Fly a kite _ narrative 400 words 1 Sunday morning, sunny. My mother and I are flying kites in Century Square. There are so many kites in the blue sky! This is a crane, that is a centipede, that is a parrot, that is an eagle ... all kinds of kites are flying in the sky, very beautiful.
I happily took out my "blue cat", my mother was holding a kite, and I was standing in front with a thread. My mother said, "Run." Gently throw the kite high. It is easy to see flowers, but difficult to embroider. "Blue Cat" seems to be drunk and dangling. I shook the string, but the kite was like an ant on hot bricks-running around. I was so anxious that I ran straight ahead and the kite fell to the ground. What should we do? I thought, "I'll ask someone else!" " "So, I ran to the owner of the dragonfly that was already flying in the sky and asked," Uncle, how can I fly my kite as high as your dragonfly? He looked at me, then at the kite in my hand and said, "It depends not only on how the kite is made, but also on the direction of the airflow. If a kite flies against the wind, it can fly very high. " I listened and nodded. At this time, the wind blew in the square. I shook the line as I ran forward, and the kite shook its head and flew. "Pay-off, pay-off ..." Mom said. I quickly untied the thread and couldn't pull it out at the moment. My mother quickly grabbed the spool in my hand. She turned the spool with her left hand and smoothed the thread with her right hand. "Blue Cat" flew! I sweated and screamed and jumped up.
Flying a kite requires skill.
Flying a kite _ Narrative 400 words 2 After school this afternoon, the spring breeze swept my face, and there was no cloud in Wan Li. My parents and I go to the park to fly kites.
A spring breeze blew, and the willows in the park swayed with long green braids; The grass on the ground also quietly leaned out of the little green head; Small wildflowers compete to open; The flowing river tinkled with cheerful songs, and several white ducklings swam leisurely under the pier, as if to say to me, "Welcome to fly kites here!" " "
There are many people flying kites today, most of them are children running around. It's really "children come back from school early and are busy flying kites by the east wind". We managed to find a suitable place. I started flying kites. Father holds the kite seriously. I ran forward quickly with the spool, paying off the line as I ran. When I called "let go", my father immediately let go. My beloved white rabbit kite is flying in the air. I am very excited. I run faster and faster on the grass, and the kite flies higher and higher in the air. I ran for a long time before I stopped. My "white rabbit" danced in the air, as if flying higher than the plane! The satisfaction in my heart suddenly came to my face, and I cheered happily. Look! The lively and lovely swallow also joined in the kite festival.
My "white rabbit" and other colorful kites are floating in the air with the wind, dressing up the blue sky together. It looks great. I will always remember this wonderful and happy moment.
Flying a kite _ Narrative 400 words 3 "The grass grows in February, and the willows on the embankment are drunk with spring smoke. The children came back from school early and were busy flying kites in the east wind. " In spring, children's greatest happiness is flying kites!
Xiao Lin, Xiao Fang and Xiao Hong tied kites together. One is a swallow. It has a white belly, wide wings, red roses blooming on it, a sharp yellow mouth, round eyes and a big tail like scissors. So cute! The other is a butterfly made by Xiaohong, and her whole body is as beautiful as fireworks. Against the edge of this red wing, this "fireworks" is even more dazzling.
On the vast lawn, the grass is lush and only a little bud grows. They waved to passers-by in the spring breeze. The sky is blue and white clouds are floating. There is a little boy in blue. He is pulling a kite string, which is pulling a small kite in the shape of an airplane.
Centipedes fly in the sky. On its left, it is a brown eagle. It spreads its big wings and soars in the sky. A goldfish swims around among the white clouds, with its long tail swinging up and down and its eyes protruding, as if looking for something.
Kobayashi lifted the swallow kite over his head, and Xiao Fang ran away with the kite string, shouting "Let go!" Kobayashi released the swallow and stayed with Xiaofang for a while. The kite flew high into the sky. The swallow flies happily in the air. It passed through the cloud for a while, and the cloud seemed to give way to it, as if afraid that the swallow would hit them. Xiaofang keeps running, the kite flies higher and higher, all the way to the sun! Xiaohong smiled with her butterfly kite and gave a silvery laugh.
Kites in spring are so happy and free. They fly in the high blue sky, in the sun and in the hearts of children. ...
Flying a kite 400 words Saturday morning, sunny and windy. Our family decided to fly kites on the lawn.
