Kite flying fourth grade composition

In ordinary daily life, composition is the most familiar to everyone. Composition can be divided into primary school composition, middle school composition and college composition (thesis). So, how to write a composition? The following is my composition about flying kites in grade four. Welcome to reading. I hope you will like it.

Flying kites on Sunday, the weather is warm and sunny. Today is really a good day to fly a kite. So my mother and I went to Hu Juan to fly kites.

We came to Hu Juan Lake and took out the long-prepared swallow kite. When you take a closer look, Hu Juan Park is crowded with people, and there are many tents on the lawn, just like one cabin after another. I quickly took out my kite and installed it. I'll fix my wings with a support rod first, then connect the kite string, and prepare to take off after checking it is correct. I asked my mother to stand opposite me with a kite. I pay off the line as I walk. After walking for a while, I asked my mother to fly a kite. Then as I ran, I manipulated the long line loosely and tightly, and the kite rose all the way to the sky. I saw my little swallow kite flying freely in the blue sky and white clouds. I looked up and looked intently. There are many kites floating in the sky, including eagles, snakes, butterflies and mermaids. ...

At this time, my mother told me to put the line longer and let it fly higher. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew and the kite made a sharp turn. Just when I was worried, my mother told me not to be afraid, but the wind changed. Mom also said that being a man is like flying a kite. You will always encounter a "sharp turn" on the way higher and higher, but don't be afraid. Even if you overcome it, you will definitely fly higher!

Happy times are always short. In the evening, we fly kites and walk home.

Flying a kite on Friday afternoon, it was sunny and breezy. This is a good day to fly kites. The teacher said that he would take us to fly kites in the afternoon. When the students heard the news, they jumped three feet for joy. In the afternoon, the students came to school early with kites. We started long ago. We lined up neatly on the street of Century Square. Along the way, we talked and laughed and soon arrived at Century Square.

Here we are at Century Square. Wow! How many people fly kites! A sea of people, unusually lively, so that the whole century square into a sea of joy. All kinds of kites fly around in the sky, some like butterflies, some like dragonflies, some like eagles, and some like birds flying freely in the sky. These kites dress up the blue sky into a colorful zoo. We can't wait to put our kites away. My kite flying skill can only put the kite in mid-air and then fall. I played it again and again, but it fell into the air. There is a classmate in our class you can't imagine. He can fly his colorful eagle kite very high, just like on the sun.

Although I didn't fly a kite today, I am still very happy. Finally, we reluctantly left Century Square.

Flying a kite composition 3 Grandpa left in winter, teacher Chun came, and the sun shone all over the earth. Grass has grown out of the soil. Today, the sun is shining and the breeze is blowing the earth. My mother told me that today is a good day to fly kites.

We are ready to fly kites and go to the park happily. When we arrived at the park, "Wow, there are so many people!" "I can't help but sigh. I saw some children roller skating, some people roller skating, and those old people playing Tai Chi leisurely. Look up at the sky again. There are many kinds of kites, including eagles soaring in the sky, centipedes with thousands of feet, and all kinds of cartoon kites. Seeing kites flying all over the sky tickles my heart. My mother and I also bought a red eagle kite. My mother holds the thread and I hold the kite. I shouted "let go" to my mother, and we flew kites together. I saw our eagle fly into the sky quickly with the help of the wind, flying higher and higher.

Just as I was cheering, my kite fell like a broken wing, and soon fell to the ground, feeling extremely lost. At this time, my mother stroked my head and told me, "It doesn't matter. Failure is the mother of success. We can start all over again." So I picked up our kite again and let it fly again. This time, our kite flew very high, as if to have a close contact with the sun. Soon, our kite disappeared from our sight.

Time flies, we are going home, and I am a little reluctant. My eyes are still staring at the place where the kite is far away from time to time, and my heart can't be calm for a long time.

The grass grows long and the willows in February are drunk with spring smoke. The children come home early from school and are busy flying kites with the east wind. Spring returns to the earth, everything recovers, the warm sunshine shines on the earth, and a breeze blows in the sky. Of course, I want to fly a kite in such fine weather!

We came to the park. There is a big lawn with many trees planted around it. This is a good place to play. I asked my mother to run quickly with a kite and a string, and kept paying off the string. There was a strong wind with a whoosh, just in time! Mother quickly threw the kite into the air. Ah, the kite suddenly floated into the air, like a flying eagle. I also run at high speed, and the wind whizzes past my ears. However, the good times did not last long, the wind gradually subsided and the kite slowly fell to the ground. The eagle seems to have a broken wing. I tried my best to pull the cable, but it still won't get up. Finally, it landed directly on the green grass.

