2. My kite is particularly beautiful against this lake lamp. Tourists are also cooing. I'm so happy! When I looked up again, there were countless kites in the sky. Beautiful kites fly to a brighter tomorrow with beauty and hope!
We came to Zhaoyuan Square to fly kites. My mother was holding a kite, and I shouted, "One, two, three!" " As soon as my mother let go, I ran quickly. "Ha ha" My Fuwa kite flew into the sky at once. There are flying saucers and kites in the sky, including eagles, swallows, pythons, butterflies, planes and Fuwa. The blue sky is really colorful and changeable, and it has become a beautiful and bright spring picture scroll.
2. Poems about flying kites The poems about flying kites first appeared in the Tang Dynasty. Yuan Zhen wrote in the poem "Twenty Birds":
"There are birds and groups of paper kites, because the wind is fake and the boy is holding it. I am more and more confused when I get to the ground. The world is full of feathers.
The wind blows the rope and breaks the juvenile line, and the residual potential is still in the sky. Once you return to the ground, you will be pitied if you fall into deep mud. "
It is of far-reaching significance to satirize people by borrowing things.
Kou Zhun, the famous prime minister of the Northern Song Dynasty, once wrote a poem "Paper Kite":
"The sky falls in Fang Jing, and the flying power is still weak.
Like the breeze of trust, Bai Yunfei will eventually * * *. "
Lu You, a poet in the Southern Song Dynasty, described kites with anthropomorphic brushwork, which is very vivid and interesting:
"Bamboo and horses run, paper kites scream."
Xu Wei, a famous poet and painter in Ming Dynasty, wrote 25 poems about the wind and kites, the most representative of which are:
"jiangbei Jiangnan paper harrier qi, long-term short back to high and low.
Spring breeze has no credentials since ancient times, only one rider plays the flute. "
It depicts the lively scene of flying kites in Jiangnan area at that time.
Another song
"I used to play with paper, but I can't be so old today.
Then you can stay in Chunma and watch the child disconnect. "
It is thought-provoking after reading it.
The poem "Village Residence" by Gao Ding, a poet in Qing Dynasty;
"The grass grows in February and the willows are drunk with spring smoke.
The children came back from school early, so they were busy flying kites in the east wind. "
It is also a popular work describing flying kites.
Kong also has a poem about children flying kites:
"Pants pleated red together, portable clues scold the weather:
Everyone praised you for coming early and owed me a kite. "Create an innocent and interesting image of children.
Zheng Banqiao, one of the "Eight Eccentrics of Yangzhou", once served as the magistrate of Wei County. He sang in the poem Huai Wei County:
"Paper flowers fly like snow, and Jiao Niang swings around.
Five-color Luo skirts sway in the wind, making butterflies fight for spring return. "
During the Daoguang period, Guo Lin, the epitaph and poet of Wei County, wrote in the Ci of Zhi Zhu in Wei County:
"One hundred and four days of cold food, smelting swim for Baishui River.
Paper Yang's son Dang Yuxin arrived. "
These two poems recorded in detail the lively scene of flying kites in Weifang in the spring of Qing Dynasty.
In the Qing Dynasty, there were also two female poets who wrote poems about broken kites, which had unique taste and artistic conception. One is a spring letter from Chen Changsheng:
"Soft red countless completed mud, the court urged Chun Lv to unite gradually.
Suddenly, the parrot spoke outside the window, the kite blew down and painted the west. "
The other is Luo's "Spring Boudoir":
"When the spring is cold and sunny, I sleep on the screen window and the shadow moves.
Where did the kite break? Blow down on the apricot branches. "It's interesting to read.
In A Dream of Red Mansions, Cao Xueqin also made a riddle with a broken kite as the answer:
"Children look up under the order, and Qingming decoration is the most appropriate.
Don't complain to the east wind when your hair is weak. "It's a shocking mystery.
Zhou Zuoren wrote in Children's Miscellaneous Poems:
"In the middle of catfish drifting day, butterflies fly in the blue sky.
When you fly a harrier, you must guard against the weather and not be blown by the wind. "Talking about flying kites is most afraid of the uncertainty of the wind direction, which can be described as experience.
