Kite Flying Diary

The day has passed quickly. I believe everyone has a lot of experience. It is time to take time to write a diary. Before writing, you must first consider the content and structure! The following are fifteen kite flying diaries that I collected and compiled. I hope they will be helpful to everyone. Fifteen Kite Flying Diary Part 1

One sunny afternoon, my father and mother and I went to Chang'an Square to fly a kite.

We came to Chang'an Square. Wow, there are so many tourists and busy traffic. All kinds of kites are really diverse, colorful and loved by everyone.

I started to fly the kite. I first stretched the line against the direction of the wind. I pulled the line to loosen and then tighten it, and just like that, the kite flew into the sky. Soon, the kite was flying very high. People flying kites pointed at my kite and said, "This kite flies so high. You must be good at flying kites." After hearing this sentence, I suddenly felt very happy in my heart.

Suddenly, the wind stopped and the kite slowly fell down and could not fly. At this time, I was very disappointed, depressed and ready to give up. At this time, my mother came to me and said to me kindly: "Qihua, don't give up, it doesn't matter if you fail. As long as you have patience and perseverance, the kite will definitely fly again." I listened to my mother's words, I tried to fly it again, and just like that, I tried again and again, and finally the kite flew again, and I ran happily.

Through flying a kite, I understand that learning should also require perseverance and patience. As long as I have these two things, I can do the most difficult things in the world. Fifteen Kite Flying Diary Part 2

I made an appointment with my classmates to fly a kite in the square at 9:50 on Saturday. When I got up in the morning, I checked the time and it was 9:35. I hurriedly got up, changed my clothes, and told my mother. As soon as I heard the sound, I got on my bicycle and went out. My home was very far away from the square, so I rode fast. I was very anxious. I thought my classmates were waiting for me. When I got to the square, I found that I was the only one. I sent them a message The message asked where they were?

But they said they had just gone out, so I sat on a chair in the square and waited for them. They called my name from far away, and I stood up and waved to them. They ran over and held my hand. After taking out the kite, we started to install it. After we installed it, we started to prepare to fly the kite. We straightened the string and started running. After failing once or twice, the kite took off with the help of the wind. We were in the square. The kites flying around were very disobedient, running north and south, and couldn't be pulled. Just like a large dog, flying a kite became boring after a while, so we pulled the kite. When we came down, the kite seemed to want to play for a while. The kite struggled hard, but the three of us couldn't pull it back. We pulled hard and finally pulled it back. We strolled around the mall for a while, and then we all went home. Kite Flying Diary Part 15 3

Today, I asked my grandpa to take me to fly a kite. Grandpa agreed, so we went to the garage and took out my "butterfly kite".

We came to the Pentagon Square, wow! There are many people flying kites. Some of them fly "airplane kites", some fly "pleasant goat kites", and some fly "fuwa kites"...

I took out my butterfly kite and took advantage of the opportunity. When a gust of wind came, I said to my grandpa, "Grandpa, the wind is relatively strong now. For you, just grab the top of the 'Butterfly Kite', and for me, just hold the thread of the 'Butterfly Kite'." "Grandpa threw the 'butterfly kite' up. It was my first time to fly a kite, so I didn't master the strings at all. Therefore, the first time I flew the kite, I failed. But it doesn't matter, failure is the mother of success, I believe As long as I practice hard, I will succeed one time.

However, my grandpa and I failed to fly it many times. At this time, my grandpa said to me: "Xuanxuan, when I fly the kite. When throwing up, you must connect it well, then pull the line of the line chip away, and run toward the wind, and you have to run fast, or you can also slowly move back. I said excitedly: "Thank you, grandpa! I will definitely succeed this time!" "I cooperated with him according to the method that my grandfather said, but because the thread of the thread kept pulling, my "butterfly kite" fell down soon after. Grandpa said anxiously: "Oh, I Let me give you a demonstration. "I saw my grandpa throwing the kite up and then pulling up the string. I said to him: "It's so high." When my grandpa's demonstration was over, I said to him: "Grandpa, grandpa, let me try. Bar. "

I followed my grandfather's example and threw the kite upwards, then pulled up the string chips. I ran and said: "Higher, higher." "I put all my energy on the kite, and I didn't even know if I hit someone. Haha, classmates, do you think I was concentrating on it? The kite was still flying. I looked at the kite and thought to myself: My kite is flying. , it was like I was flying, it felt so good.

