Fighting for the Wind (1)

Spring is coming. The sun is shining, the breeze is blowing, the trees are sprouting, and the grass is sticking out of the ground. What a fine weather!

There are so many people on the grass. Some adults and children fly kites happily in twos and threes.

The little boy in front held the spool with his other hand tightly holding the kite line. The little boy shouted, "Lift

Higher, higher! "

The little boy behind said, "OK."

The little boy in front said, "Let go!"

See, the kite flew up, they can't close their mouths laughing like that.

There are all kinds of kites in the sky. Some are magnificent eagles, some are long and thin centipedes, some are lively and lovely goldfish, and some are lovely swallows.

As the sun set, we had to collect our kites and reluctantly left the People's Square.

Fighting for the Wind (2)

April 16, 2005, Saturday, sunny. Today, my father bought me an airplane shaped Fengzheng "fighter"; The white wind competes with the "eagle" and two automatic pay off reels.

We came to the foot of Yushan Mountain, where there were many people fighting for the wind, including black "hawks"; Little goldfish, swallow, parrot. My father asked me if I could fly a kite. I said, "OK." I picked up the black kite "fighter" and prepared to take off. I said, "I fly a fighter plane." My father agreed. I asked my mother to keep me away, and my mother took the kite; I took the string, and then I said, "Fly!" My mother threw the kite up. I reeled in while I was flying, and the kite gradually rose. Then I flew the kite high in the sky. Then my mother helped my father to release the eagle again, and my father flew the eagle into the blue sky. Suddenly, my "fighter" was tied by someone else's wind fighting line. I pulled the line at will, and someone else's kite line broke, like a bird with broken wings falling straight down. Suddenly my father's "eagle" flew quickly and hit my kite line, and my kite almost slipped away. After a while, the line suddenly broke, and Feng Zheng ran away like a naughty child. My mother comforted me and said, "I'll buy another one later." I nodded.

This fight for freedom is really mixed.

Fighting for the Wind (3)

Wednesday, October 19, XX Weather: cloudy

On Saturday morning, the sky was cloudless and the spring breeze was blowing. Xiao Hong and Xiao Ming went to the park to have a fight. There were so many people in the park, some of them were little swallows; Some are birds; There is also my favorite Altman. The sky is colorful, like colorful clouds. How beautiful it is! Xiaohong and Xiaoming had a good time.

Defensive Competition (4)

On Saturday morning, the sky was cloudless and the spring breeze was blowing. Xiao Hong and Xiao Ming went to the park to have a fight. There were so many people in the park, some of them were little swallows; Some are birds; There is also my favorite Altman. The sky is colorful, like colorful clouds. How beautiful it is! Xiaohong and Xiaoming had a good time.

Fighting for the Wind (5)

Let's fight, let's fight! The students cheered, and everyone held their beloved wind to the playground.

When we arrived at the playground, the spring breeze was blowing. In the joyful cries, everyone was happy like a bird. They chose their own venues. The students set out while running, and rushed to send their masterpieces to the blue sky. The big and small wind struggles dance with the wind. They are in various shapes and colors. They compete with the blue sky and white clouds for beauty. Look, the little swallow of Wang Ye is so lifelike that it flutters its colorful wings higher and higher than the other 24 floors. But Jiang Hao's dragonfly showed no sign of weakness. It suddenly flapped its big wings and ran up. After a while, it flew into the white clouds and could only see the shadow. Suddenly, Zhou Ji's eagle flew up. It is majestic, with its wings flapping up and down. Its big rolling eyes are bright and vivid, as if looking for prey. There are most small fish in the sky. I looked at it and forgot to fly my kite. Until some students said let's fight! After listening to this, I quickly set off the line while running to send the wind into the sky, so that it can join the ranks of kites to show its charm. At this time, the kite in the sky is like a fireworks blooming, more like a painter's beautiful scroll. The whole sky has become the world of wind competition. It's beautiful!

The students looked up at the sky full of kites, jumping, jumping, laughing, and couldn't help singing English songs.

FIY,FIY,FIY the kite .

high in the sky !

up and　down　.

round　and　young .

high　 in　 the　　sky!

The loud and clear song echoes in the air with the flying wind, across Jigang, Jinan, across thousands of mountains and rivers, with our joy and our ideals.

Defensive Battle (6)

Wednesday, October 19, XX Weather: cloudy

On Saturday morning, the sky was cloudless and the spring breeze was blowing. Xiaohong and Xiaoming went to the park to have fun. There are so many people in the park to have fun, some of them are little swallows; Some are birds; There is also my favorite Altman. The sky is colorful, like colorful clouds. How beautiful it is! Xiaohong and Xiaoming had a good time.

Defensive Battle (7)

Let the wind prevail

Today, my third sister and I went to the park to have fun. The picture of the kite is jubilant and grey wolf. The kite is like a butterfly, very beautiful. Then I began to fight for the wind. First, I stretched the line. I held the line in one hand and the cross ridge in the other. Then, when we saw the tree blowing in which direction, we ran in the opposite direction and began to fly kites. When the kite is about to fall off, I put the line back. When it goes up, I focus on the writer and start to fly the line. I fly the kite high, I'm very happy.