There is a modern poem "March 3rd":
"It's March 3, and kites are flying all over the sky, bringing my thoughts and dreams back to childhood; I remember that on March 3 of that year, I couldn't sleep at night, looking at the kite stuck in the corner, and I couldn't feel the dawn; Wake up the friends in the village, go to the edge of the village together, hug the kite painted with birds, and everyone laughs; Grab the soil and test the wind, let go of the long line, and the kite laughs innocently with the white clouds. "
There is also a modern poem:
Spring breeze in March/Raise your wings/Blue sky/Make your dreams come true/
Free bird/You no longer envy/You have your own pursuit and yearning/
Fly to the blue sky/fight the storm/overlook the red flowers and green grass/cherish the charming spring scenery/
Your destiny/although it is in the hands of others/you work hard/never give in/
In your bright eyes/only longing for life/no depression and sadness/
Clear sky/show your charm/stormy day/accommodate your reverie/
You never worry about your future/consider your destination/
You know how to let go of people's wishes/yourself/their hopes/
As long as people who love life are happy/you will fly in the blue sky forever/
Don't be afraid of wind and rain/don't be afraid of getting lost/
Laugh and let go of their dreams.
3. Ancient poems about children flying kites: 1. The grass grows in February, and the willows on the embankment are drunk with spring smoke.
The children came back from school early, so they were busy flying kites in the east wind. -Gao Ding's "Village Residence" 2, wicker thread wadding cotton, enough to find a kite.
How much power can spring breeze disperse and take children to the sky? -Xu Wei's Poems about the Wind and Kites 3. With children's trousers pleated red, holding clues to envy God.
Everyone praised you for coming early and owed me a kite. -Kong "Kite" 4. Rainy streams swept across the flat riverbank, watching the children in the village thank yat sen villa.
Bamboo and horses gallop, kites are domineering and whistling in the wind. In the third winter, I temporarily learned from Confucian scholars and practiced from my parents.
Literacy is roughly equivalent to paying tribute, so you don't have to work hard for your officials. -Lu You "Watching the children in the village play on the stream" 5. Whoever makes a kite is light and has a strong view seems to think that there are not many birds.
Just take a thread and float with the wind, and a fool will look on his back. You may not be able to do it, but I can be safe all day.
It is difficult to shake the sky, but it is difficult to kill Peng with a smile. -The Paper Kite written by Wang Ling 1 Village Residence is a seven-character quatrain written by Gao Ding, a poet in Qing Dynasty, when he retired to Shangrao in his later years and lived in seclusion in the countryside.
In February of the lunar calendar, the grass around the village has gradually sprouted and grown, and orioles are flying around. Willow covered with long green branches, swaying in the wind, as if gently stroking the bank.
The evaporated water vapor between Shui Ze and vegetation condenses into smoke. Willow seems to be intoxicated with this beautiful scenery.
After school, the children in the village hurried home and flew kites in the blue sky when the east wind blew. 2. Poem of the Wind and the Kite was written by Xu Wei, a famous painter in Ming Dynasty.
The poet organically combines poetry and painting with rich imagination, and poetry and painting complement each other, which is very interesting. This poem is about the preparation before flying a kite and the feeling of flying a kite, but it doesn't directly describe the activity of flying a kite, so it should be explained by pictures.
The poet told readers that a group of children rubbed and rubbed hard, and when the kite-flying string was rubbed long enough, everyone came to the suburbs with great interest. 3. Kite was written by Kong in Qing Dynasty.
It is written in the book that in early spring, the boy in red wanted to fly a kite, but he suffered from no wind and complained about the image of God. Confucius' poems give people feelings, use kites as metaphors, use heaven's refusal to give the wind, make kites fly low, and express their pain in a difficult situation and their anger that their talents are not satisfied.
4. Watching Village Children Play in the Water was written by Lu You, a patriotic poet in the Southern Song Dynasty. Children's games are varied and colorful.
The first two couplets wrote two kinds of games, one is riding a bamboo horse; One is flying kites. Bamboo and horses ran around on the ground, swinging around, and even people rushed into the mud pond with "horses", which was very disappointing; Kites are flying in the air, swinging from side to side, flying and whistling, so arrogant.
The kite was written by Wang Ling, a poet in the Northern Song Dynasty. The first word was beautiful, and later it was changed to the original word.
Yuan Cheng (now the name of Hebei). At the age of 5, he lost his parents and lived in Guangling (now Yangzhou, Jiangsu) with his great-uncle Wang Yi.
When I grow up, I make a living by teaching in Tianchang and Gaoyou, and I have the ambition to govern the country and the people. Wang Anshi spoke highly of his articles and characters.
