying it. At first, I couldn't drive it. However, I thought of a foolproof plan, and asked my mother to help me hold the kite. When the wind came, my mother let go at once. This move was really clever, and the kite flew at once. I also connected another line. Kites fly higher and higher. Only a bird kite flies higher than mine. At this time, I have been running to pay off the line, and my mother has been encouraging me: "Let the kite fly higher." Finally, my kite flew to Baiyun's side, and little wings slapped it gently, as if playing a game with Baiyun. I felt very excited when I saw it.
I run tirelessly. Unconsciously, the sun went down and the birds returned to their nests. My mother reminded me that it was time to take the kite home. I reluctantly left this world of kites.
Flying a kite-fairy tale composition 350 words 10 On Saturday morning, my sister and mother and I went to the park to fly kites.
When I came to the park, I saw many people flying kites. There are many kinds of flying kites in the sky. Some are like frogs, some are like stars and some are like the moon. I hold the kite string first, and my mother holds the kite. Then, when my mother threw the kite into the air, I ran forward quickly. I run fast, but the kite still can't fly in the air. After I tried several times, "the kite finally flew into the sky!" " "I said excitedly. Kites fly in the sky, just like an airplane flying in the endless blue sky.
My sister also wants to try, just like I am holding a kite string. My mother picked up the kite and threw it out. At the same time, a strong wind blew. The kite was blown aside by the wind and quickly spun. My sister's hand was hurt by the kite string, so she immediately let go of the kite string.
The kite is free and flies away happily.
Finally, the kite hangs on a big tree. I don't understand. I'm really worried!
Mother picked up a stick and threw it at the kite. The kite is still in the tree. Mom went to find the kite line again. After finding the kite string, with the help of the kite string, the kite was finally pulled a little, but it was still hanging on the tree and could not be pulled.
The helpless mother thought of the nearby green workers and went to them for help. The green man climbed the ladder and finally helped us get the kite down from the tree.
On the way home, I said to my mother, "Today is really a happy day!" " "
Flying a kite-fairy tale composition 350 words 1 1 Spring is here, and there are vibrant scenes everywhere. Green shoots are drawn from willow branches and floating around in the breeze; Golden sunshine gently sprinkled on the earth, like an invisible hand, stroking everything in the world; Flocks of ducklings swim happily in the river and bark happily to celebrate the arrival of spring.
I feasted my eyes on the beautiful scenery of spring. Suddenly, a silvery laughter came into my ears. This laughter is so pure and naive, just like a clear spring flowing down from the top of the mountain, which has aroused countless splashes.
I turned my head in surprise. Look! It turned out that a group of children were flying kites. I saw their little hands holding the kite string tightly and running heartily on the path, just like happy elves.
At the beginning of the spring breeze, I looked up at the sky, and countless colorful kites were flying in the air, dazzling. There is a "big butterfly", stirring its dark green wings and rising slowly in the air; "the Monkey King" proudly waved a golden hoop and somersaulted in the air; And the big goldfish, bulging eyes and swinging its golden tail, seems to be swimming happily in the river. ...
Looking at the colorful kites in the sky, I can't help thinking: this is probably what the poem says: "Children come home early from school, and the East is busy flying kites"!
Flying a kite-fairy tale composition 350 words 12 Today the weather is sunny, sunny and full of spring. I clamored to fly a kite, and my parents agreed.
We came to the river. There are many people flying kites here. Some have been put in the sky, and some are about to be put in. Kites are colorful and varied, including dragons, butterflies and swallows.
A "Niu Wangmo" flew from the west, his nostrils were panting, and his horns were very sharp, as if to pierce the sky.
A turtle flew from the east, its hands and feet spread out, making it look like flying. The dragon smiled and said to the tortoise, "Brother Tortoise, how did you fly to the sky?"? Haven't you been crawling underground? " "Brother Long, don't look at my ability to fly today, even though I always climb underground!" The tortoise said with a smile.
