In your own words, who is in middle school and what are they doing (grade two Chinese)

Spring has come. One Sunday morning, Xiaoming took his sister to the suburbs to fly kites. The scenery in the suburbs is beautiful! White clouds are floating in the blue sky, and swallows are flying freely in the blue sky. Colorful wildflowers are blooming on the green grass. The soft branches of willow fluttered in the breeze, just like the long hair of a little girl.

Xiaoming put the kite in the sky. The kite flies so high! They all flew above the clouds. My sister raised her hand and cheered happily: "The kite flew! The kite is flying! Brother, you are great! " My brother smiled happily.

Look, how happy they are!