When I got there, I couldn't wait to pick up the kite, send it up against the wind, and then ran a few steps quickly. The kite really flew into the sky, which made me jump and jump with joy. Just when I was proud, 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.
I was like a deflated ball at once, and I was extremely disappointed. Then my father came up to me and said, "Silly girl, you can't fly a kite like this. Come on, I'll teach you. Two people should fly kites together. You take the kite and I'll pull the rope. When the wind comes, when I say let go, you let go. Kites can fly when borrowed from the wind. " I didn't expect to learn so much about flying kites.
I held the kite high with both hands and only heard my father say, "Let it go!" " "I quickly let go and saw the beautiful" big butterfly "slowly flying into the air. At this time, my father came over and gave me the thread, saying, "If the thread is loose, just pull it a few times. When the thread is tight, let it go. Don't let go! " I took the line carefully and pulled it gently. Finally, the kite flies higher and higher.
There are more and more kites in the sky, including golden birds, fierce eagles and lovely white pigeons ... making the sky colorful. Look, those kites are spreading their wings and flying in the sky with our happy hopes.
Flying a kite _ narrative 400 words 5 It's a beautiful day today. Wan Li is cloudless and breezy. This is really good weather for flying kites.
In the afternoon, the head teacher took us to the vast grassland, and I put the kite on the ground. Suddenly, a breeze blew and I ran faster. Suddenly the kite fell to the ground and I picked it up in frustration.
Listen to the students and say, "Flying a kite requires technical content: first check whether the lines of the kite are symmetrical. If the wind is strong, you can make the kite fly as long as you walk." As soon as the kite flies, we should speed up our steps. When the kite flies high, it is necessary to pay off the line in time to keep the height of the kite. "
After listening to my classmates' explanation, I picked up my kite and ran quickly. I thought as I ran, how can I make the kite fly higher? Let kites surpass all students. Wonderful ideas attracted me, regardless of the kite in the sky or the thread in my hand. It dawned on me that the thread in my hand was gone. I ran to chase kites as fast as I could. Many students came to help when they saw it. Soon, the kite was caught by a long-legged classmate, who was my companion.
Time flies, the sun is going to set in the west, so we have to put away our kites. How much we want to go back to the grassland where we used to fly our dreams and stay for a minute. Finally, we can only reluctantly bid farewell to this grassland!
Flying a kite _ narrative 400 words 6 Spring has arrived, and the warm wind is slowly blowing the earth. Walking into the street, there are kite stands everywhere, colorful kites with different shapes are hanging along the street, and then look up at the sky: butterflies are flying, centipedes are crawling, fish are swimming, swallows and planes are still greeting ... Many kites are so lively! Seeing it tickled my heart, so my sister and I made an appointment to fly kites together in the afternoon.
At the appointed place, I quickly took out my kite and asked my mother to untie the rope for me. My kite is very long. It consists of more than 30 Fuwa. There are five fuwa shapes, painted on diamond-shaped paper with green ribbons behind them. "Wow, it's beautiful!" Sister said enviously. My mother worked hard to untie the rope. I slowly let out the thin paper with Fuwa painted on it. After putting it away, I immediately grabbed a yellow line and saw a kite flying in the sky. My heart is full of joy. Oh, dear! The kite is about to fall, so I quickly lifted the kite string to a higher place and tightened it. Fortunately, it flew slowly again, flying higher and higher! Passers-by saw such a beautiful and unique kite, and stopped to watch it one after another, and from time to time gave out a sigh of admiration: how beautiful! Well said!
It's my sister's turn Unconvinced, she took the kite and put it high. She also smiled smugly from time to time and turned around: Ah, the kite fell on the wire! Mother immediately took the kite and raised it a lot before she walked out of the barbed wire. "You made a mistake and lost!" I am proud to say.
Flying kites is really interesting. I'm going to fly kites next week.
Flying a kite on a sunny weekend, my aunt and brother and I flew kites on the green lawn. The kite we flew was an angry bird. Its whole body is red, only its abdomen is white, and it has a pair of bright eyes, which is very cute.
My brother and I are flying kites on the lawn. I have a spool and my brother has a kite. I said "let go" and my brother let go of the kite. The kite was unstable by the wind, so I ran quickly. When the kite flies to a certain height, I look at the kite and hope my kite flies very high. But my disappointed kite soon fell. I watched other people's kites fly so high, and I was envious. But my kite just can't fly. Later, when I asked, I realized that what I just said was wrong.
