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Excellent composition of flying kites
In daily study, work and life, everyone has the experience of writing a composition, which can be divided into primary school composition, middle school composition and college composition (paper). Do you know how to write a good composition? The following is my excellent composition about flying kites, hoping to help everyone.

On TV, I saw many children flying kites in the wild. But I've never had my own kite. Finally, one day, my father said he would buy me a kite, which realized my little wish.

The next day, the kite was bought back. Its pattern is a beautiful butterfly, and its wings are brightly colored. Just when I was excited, it was windy outside. I called my father to take me to fly a kite. We came to the bare wheat field with kites. Dad picked up the kite, threw it hard, and then flew it quickly. The kite rises gradually with the help of the wind, rising very high, as if it were as high as the sun. Kites are getting smaller and smaller, but also more and more beautiful. If you don't look carefully, you will think they are real butterflies! Pigeons in the distance saw this beautiful' big butterfly' and couldn't help flying over to have a look. Pigeons flew around the butterfly again and again, as if flying, and said, "Is this a butterfly?" Why are you so big? Why is it different from what we usually see? Is it a monster? "Suddenly, the butterfly was blown by the wind, and the pigeons ran away quickly, thinking that the butterfly was going to eat them! Then I said to my father, "Dad, can I fly a kite once?" "My father promised me to pick up a kite, recalled his father's actions, thought about it once, and tried it according to this method. I threw the kite into the air hard, but before I let go, it fell. I said to my father sadly, "Dad, I can't do it. You'd better play it! " "Dad said to me with encouraging words:" Don't lose heart, failure is the mother of success, try again! " "I picked up the kite again and tried it again according to my father's method. This time, I successfully threw the kite out. It's time to pay off the line. However, due to my inexperience in flying kites for the first time, I don't know how to set the line. My father standing by told me to be steady and not to panic. I let out the line and the kite went higher and higher. But this problem is solved, and another problem comes again. The line is very long and the kite is very high, but how to control the line? Dad told me to just hold the pay-off wheel. Ah! I made it. I ran left and right with my kite, but the kite didn't move. I asked my father why. Dad said: "the longer the line is put, the farther it is from you." If you play here, the line will follow you, but not far away, the power will be gone, so there will be no change on it. "Knowing this, I want to put the line away. But I won't. Dad is not bored. He said to me seriously, "All you have to do is take this and shake it clockwise. Haha, I finally learned to fly a kite! I ran happily on the ground. shouting ......

Before you know it, it will be dark. My father and I flew kites and went home happily.

By flying kites, I feel happier than ever, and at the same time I have learned a lot of knowledge.

Our school will hold a kite-flying competition in Tomb-Sweeping Day. I tied a butterfly kite, and everyone said yes when they saw it, calling it the "queen" of butterflies. Yes, you see, it has a pair of yellow wings dotted with black spots, a pair of water crystal eyes on its head and long trembling tentacles, which is impressive. The queen of the mud butterfly kingdom!

On this day in Tomb-Sweeping Day, the sun is shining, and the green willow branches on both sides of the river are ringing in the sand under the spring breeze. All the teachers and students are sitting neatly on the beach. The shore was also crowded with spectators. Some of them are leaning against small trees, others are climbing on willow branches, talking and laughing, waiting to watch the kite competition.

I was just about to fly when I heard the audience on the shore praise me and say, "That butterfly spider is really beautiful!" " "I'm so happy, I'm shaking with joy.

Hear a "fight"! Liang Jun, the monitor, took the lead and paid off the line as he ran. I held my kite high in my hands and ran more than ten meters against the wind. I gave up. The Queen took off. But after a while, the "Queen" wobbled like a drunk, and it tilted up and down again. I watched day and night, and my heart was pounding. Oh, what bad luck. Suddenly, it turned over, plunged into the rice and landed on the beach.

I hurried over, carefully lifted the kite, stroked the "wound" on its wing, took out glue and paper from my pocket and "bandaged" it.

Peacocks take off and vomit, eagles take off and give birth, and bees take off. "A commotion in the crowd, cheers, laughter, applause.