The wind blew, and the kite flew into the blue sky like a duck to water. I also squinted at the kite while flying the kite line. This kite flies against the wind, and the ribbon on its tail keeps swinging from side to side, which is much higher than last time. Suddenly, something bad happened, the leaves fell one after another, and the kite was drunk, up and down or so. It turned out that a powerful strange wind blew my kite stagger. Soon, he tripped and fell unsteadily.

I wiped my sweat and waited for the next gust of wind. In this way, I have been playing like this, and it is already night before I know it.

My father will take me to fly a kite under the overpass. I jumped three feet as soon as I heard the news. However, how can we fly without kites? So I asked my father to buy me a kite, and my father agreed.

We came under the overpass, and there were so many booths to buy kites! We chose the largest triangular kite with colored stripes. How beautiful!

First, my father lifted the kite in the back, and then I started to pay off the line, but the problem came. As soon as I closed the line, the kite kept circling in the sky, so I had to take it back and put it back.

Be careful flying kites this time. I muttered in my mind. But because the line was too long, the kite didn't fly long before it plunged into the bushes in front. I rushed over and saved the kite from the bushes.

After two failures, I kind of wanted to give up, but then I thought, "If only I had reached the highest level." At this time, my father came over and encouraged me to say, "Failure is the mother of success". My father's encouragement and my own courage made me start flying kites for the third time. It's worth it. I finally put it on, and it's the highest. Kites hang in the air like rainbows.

This incident made me understand a truth: as long as you persist, there is nothing impossible!

On Sunday, Wan Li was clear and Wan Li was cloudless. My mother took my brother and me to fly kites in Wei Zi Square.

We just bought an eagle kite at first. With the help of my mother, we began to release the eagle. I pulled the string and my mother took the kite. I started running as hard as I could. I said "let go" to my mother! Mother let go of the kite, and I quickly let go, but the kite didn't fly, but circled around us. I am very angry. We wonder if the eagle kite is too heavy to support the wind. So we went to the stall and changed a triangular kite. We ended the experience because of our previous failure. Coupled with the lightness of the triangular kite, it flew into the sky against the wind. The kite flies higher and higher, and I want to fly freely in the air like a kite.

Flying kites this time made me understand that flying kites is also a university problem! There must be wind, patience and some skills when flying. Flying kites is really fun!

Flying kites in the morning, the sun smiled, and my father took me to fly kites under Dongshan overpass by bike.

At the overpass, there are already people flying kites here, and there are vendors selling kites in twos and threes. All kinds of kites spread out on the grass, competing to open like flowers, showing people their beautiful patterns, including silver space shuttle kites, colorful butterfly kites and five Fuwa kites holding hands. ...

My kite is a lovely rainbow cat. Father tied the string and let me try to hold the kite, but there was not even a breath of wind in the sky. I failed to fly several times, and I was so anxious that I jumped up and down. After a while, the wind finally came. I quickly lifted the kite, grasped the wind direction, threw it gently, and finally the kite flew unsteadily. Father slowly let go of the line and the kite flew higher and higher. My father handed me the spool, and I pulled it nervously for fear that it would fly away accidentally. My father told me: "to fly a kite, we must first control the wind direction." If the thread is too tight, let it go. If the string is loose, drag it so that the kite can fly smoothly in the sky. "

Gradually, there are more and more people, the grass is lively, and there are more kites in the sky. Beautiful kites make the sky colorful. Looking at the kite in the sky, I imagined myself becoming a kite flying freely in the sky.

It's clear in Wan Li and Wan Li today, but it's windy. This is a good time to fly a kite.

After dinner, I told my mother what I thought and she agreed. So, my parents and I took my "baby" to the square.

There are only "birds" floating in the blue sky in the distance, and each "bird" has a line connecting happy people. People's faces are full of smiles. I can't wait to install the kite, find a place where there are few people, let my father hold the kite, I will hold the string, and let my father throw the kite when the wind is strong. I ran as fast as I could, but the kite plunged into the ground. I'm a little depressed, but it doesn't matter. Failure is the mother of success. Try a few more times and you will always succeed. I pulled myself together and prepared to take off again. There was a strong wind, so I used it to run. With the help of my father, my kite finally hung high in the sky. In a short time, it became the highest kite. I'm going to challenge the peak again, and I'm going to let go of all 400 rice noodles. My mother doesn't agree. "What if the line is broken?" "Absolutely not." I patted my chest and assured my mother. Mom won't stop now.