Through my last experience, I understood the reason for my failure. This time, I know the way, and think that kites can fly very high. Just like before, the kite flew a little. I watched the kite, and it gradually rose above the treetops. I danced with joy, but suddenly a strong wind blew and the kite hung on a tall tree.
My brother and I went to a place without trees to fly kites. Kites fly higher and higher until they are almost as high as other kites. I am very happy to see the wind.
Kites in the sky make the sky colorful, like putting on a colorful coat for the spring sky.
Flying a kite _ Narrative 400 words 8 Last Sunday, it was sunny. My mother takes my sister and brother to fly kites 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 around 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 a kite _ narrative 400 words 9 Sunday weather is really good! There is still a slow wind blowing in the air, which is just right for flying kites. Yang and I go to the playground of No.2 Middle School to fly kites.
I took our mermaid kite to the playground. I saw many kites here: black and white giant pandas, brave Spider-Man flying in the air, lovely bees dancing, and clever swallows not lagging behind ... I think even if there are so many kites, if our kites don't fly in the sky again, they will definitely be the first.
Yang and I laid the kite flat on the playground and arranged some structures. At this time, Yang He put the kite flat, and I let go of some strings to prepare for flying. I think: I must make my kite fly higher! Since bicycles are fast in fashion and ships are fast in the wind, I will fly kites with the wind, and I will definitely fly them high.
We started flying kites. As soon as I called "release", she let go immediately, and I ran immediately, but the kite landed in front of me. I thought again: maybe I ran too slowly. So, we played it again. This time, I'll run a distance first. But the kite still fell. I am in a hurry. What should I do? Is the kite installed incorrectly? I checked again, no! We discussed it together for a while and decided to see how big brother and big sister fly kites first.
It turns out that they are flying kites against the wind. I tried it, and sure enough, I was able to put it on, and the higher I crossed. But I don't understand why kites can fly high against the wind.
So I went home and turned on the computer to check the information. Only then did I understand that kites can be erected against the wind, because when the wind blows, it will produce force, and when we hold kites with our hands, we will also exert force. Our headwind is in balance with the force generated when the wind blows. This is the reason why kites are stable. At the same time, the welfare of the air can hold up kites. Kites fly higher and higher.
Flying a kite _ narrative 400 words 10 Spring has come, spring has come, trees have sprouted, flowers have blossomed, and everything has revived.
On Sunday morning, Xiaohong, Xiaoming and Xiaogang went to the sports square very early, which happened to be a sunny day. At this time, the square was crowded with people flying kites. Looking up, there are many colorful kites floating in the sky, some are centipede kites, some are swallow kites, and some are eagle kites ... There is a poem with two sentences well written: children come back early from school, the east wind is blowing, and they are busy flying kites. They also picked up kites and started flying kites.
At first, Xiao Gang took the kite, Xiao Ming took the spool, Xiao Ming started to run, and Xiao Gang followed. Xiao Ming shouted, "Let go." Xiao Gang let go of the kite, and Xiao Ming ran around again, but he didn't know what had happened. No sooner had the kite taken off than it fell. Xiao Gang let go again, but he still fell down and fell down several times in a row. Xiaogang said: "I don't want to play, I can't keep flying!" " Xiaoming said to Xiaogang, "Failure is the mother of success." Let's find out why! ""Then, after they found the reason, they flew kites again. Xiaoming is holding a spool again, and Xiaogang is holding a kite as before. Sure enough, the kite flying was successful this time.
In the process of flying kites, we can all learn a lot of truth and knowledge. I also like flying kites very much. It can relieve people's pressure and bring happiness.
Flying a kite _ narrative 400 words 1 1 Today, the weather is really good, the sun is shining, there are no clouds in Wan Li, and the breeze is blowing gently. My cousin and I took the "Spider-Man" kite to fly kites in the park.