I dare not watch the audience, because class teacher Wan is watching me, the whole class is watching me, and the whole audience is watching me. I am anxious and sweaty. I wish I could become a butterfly and fly high into the sky. Comparable to peacock, higher than eagle.

"Hey, my head is so heavy!" This is the voice of "smart" Haitao. Oh, I suddenly realized what a "bystander"! I quickly took off the red scarf and tied it on the tail of the kite, but it was still unbalanced. I am in a hurry. Sasha vujacic, eight or nine students came to my class. At the same time, they took off their red scarves and tied five on the left and right sides of the Queen's tail.

"The fourth and second squadrons are ready!" "The second flight begins!" I wiped the sweat from my face and said to the queen, "You must live up to expectations."

Ah! It's flying, butterfly queen! I held my breath, only to see Liang Jun staring, sipping her mouth, pulling the lead with all her strength, riding the wind, the "Queen" flew higher and higher, and finally flew high into the sky: all other kites were willing to admit defeat when they saw its ferocity. "Not the kui is a butterfly queen! Too high to see! " People's cheers, laughter and applause rang again.

Fly, butterfly queen! You bring the hope of all the members of our fourth and second squadrons. You can't say that I didn't contribute to your soaring victory. What's more important is that the collective wisdom is infinite.

There is such a thing in the winter vacation that I understand that no matter what I do, I must finish what I started, I can't give up halfway, and I must stick to it.

On the sixteenth day of the first month, my father is going to take us to fly kites. There was a breeze that day. It was a good day to fly a kite. My father, mother and brother set off for the gym with kites.

When I got there, there were many people, but few people flew kites. My father, mother and brother are divided into two groups, and my father and I fight side by side. Flying a kite is not as easy as it looks, but it still needs methods.

Dad took the kite to the other end of the stadium. Dad assembled the kite first, then measured the direction, selected the position and began to fly. Dad tied the string and put it away with skillful skills, and soon put the kite away. Although dad is very serious at ordinary times, he can fly a kite like a child.

After a while, I also wanted to fly it, so I told my father and my father agreed. My father brought the thread back to me. At this time, people flying kites came one after another. Seeing that the people who fly kites are all younger brothers and sisters than me, I thought: How could Big Sister lose to them? I will compete with them! Seeing their kites flying one after another, I started flying kites, too. I dragged them like my father, but I couldn't fly. Isn't that how my father drives them? Why can't you let go when you come to me? I didn't lose heart. I have been flying, but my kite is too disappointing to fly. I am flying. The third time, the fourth time ... I saw other people's kites flying in the sky, but my kite was running underground. At this time, I am a little bored and don't want to fly. But I thought: I'm older than them. How could my elder sister lose to them? But I just can't let go! But ... I'm ambivalent. I don't know what to do. I saw colorful kites all over the sky, and I also saw my kites. "Ah ..." I sighed and continued to look up at the kite in the sky.

My father read my mind. At this time, my father came over and said to me calmly, "You can't do things like this, give up halfway. Come on, I'll show you how to put it! Grab the kite with one hand and the spool with the other. When the wind comes, fly the kite. If the kite is strong, let go of the string. If it is not strong, the line is busy. " After listening to my father's words, my mood eased a little. I started flying according to my father's wishes. At this time, I felt the wind, so I let go of the kite. After a while, the kite became strong and I let it go. When the kite weakened, I began to take up the line. After a while, the kites were all released, and I passed by one by one. As soon as the kite flies, my heart also flies. Watching the kite fly higher and higher, my heart is full of joy.

This incident made me understand that no matter what I do, I must persevere and not give up halfway. Because only hard work and persistence can lead to success.

Flying kites is particularly difficult for me. I have been trying to drive it, but it is useless. The kite seems to be angry with me and refuses to go to heaven. Pull it up, throw it up with a rope, and it will fall. Even if there is a strong wind, blow it abruptly, it just turns around the height of the small tree and then falls down. Let's say it's the quality of the kite We changed a dozen kites, none of which were cheap. Suppose it's an environmental problem. Other people's kites all flew into black spots and were released at the same time. Suppose it's a technical problem. I also instruct others to fly kites! Hey! Watching other people's kites fly so well, I can only envy them. I even wonder if I have no chance to fly a kite in my life. Flying a kite has almost become a dream of mine. Unexpectedly, my dream came true one day during the winter vacation.