I let go of my hand and the spool quickly wound up. With the help of the wind, the kite is like a duck to water, and the thread is used up immediately. I am proud to watch others' clumsy movements. I don't want anything unexpected to happen in the sky, and people have misfortune and happiness. My kite got tangled with someone else's thread. Our kite tripped and fell. I quickly closed the line and ran over. It took me half a day to untie the thread.

It was getting dark, and my mother told me to go home, so I had to fly the kite slowly. I hope to fly a kite again next time.

If you ask me which season I like best now, I will definitely answer you without hesitation: "Spring!" " "Because this season is the best time to fly kites.

When I was seven years old, once, my mother wanted to take me to the park to fly a kite. I jumped three feet high with joy. Along the way, I flew around my mother like a bird just released from a cage. When we arrived at the park, there were already many people flying kites there. There are one happy kite after another in the blue sky, a simple and lovely giant panda, a clown fish with bulging eyes, a red star pattern and so on. I was really envious when I watched their kites fly so high.

I took out my kite, which is shaped like a phoenix, and I can't wait to show my skills. I asked my mother to help me hold the kite high, and then I ran as fast as my mother taught me, paying off the line while running. Seeing my kite slowly rising into the sky, I couldn't help shouting happily, "Mom, I can fly a kite, I can fly a kite!" " "

That day, when I reluctantly waved goodbye to the kite, I quietly said to it, "See you next year!" " "

Fly a kite 10 Before you know it, spring is coming. This spring seems to be particularly bright and the wind is particularly soft. I can't help but take out my kite and fly it with everyone in my family.

Kites with colorful patterns are competing in the sky. Dad came up to me and said softly, "Look, everyone is flying. It will be better to have your kite. Why don't you drive it? "

"But I won't let go!" I said timidly. Dad grabbed the kite and put it up by himself. After a while, my father handed me the kite string and I caught it carefully. Kites fly very low. Maybe I'm afraid the kite will fly down. Dad grabbed my hand and followed me. I gradually calmed down and began to pay off the line slowly.

Dad slowly released my hand, and my heart hung up again, but the kite was still at my mercy, up and down. Suddenly, the kite seems to be out of control and getting lower and lower ... it rushes down like a bird without wings. I suddenly looked depressed, thinking that my father would definitely say that I was incompetent. I almost cried. My father strode up to me and said kindly, "Don't be depressed, son. As the saying goes, "Where there is a will, there is a way. "You have to believe in yourself!" Hearing this, I felt the spring breeze and felt that I could fly a kite again. "Ah, it worked, it worked, Dad, I did it!" I let go of the kite string and hugged my father. Father is smiling, and the kite in the distance seems to praise me with a smile. ...

How accurate is the sentence "Where there is a will, there is a way". My father's words encouraged me, let me learn to fly kites, and let me go forward in the face of all kinds of failures on the road of life!

Speaking of flying kites, no one doesn't think of colorful kites flying freely in the sky, but they are all sweet and sour.

Say "acid" first. God, what have I done? Let me suffer this! My arm hurts, so the kite can't fly high. At this point, the thread is still intertwined and I can't get rid of it. I can only untie it with my other hand, but I still can't untie it. I am covered with long hair, but I just shake and shake hard, rather than untie it. This kind of tossing makes my hands more sour.

Coming to Kan Kan again is "miserable". Finally fiddled with the thread, and the problem came again. I have a sore throat, I can't breathe and my legs are numb. It's like pouring lead. Every step I take is like pressing a stone on my body. It was ok at first, but it became more and more untenable as we got to the back, so we had to stop. I think flying kites can be called "the first anaerobic exercise in the world".

Then there is "spicy". What I hate most is loving one thing, but losing face. Kites are like this. Everyone is busy flying kites, and no one helps to hold them, so they have to run with the wind, but the kite just can't fly. Just dragging on the ground, dragging, the movable wooden strips of the kite came out again. I had to put the batten away, drag it and fall out again; Load, drag and drop ...

However, watching kites fly in the blue sky, a sense of pride arises spontaneously. This is my masterpiece! No one can replace it! It belongs to me, I created it! This sweet feeling is as good as running in honey for a day and a night, or even better.

Although there is Xiao Tian, I still love flying kites. I love flying kites!