There are articles by Mr Guangling and Seventeen History of Qiu Meng.
4. What sentences describe children flying kites? 1. Riding an ox is far beyond a thousand villages, and the flute wind is diagonally separated. How many Chang 'an fame and fortune guests, organ failure is not as good as Jun —— Huang Tingjian's "The Shepherd Boy"
2. The children hurried after Huang Die, but there was nowhere to be found. -Yang Wanli's Su Xinshi Xugong Store
3, grazing cattle, grazing cattle downstream. Go to herd cattle at night and drive cattle in the village. Walking in the rain-covered Woods, folding and lying on the green grass, singing a little song. The waist is full of short arrows of basil, and I am no longer afraid of tigers biting my calves. -Li her "The Shepherd's Word"
4, compose jade beads for 60 years, who teaches ghosts to be poets. Floating clouds are not Bai Juyi, so they are naturally happy. A boy will hate Long song, and Hu Er will play the pipa. The article is full of people, and I once missed you. -Xuanzong Li Chen's "Hanging Bai Juyi"
5. Walk along the river in the afternoon. The river is clear and flowing under my feet. The stone in the water is as big as a bucket, and the fish swim gently beside it. The little shepherd boy huddled shyly in the fields and fields. Shouting a big dog in his mouth and holding a cow in his hand. -"Cattle Grazing Map"
6, clear water and jade water around mountains and rivers, hand in hand with friends to put paper kites. Willow lightly refers to getting drunk, and it is suspected that it is a dream of childhood. -Xuan Zhiweng
Song Yin is a half-bow moss. I want to study. I am lazy. Bored, I went to the fountain to water the banana. The pattering sound startled the children who were playing. They thought it suddenly began to rain. -Yang Wanli's "Two quatrains of a nap in early summer" is one of them.
8. Xian Yi, young and old, left home, and the local accent has not changed. When children meet strangers, they will smile and ask where the guests are from. -He Zhangzhi's Homecoming Book
9. Going out to the farm during the day and performing hemp at night, the children in the village are in charge. Although the children don't plow and weave, they also learn a kind of melon in the shade of mulberry trees. -Fan Chengda's "Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellaneous"
10, who doesn't tie the boat outside the fence and the spring breeze blows into Yuwan. The child suspected villagers, but was anxious to go to Chai Men. -Cui Daorong's "Playing in the House is a Thing"
1 1, the shepherd holds a hat and everyone is proud. When grazing, lying on the back of cattle playing piccolo, Niu Geng blowing his head by the river. -Cui Daorong's "Mu Xu"
12, low eaves, green grass on the stream. Drunk Wu local drunk, gentle voice, white-haired old man who is it? The eldest son is weeding in the bean field on the east side of the stream, and the second son is busy knitting chicken cages. My favorite is my youngest son, who is lying in the grass, peeling the lotus just picked. -Xin Qiji's "Qingpingle Village Residence"
13, wicker thread and cotton, and fly a kite after rubbing enough. How much power can spring breeze disperse and take children to the sky? -a poem by Xu Wei about the wind and kites
14, the pond is rich in water plants, and the mountains are soaked by the sunset. Cowherd's child sat on the cow's back and casually played the tune with piccolo. -Lei Zhen's "Country Night"
15, soft teeth of plum folic acid, and green window screening of banana. Spring goes to summer, and the days are long and tired. After a nap, I feel depressed and watch the children play with catkins in the air. -Yang Wanli's Two Sentences of Early Summer Nap (Part II)
5. Children's poems about flying kites Children's poems about flying kites are:
1, fly a kite.
The wind is blowing and the treetops are moving. Let's fly a kite.
I slowly loosened the rope and the kite flew into the white clouds.
The Monkey King chased the red dragonfly, shaking his head and tail.
Blue sky, red flowers and green lawns, let's fly kites quickly.
2. Kites.
Red dragonfly, green centipede, blue butterfly, yellow bee.
Fly in the sky and dance in the wind.
Tie a thread, hang a rope, and the child will drag it.
Hold on, don't relax!
3. Fly a kite.
I'd rather fly into the wind and jump into the dream I've been looking for.
Innocent as you are, not afraid of falling from the sky.
You are a thread wrapped in my hand, a kite drawn on the line.
When I gently pull to the end, you come to my arms.
We are all equally innocent, and people with dreams are like kites.
The voice of the dreamer can only be understood by the dreamer.