It was an afternoon, the wind was very strong, and people were cold all over. My father and I were going to climb the mountain, but when we saw other people's kites flying in the air, we couldn't help but want to try. I didn't expect my father to fly, so the father and son went to the kite shop. When I came to the store, I suggested buying a small one. I didn't expect to fly, but I thought it was just a failure. However, my father confidently bought me a giant eagle and an expensive steel wire drum made of steel wire. He said: "If you want to buy it, buy it. Can't let go, it is not equal to zero! " So we took the eagle to the square.

Such a big kite attracted some people to watch. I said, "Why don't you ask someone else first?" "ok!" So we went to ask others, although many people's methods failed, but I learned that they didn't know from the beginning, they all practiced for a long time before they succeeded. I never gave up and asked another brother. With his help, in the inner cry, this huge eagle flew into the sky, soaring in the air, with special ailerons on both sides and flapping tail wings, but I didn't know it was true! Looking at the eagle in the wind, my inner excitement is hard to express, so I have to click with my camera. Later, it was late and it was time for the eagle to land. Other kites fell one after another, but the eagle was so stubborn that the powerful force almost pulled me to the sky. I have to take a few steps forward, otherwise, this rope will really break!

Half an hour passed, and the eagle finally got tired of flying and landed. It even landed in such a noble way and held its head high in the sky. It didn't even touch the ground with its tail, only its claws touched the ground gently, and the whole thing stood on the ground. Ah! What a noble eagle! When I walked by, he looked at me with sharp eyes, which almost made me have no courage to get it. Finally, a few minutes later, he followed me "flying" back to the car.

Ah! I think flying kites is so interesting for the first time! Well, I am going to fly a kite tomorrow afternoon!

Flying a kite 5 In a blink of an eye, it is the spring of the New Year. Walking in the country road, the smell of earth is everywhere. I crouched down and dug up the frozen hay, and new green buds emerged. I was so excited that I jumped and jumped to' dig' a big piece of hay next to me, but I could see the distance, but I still couldn't see that big piece of green. I think this is the scenery described by Han Yu's "light rain is crisp in the sky, and the grass is near and inexhaustible"!

I still remember me at that time, young and playful. Whenever the grass is new, whenever it is windy, I always clamor for my sister-in-law to take me to fly a kite. The wind whizzed past my ears, and I ran out like crazy with my kite, as if to pull it into the sky. It's a pity that I'm young and weak, and I can't pull it up every time. I always ask my sister-in-law for help.

My sister-in-law liked me since she was a child, and she couldn't stand my indifference, so she had to promise to take me to fly a kite. Every Sunday, my aunt will take me to fly a kite in the square not far from home. Aunt held the kite high, and with her crying, "let it go!" " I fly forward like an arrow, with a spool in front. Can I pull it up? I didn't think so much. As long as I run out, I have the possibility of success.

I ran around the square several times, and the kite always flew away. I tossed it back and forth several times, and the result was the same every time. I'm a little disappointed and angry, and it hurts to tear it up. Just as I stamped my foot, I suddenly saw an old man making kites in the distance. He pulled the kite very high. This colorful kite is particularly beautiful against the blue sky. It flies freely in the air like an eagle and a bird.

I quickly said to my sister-in-law, "Aunt, look, there is an old man flying a kite. He must know how to fly a kite. " At this time, my sister-in-law also saw it and dragged me to ask how to fly a kite. "Grandpa, why do you think my kite won't wind up? Grandpa's face was covered with wrinkles, but with a kind smile, he told us in gentle language: "The route you ran is too short. Once the kite flies, there is no place to run. Of course, the kite will fall. It is also very important that you must run against the wind. If you try to run from the other side of the square, you will fly. "

After listening to grandpa's words, I took my sister-in-law's hand and ran to the corner of the square. I held the kite high and aimed at the wind. I picked up the spool and began to pay off. As soon as my sister-in-law let go, I began to run while paying off the line. Kites fly slowly into the air, flying higher and higher. I shouted excitedly, "It flew! Fly! " Watching the kite fly higher and higher seems to swim in the sea of clouds and take off in the blue sky, but I stayed where I am for a long time. I hope that one day I can fly freely like this kite by my own efforts.

