Draw up a creative slogan with the theme of "Flying Kites"

once, I flew to the blue sky with a kite of hope and played with the breeze. Unfortunately, it's broken. No matter how high it flies, it is just a broken kite. One day, the kite will fall and it can't fly any more. This is the fate of this broken kite. It is a kind of sadness and disappointment.

At the moment when the kite was disconnected, it gave up its owner who was watching it sad on the ground. It plays in the sky and embraces the breeze. But the breeze is not its eternal companion, and kites cannot fly with the wind forever. When fate cruelly separated the wind from the kite, the wind left and the kite fell. It cried and looked at the back of its former embrace partner, the wind, with vague eyes. The kite hurts and despairs.

at night, it is very quiet. But no one heard the kite cry. It turns out that disappointment can hurt people. The kite hurts. It, farewell to its sad master, farewell to the blue sky and white clouds, farewell to the favorite wind, farewell to flying ... It is accompanied by terrible darkness and endless disappointment.

the night has passed, and the light calls the earth again. Kite quietly watching the birth of a new day. It turns out that the sunrise is so wonderful. It looks up at the sky. Once, the sky and sky where it played were still quiet, cloudy and still chic. "Everything is still beautiful, so I shouldn't be disappointed." Suddenly, the hopeful kite came back.

it's always dark before dawn. A kite with a broken line is just the night of the kite. It will arrive at dawn. If you want to reach dawn, start now!

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Postscript

-The kite arrived at dawn

The kite found hope in the dawn. It hopes that one day, it will fly to the blue sky again, reunite with its former companion Qingfeng and embrace together. This is its dream and its hope.

kite, just lying down, lying down. One day, familiar footsteps broke the silence. It's a human footprint. Kite, full of hope. Looking at that man, he was surprised and happy-that was the owner who had been sorry for it!

"is that you? Is it the broken kite that left my hand? " The master gently picked it up. "Yes, master!" The kite shouted secretly.

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The kite flies into the blue sky again, embracing the breeze. Listen! It is telling those peaceful experiences to the breeze ...