Flying a kite 12 Yesterday, my mother and I went to play on the levee.

Came to the levee and saw the excitement on the levee. Many people sit in the sun, and more people run after flying kites. There are all kinds of kites in the sky, including purple goldfish, black bats, red dragonflies and green centipedes ... I was so excited that I quickly took my mother to the roadside and chose a butterfly kite.

I started flying kites. I ran against the wind with my kite, and then threw it into the air. The kite flew in the air, flying higher and higher. I stopped and slowly pulled the string, and the kite was flying in the air. I am very proud. I said to my mother, "Look how well my kite flies!" .

Inadvertently, the kite shook in the air and fell quickly. I pulled the thread gently, and it fell faster and fell off at once.

"Don't lose heart, come again!" Mom said to me loudly.

"good!" This time, I'm not half-hearted. I focused on flying my kite, and my kite flew higher and higher, far exceeding the height of the first time. I think as long as we are single-minded, we can do things better.

Flying a kite 13 Spring is a good time to fly a kite.

One Saturday morning, with great joy, I flew a kite in Binjiang Square with my teachers and classmates. The students brought colorful kites. There are mighty tiger kites, huge bat kites, and ingenious tinkling cats … I am dazzled.

When I arrived at the square, I couldn't wait to install my kite. Soon, a mermaid kite appeared in front of me. It seems to say to me, "put me in the sky quickly, I want to fly higher than birds!" " I fly kites with Ji Yi. I hold the thread, and Ji Yi pulls the thread and throws it hard. The kite flies slowly into the sky. Ji Yi and I both raised our heads, narrowed our eyes and looked at our kites floating in the sky, feeling flattered. After a while, Ji Yi and I were a little tired and wanted to have a rest, but we couldn't bear to let go. Just when I didn't know what to do, I saw grandpa coming, so I gave him the kite to hold. I watched other kites with Ji Yi. The dragon kite wagged its head and tail in the air. It seems to say, "Look, how high I fly!" "

Both Ji Yi and I think flying kites is really interesting.

Flying a kite fourth grade composition 14 breezy and sunny. On a sunny Saturday, my father decided to take me to fly a kite.

We are happy to come to Phoenix Square. Wow! There is so much recognition here! I saw some people in the square looking up at the sky, some adults running in front with lines, and the children jumping and laughing and chasing after them. Look at colorful kites in the sky, reflecting the blue sky. There are goldfish, swallows, bats and the Monkey King ... Children watch their kites fly into the sky and clap their hands and cheer happily. There was laughter in the square.

I couldn't wait to drag my father to a kite stand and took a fancy to a triangular festive kite at a glance. The whole kite is pink, with a happy face painted on it, and several purple Kobanawa green grasses adorn it. The color is really beautiful. I hopped around the square with my kite, pulled up the string and ran, but the kite couldn't fly. I looked at the kite on the ground with annoyance and didn't know what to do. Father came over and asked me to hold the kite above my head with both hands. He walked forward while paying off the line. When he walked about 20 meters, my father told me to let go and pull the wire quickly. Kite is like a boat riding the wind and waves, flying slowly into the sky, just watching it fly higher and higher ... After a while, I only saw a small flower dot floating in the high blue sky, as if to disappear into the clouds.

Flying kites is really fun! Next time, I must fly the kite myself.

Today, my parents and I went to the central square to fly kites.

Suddenly, I saw my classmate Tian Yafei and ran to fly a kite with him. I looked up at the kite in the sky. When the wind is strong, it flies high and becomes smaller. When the wind flies low, it becomes bigger. After watching other people's kites for a while, I began to fly my own kites. Our kite failed to fly several times. Mother thought it was broken, so she asked her father to buy another kite. Just after Dad left, our' Sha Pigou' seemed to have wings and flew. It turned out that the wind was too small, not that the kite was broken. I'll tell dad not to buy it.

Sha Pigou flies higher and higher in the air, just like flying to the sun. It turned out that it was going to play with the sun. When the wind died down,' Sha Pigou' lost his balance, staggered and rampaged like a drunk. Tian Yafei's black' plane' got entangled, and his mother and Tian Yafei's father joined together and finally separated the two partners. After a while,' Sha Pigou' got into trouble again, and got entangled with others, but I just didn't know with whom. Sha Pigou broke the rope and flew to Wuyi District. Mom and Dad went to look for it at once, and with great effort, they finally found Sha Pigou running around.

How much knowledge there is in flying kites! I will often fly kites in the future and become a master of flying kites.