Now, I finally have the ability to fly freely in my own world like a kite, but my aunt who accompanied me at that time has been dead for many years. Every time I think of my aunt who got married in Xi 'an, Shaanxi, I feel very sad. My aunt's voice and smile often echo in my ears, but I can't fly kites with her again, even once!

Flying kites on Saturday is a sunny day, with warm spring breeze and sunny days. What should I do carefully? "The grass grows long and the warbler flies in February, and the willow on the embankment is drunk with spring smoke. The children came back from school early and were busy flying kites in the east wind. " Yes, fly a kite!

I came to the park. There are many people in the park. Some people are playing Tai Ji Chuan, some children are learning to walk, some old people are walking leisurely, and some children are flying kites. ...

Looking up at the blue sky, I saw a "fire dragon" shaking its head and tail in the air. Suddenly, the Monkey King "the Monkey King" came in with a somersault cloud. It looks around, as if searching for monsters with critical eyes. Hey! The "God of Wealth" came, wearing the hat of "Golden Treasure" and smiling face of Tibetan Dao. Looks like a treasure hunt! There are several "cranes" dancing beautifully; The centipede on its head twisted its long tail and danced in the air with the wind; This kite is aggressive and looks like a bully in the air.

Seeing this scene, I am not to be outdone. I picked up my Without a Trace. I have a spool in my left hand and a kite in my right. I ran like lightning and let go of the kite as I ran. However, "without a trace" seems reluctant to leave his master, and he will not fly to heaven. What's going on here? I decided to carry out "super antivirus" on kites, and I checked both at home and abroad. Ha ha! I finally found the virus! It turned out that a bamboo stick was missing. I ran home to find a bamboo, took off a bamboo stick and pressed it on the kite, which rekindled my confidence in hope.

When I came to the park, I had a thread in my left hand and a kite in my right. I ran wildly and let go of the kite as I ran. Ah! "Without a trace" turned a somersault, turned a circle and flew into the blue sky. It flew higher and higher, winning the championship in one fell swoop and making a blockbuster. The children on the field cheered and cheered, and cheers came and went in the park. Someone said, "This child is really amazing. He is an expert in flying kites. "

Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. In a short time, I was surpassed, and I was very uneasy and anxious. Can I turn things around again? I said to "Without a trace": "Don't embarrass me, overtaking is not successful, I will waste you." "Without a trace" seems to understand my words, skipping, as if very proud. Turn around for a while, spin for a while, rush forward for a while, and overtake successfully before you know it. ...

I am ready to go home. Suddenly, I was fascinated by a little boy. It's a pity to see that he can't fly a kite in a hurry. I came to him and said, "Little brother, this is not the way to fly a kite. I'll teach you! " "I have a kite in my left hand and a spool in my right." One, two, three! "Ran ran, let go of the kite, only to see the kite hesitated slightly in the sky, and then went to heaven smoothly. Seeing this, my little brother jumped up and cheered.

The park is full of joy and laughter. There are more and more kites in the sky, and colorful kites bring the joy and hope of children and their best wishes to the sky!

I lay on the snow-covered grass, looked up at the empty sky and thought, "If winter comes, can spring be far behind?" When I close my eyes, the sky seems to be full of colorful kites.

In a blink of an eye, spring comes so slowly, accompanied by a slow spring breeze. Colorful places in spring include not only gardens and lawns, but also beautiful blue sky. I lay on the vibrant grass and looked up at the sky again. Clear skies in Wan Li are no longer cloudless in Wan Li. Those clouds are beautiful kites. On the open grass, children's laughter echoed in my ears from time to time. They cheered for flying kites and were sad for the kites falling. I closed my eyes, as if I had returned to that year, that spring.