Just like that, I played it several times in a row, and I was reluctant to leave it until the sound in the square gradually subsided. 's left.

Today was really fun. Although I was a little tired, I found happiness in playing! Fifteen Kite Flying Diary Part 4

In the past two days, you have been studying texts about spring. A song "Village Residence" by Gao Ding has given you infinite hope for flying kites in spring. You always You asked me when I could fly a kite. I always said, I will take you there when I have time. You kept asking when I had time. I know that you want a definite time so that your expectations can have time to wait. However, I don’t know when I will take you there, so I can’t give you a definite time.

Today, I went to learn to be a host. After school, I asked you whether you wanted to go home to eat or go to a restaurant to eat. You said you didn’t want to go home or go to the place where you ate last time. This is difficult. I Where can I take you? Forget it, let’s talk about it after we go. When the car arrived at the City Hall Square, there were many vendors selling kites. You saw them and said, "Mom, can we fly kites today?" I thought about it for a moment, maybe I would let you fly a kite and relax a bit. Since the beginning of school, your interest in learning has not been high. Although you are very anxious, you can't find a way. It would be good to make you happy today.

When you go to a restaurant to eat, you don’t eat much. I used to tell you to eat less. But recently you really eat less and feel sorry for it. I ask you if you are really full, and you say you are. . I think you may be thinking about the kite, so you don't even have the time to eat.

I came to the square and picked a swallow kite. You asked me how to fly it. I really don’t know. I flew it several times when I was a child, but my memory is vague. Let’s fly it first. I have never eaten pork. I’ve never seen a pig run away. I asked you to run up with the kite and then throw it out. I tried several times but it didn't fly. You asked me to run. Haha, I'm really a little embarrassed. We took the kite string and ran little by little, stretched the string, and the kite flew. We were all very happy. Unfortunately, the weather was not very good today. There was no bright sunshine, no wind, and even the occasional breeze could not help. Flying the kite, you ran for a while, sweat dripping from your nose and forehead, but you were still flying the kite with great interest.

When you are tired from playing, I suggest you go home. You said, next time the weather is nice and the wind is strong, can we come back again? Of course, as long as you're happy.

You look really happy today to be able to play with the kite you have longed for. With your sunny mood, I am also very happy. Fifteen Kite Flying Diary Part 5

After the first class, I felt very tired because the teacher asked us to fly kites. The wind was not strong today, and the wind direction changed all the time, from south to north. I had to change direction within a few minutes of running.

The class bell rang for the second period. I was listless, but I thought about the class committee election today and the announcement of the results. I had to brace myself again. The teacher came and said, "Today, because some students went to participate in a chess competition, we can't run for the class committee, and we can't exchange point cards for gifts. So what are we doing?" The teacher suddenly saw another person. There was a kite on the table of a classmate, so he said, "Let's fly a kite in this class!"

After hearing this, I was completely disappointed and wanted to die. I was reluctantly pulled downstairs by some good friends. I looked at the direction of the wind, walked against the wind, ran wildly, and finally realized my dream of flying a kite into the blue sky. Afterwards, I lay on the plastic playground, looked at the world sideways, and chatted with my classmates. I felt that the weather today was really nice and cloudless...

The summary of playing kites is: flying a kite Kite-flying is equal to running. The only thing that is better than running is that there is a "person" chasing you behind; the only thing that is worse than running is that if something happens to this "person", you will be responsible. Kite Flying Diary Chapter 15 6

The sky seemed to have been splashed with paint. It was so blue that it was intoxicating. The white clouds lay lazily in large pieces, drifting leisurely and brightly. The sun shines down, and the earth is as beautiful as an oil painting. Spring seems to have come extremely early this year.

There is a beautiful big park across the road in my community. I always call it my "back garden". Every spring, the "back garden" is lush and full of spring. In summer, the "back garden" is a sea of ​​flowers. The flowers are blooming and vying for beauty. In autumn, the brilliant golden color of the ginkgo forest will dazzle your eyes. Something is going on in winter. The clothes are wrapped in silver. In early spring, when it is still warm but still cold, the winter jasmine flowers bloom on time, persistently dotting the hillside that is still a little yellow. The breeze blows, as if calling the friends to come and fly kites.