Our "Spider-Man" kite "shows its talents" in the air, performing a somersault for a while, performing a "vertical landing" for a while, spitting out "spider silk" and winding it around a street lamp, and then flying away with the wind, to a "other mountains look short in the sky." . It's hard for us. We climbed the tree and cut the kite string for a while, and finally invited the kite down, then let it fly, and failed again ... Faced with such a stubborn "Spider-Man", I had to sigh and say to it, "Alas, Spider-Man, when did Spider-Man become GG Bond?" Is it time to lose weight? All right! Lose weight together! "
After that, I dragged my kite around the square. I was panting in front and my cousin was sweating in the back. I couldn't run, so I stopped. But I think God helped me. A gust of wind blew my kite into the sky. Although I didn't join the "army", I also created a new height in my history. My cousin and I cheered! But at this moment, the kite seems to have exhausted its strength and began to fall rapidly.
"Friend, come and help, quick, quick, quick!" Oh, dear! Crash again!
Flying a kite _ narrative 400 words 12 Looking forward to, looking forward to, finally flying a kite.
This afternoon, after the rain, my mother and I came to the city square. Although the blowing wind is very cold, I feel hot all over, because I can fly a kite!
How many people fly kites in twos and threes in the square! Some have put kites high, some are flying askew at low altitude, and some are preparing to take off.
I took out the Doraemon kite that I had already prepared. With the help of my mother, I started running. I saw kites flying dangerously in the sky. I'm so happy. I wish I could fly freely like a kite! I'm just running and thinking. I remember the teacher said that kites can only fly high if they fly against the wind. I will slowly release the long line according to the direction of the wind, and the kite will fly high and steady in the sky! Unfortunately, it didn't take long for me to run, and I was so tired that I was panting. I hope he Chao stands there. He is the fastest runner in our class. Just when I slowed down, the kite swayed in the air a few times, then suddenly swooped down and soon fell to the ground. When I started shaking the wire, it flew against the wind again. I think flying a kite requires not only skill, but also good physical strength, but it's really interesting!
Flying a kite _ narrative 400 words 13 Spring has arrived, and there are vibrant scenes everywhere. Tender green buds are drawn from the willow branches, fluttering in the wind; 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 innocent, like a clear spring flowing down from the top of the mountain, causing 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 _ narrative 400 words 14 Early in the morning, I went to the park to play. On the way to the park, I met my good friends Niu Niu and Bing Bing, and we made an appointment to fly kites in the park together.
In spring, grass begins to grow in the park. The grass is enjoying the morning dew bath and growing up slowly. They make grass so green. The tender grass is so lovely. They are like childish children, so full of energy, swaying in the wind, as if waving to me.
There are many people flying kites in the park, and the sky has become a kite stage. There are colorful butterflies, agile dragonflies and countless centipedes in the air.
Let's start playing
The kite flew. I hold the kite spool in my left hand, the kite string in my right hand, and Bingbing is holding the kite behind me. I said, "Let go!" He ran with a kite, and the kite flew. But before long, our kite dropped again. We tried many times and failed. We keep trying and summing up our experience. This time we finally succeeded. We jumped up and ran after the kite with cheers. The kite flies higher and higher, and I control it well. At first, it swung from side to side and up and down. Later, I gradually figured out the skill, and it flew higher than before. I am very happy in my heart, and the joy of success is on my face.
It's getting dark, and kite-flying people are going home one after another. I'm going home too. I have an appointment with my friends to fly kites next spring. On the way home, I thought about the process of flying kites today, and I was elated, thinking that my steps were getting faster and faster.
Flying a kite _ narrative 400 words 15 A few months ago, my brother and I went to fly a kite on the lawn. Our kite is very beautiful. My kite is a bat kite. It is black and red. My brother's is a colorful panda kite. After preparing kites, my brother and I happily went to the lawn to fly kites. There are many people flying kites on the lawn. Their kites are brightly colored and very beautiful.
My brother and I are running happily in the fucking bed, and no one gives way to anyone. Running faster and faster, running faster and faster, when my brother and I were a little tired, at that moment, my brother and I ran into a kite, and we struggled to solve it, but we couldn't solve it. My brother and I thought about it and couldn't figure out how to do it.
After a while, an uncle came and said, "If you solve the kite like this, you will break the kite string." My brother and I stopped moving at once. I thought about how to untie the thread and not break it. My brother and I thought and thought, but we couldn't think of any way. At this time, my uncle gave us an idea and said, "Just wear a thin thing to the place where the thread is knotted." So, we took a thin stick and put it in the middle of the thread, and the thread was untied. After we untied the thread, my brother and I thanked my uncle again. My uncle said kindly, "Never mind, this is what I should do." Later, my brother and I flew kites happily.