That spring, I just ushered in the second grade of primary school. It seems that there is no concept of "learning" in my mind, just a naughty child. My schedule is for fun besides going to school. I remember one Sunday, my father took me to fly a kite. That guy, my happy expression can't be described in words. Dad and I didn't drive for a while before we arrived at the lawn that fascinated me. There are children in twos and threes on the endless lawn. There are many kites in the sky. I took them out of the trunk of the car and ran to an open place. Then I learned to hold them above my head with my right hand and pay-off with my left hand like an adult. Then bite the bullet, open your eyes wide, rush forward, and then throw the kite obliquely on it, so rise obediently. I let out a little thread from time to time, and then run forward, pulling the thread with my right hand while running to keep the thread tight. Sweat comes out of my face from time to time. Do I erase those lovely things with my hands? But the most important thing is my laughter. I dare not relax until my kite rises to a very high place.

I opened my eyes, and my study was the same as flying a kite. When I first entered junior high school, I studied very hard from the beginning, without any relaxation and meticulousness. Finally, God saw my efforts, and I got good grades in the top five in the final exam. Mathematics is the only perfect score in the whole school.

Close your eyes again and come back to my memory. I was very proud after the kite flew high. I put the pay-off bolt directly on the lawn, lay down by myself and admire my masterpiece. Suddenly there were a few strong winds, and my kite was dangling in the air, which was very unstable, but I thought, "Nothing, I can't fall so high." But the result was beyond my expectation. A gust of wind is coming. My kite did some somersaults in the air and rushed headfirst to the ground. I panicked and saw the kite fall to the ground and break into several petals. The previous air vanished in an instant, and the sweat turned into tears.

I shook my head. Because of my previous achievements, I began to indulge myself. After several exams, the results fluctuated. Of course, the madness of the monthly exam is expected.

I looked at the kite in the sky and lost in thought. ...

Today, I flew a kite again, but it was different from the first time.

Why is it different from the first time? First, because we went to different places, last time we went to a park far from home, and this time we went to the provincial sports center. There is another reason, this time I went with my father and my good friend Xue Lexiao.

At half past two in the afternoon, Xue Lexiao came to my house. After resting for about 2 minutes, we set off for our destination.

At 2: 50, my father took me and Xue Lexiao to the provincial sports center like acrobatics. Stand in front of the gate of the sports center and look up at the blue sky. Occasionally, there are a few white clouds that are not as good as silk as cotton. Against the blue sky and white clouds, many flying kites are particularly eye-catching. Wow! There are so many kites floating in the sky of the sports center that people can't stop watching them. There are many kinds of kites, such as mighty eagle, cute dog, lively and lovely Doraemon, terrible bat, red goldfish and of course beautiful butterfly. ...

After seeing the beautiful kite scenery, we came to the sports center again. Dad helped us put it away first, perhaps because dad is an adult, or because of the downwind. When dad ran away gently, my obedient "Little Mermaid" flew. Xue Le and I ran over with a smile and said, "Fly! Fly! " Dad kept steady, only to see the "Little Mermaid" flying higher and higher, and gradually became a "ball" as big as a head.

Dad put the kite high, so it didn't seem to fall off, so dad safely handed the kite string to Xue Lexiao and me. Just as we were having fun, the "Little Mermaid" made a circle in the air, as if dancing. I thought the kite was haunted and still moving. My father said at the back, "I'm going to drop it. Pull the rope quickly!" " Xue Lexiao and I tried to pull the rope. Slowly, the "Little Mermaid" flew into the sky again. She waved her little hand and smiled at us. We flew kites again. Dad sometimes pulls a kite string. He said it was called "shaking the rope". Just as the "Little Mermaid" flew higher and higher, because there were too many kites here, my father wanted to "take" it to the open space, but the little kites kept calling. We ran here and there, looking along this line. It turned out that a sister's kite string was entangled with ours. After a while, the kite fell. I smiled and said, "The little mermaid is tired and needs to rest on the ground!" " Xue Lexiao and dad were both amused by me.

Flying kites is also tortuous. My father flew it several times, but it always fell because of entanglement or disconnection. Just like the old saying: "A broken kite can't fly high!" Finally, the kite flew again, and Xue Lexiao and I walked behind. I said to her, "Look, how can Sister Mermaid be in the upper reaches of the sky?" After saying this, we both laughed happily.

The sky is still so blue, a few white clouds like cotton candy, or as usual, put on a white dress for the blue sky We put the Little Mermaid in its warm bed. At this moment, when we are happily walking home, there are still some kites flying carefree in the sky. ...