After a while, a "peacock" flew from the west. His green feathers lined his pink chest, and he dragged a big tail and said, "how beautiful I am!" How high I fly! Who can compare with me? "
There are more and more kites in the sky, which is very lively. There are eagles flying freely in the sky, flexible dragonflies dancing, and omnipotent the Monkey King strolling through the clouds. ...
Colorful kites are more beautiful against the blue sky.
Flying a kite-Fairy Tale Composition 350 words130,000 Li One sunny afternoon, my father took my brother and me to ride a bike in Century Square. When I got there, I saw many children flying kites there, and all kinds of kites flew freely in the sky. There are kites of bats, birds, tigers and so on.
Seeing that others were having so much fun, I stopped riding a bike and cried for my father to buy me a kite to fly. Dad had no choice but to buy me a kite of Pleasant Goat.
I threw my beloved kite up, but it seems to be still waiting for my life, so I can't fly it very high. At first, my brother tried very hard to make it fly higher. Want to give up, my brother said to me: "As long as you go boldly and fly the kite high, there will be no problem." After listening to my brother's words, my confidence came back.
Dad helps me hold the kite with my hand. I stood in the distance, holding the thread. I shouted, dad, let go. I pulled the string tightly and loosely, and the kite flew in the air, gradually higher than the treetops, and I ran quickly. Kites fly higher and higher, flying in the air like butterflies. There are fewer and fewer lines in my hand. I cried happily, I put it away, I put it away.
When I'm absorbed. Suddenly I heard my father tell me it was time to go home, so I had to put my kite away and go home reluctantly.
Flying a kite -350 words 14 Spring is a beautiful season and a good time to fly a kite!
It was sunny on Sunday morning. After breakfast, accompanied by my mother, I took my kite to fly it in the square of Zhanggongshan Park.
At first, my mother helped me put the kite in order. I run in front with the spool, and my mother leads the kite behind. I pay off the line while running. My mother followed me and sent the kite up with both hands. When I saw that the kite didn't fly high, I stumbled down. We had to stop and readjust the weight of the kite tail for the second test flight. After the last class, I ran forward quickly, holding the spool in my left hand and shaking the kite string in my right hand. Fortunately, my kite finally flew into the air slowly. I looked up at the sky, and colorful kites competed with each other: butterflies, eagles, swallows and long queues ... Looking at myself, I seemed to become a beautiful kite, dancing in the air and flying freely. In an instant, the air became a paradise for kites!
Kong Tianqi, accompanied by my mother's crying, made me wake up like a dream! Then I remembered that I am not a kite, I am flying a kite! Today, I not only learned to fly kites, but also felt the beauty of nature, which reminds me of a poem "Village House", "The grass grows in February, the willow on the embankment is drunk with spring smoke, and the east wind blows. The children come back from school early and are busy flying kites."
I like flying kites, and I love spring more!
Flying a kite-Fairy Tale Composition 350 words 15 Yangchun March is a good season to fly a kite. If you pay attention, you will find a girl flying a kite happily in People's Square. Guess who she is? Is that I like to jump! Do you know who taught me? Next, let me tell you.
One Sunday, my mother came to pick me up after learning calligraphy. I told my mother to go to the People's Square to see the fountain for a while and then go home. To my surprise, there was no fountain in the square that day, but many people and their children were flying kites. At that time, I thought of my father, who is a master of flying kites. When I got home, I pestered my father to teach me to fly a kite. Father readily agreed. After lunch, my father took me to the People's Square. We found an abandoned place empty. My father first taught me the basic elements of flying a kite, and then taught me how to pull a rope in the wind. After several exercises, it still doesn't work. A kite flew and plunged into the ground. My father helped me pick up the kite from the ground and patiently encouraged me: "Don't lose heart, don't go too far. After practicing a few more times, I will be proficient. " After listening to my father's comforting words, I wiped my sweat. After practice, I finally mastered the skill of flying kites. My mermaid kite can fly freely in the high blue sky. My father and I are singing and laughing happily. My dad gave me a thumbs-up and said I was great.
Now you know who taught me to fly a kite. That's my dear father!