I started flying the kite. I stood on the hillside, holding the kite in one hand and preparing to put out the line in the other. When a gust of wind blew, I started running quickly. The kite slowly rose into the wind, and I ran. I let out the line, and the kite flew higher and higher. My mood also increased with the height of the kite. I just looked up at the kite. Suddenly, the kite deflected to a small forest with the direction of the wind. I thought that even if I reeled in the line, it would be too late. The kite suddenly got entangled on the branch. The more I tried to tear it, the tighter the kite became, and finally it fell down.

But how to free the kite from the branches? I jumped up and tried to reach it, but I just couldn't reach it. I shook the branches to no avail. In short, I racked my brains and tried thirty-six tricks to finally get the kite down. I took the line back and thought about what I had just experienced, and couldn't help laughing. Come on, embracing nature without restraint is really a pleasant thing for both body and mind!

I stood on the hillside again, planning to fly again. I let go of the line and started running again. After several rounds of tossing, the kite finally flew into the blue sky again. Although I was already full of hair, I'm sweating, but it's still very easy to run. In contrast, if it was a daily courseware run, I might not be able to run. With the flying kite, I seem to be getting more and more relaxed and happy when running.

It turns out that running simply for the sake of running is so happy. Compared with the joy of victory after a game in the arena, the meaning of running at this time makes people laugh more heartily, and run freely under the blue sky and white clouds. It’s even more of a vivid picture. Kite Flying Diary Chapter 15 7

One day, the weather was fine, and my mother took me to the North Gate Square to fly a kite. My mother bought me a kite in the shape of a small fish.

We came to the North Gate Square with great interest and found a very wide place in the square. We adjusted the kite string and started flying the kite. When I first started flying a kite, I couldn't get it up. I felt very confused: "There is obviously wind in the sky, why can't it be put up?" At this time, my mother came over and said: "The method is wrong, it should be put up like this." My mother demonstrated it to me. , and soon the kite flew into the sky. I did what my mother said, and my kite slowly flew up. I watched the kite flying higher and higher, and I didn't know how happy I was.

But there was a strong wind blowing. I blew my mother's and mine's kites together, and the two kites started fighting in the air. After a while, the kite fell down, and I felt very sad. My mother said to me: "Child, you have to be patient when flying a kite, so that the kite can fly higher and higher." After listening, I was full of confidence.

With the efforts of my mother and I, the kite flew higher and higher, and my heart also flew higher and higher. Kite Flying Diary Chapter 15 8

Today, the sun was blazing, and there was a slight wind in the afternoon. My brother and I decided to fly a kite together.

When my brother and I went to the park, there were already many people flying kites. There was a couple and their children flying red, yellow and blue kites, including eagles and butterflies. The kites floated in the air, as beautiful as fairies.

Seeing those flying kites, my brother and I couldn’t wait to take out our own kites. I took the string, and my brother took the kite, ready to start running! But after a while the kite fell down. I said: Why can't our kite fly? The brother thought for a while and said: Maybe it's because there is no wind! I suddenly realized: It turns out to be like this!

After a while, I felt a gust of wind coming, and I shouted: The wind is coming! The brother hurriedly ran. As he ran, the brother pulled and released the line. A magical scene appeared. The kite flew like a wild goose. It turns out that flying a kite requires not only wind, but also methods. When there is no wind, the line should be taken in, and when there is wind, the line should be paid out. In this way, we played happily all afternoon.

My brother said: It’s getting late, we have to go back. I said: Let’s fly a kite together next time. Brother said: OK. We reluctantly left. Kite Flying Diary Chapter 9

I woke up on Saturday morning and saw the bright spring scenery outside the window and the gentle breeze. Suddenly an ancient poem appeared in front of me: "The grass grows and the orioles fly in the February sky, and the willows blow on the embankment and are drunk by the spring breeze. Children come back early from school and are busy taking advantage of the east wind to fly kites." I think it would be a pity not to fly kites in such good weather! So, I begged my father to take me to the Civic Square to fly a kite.

On the way to the square, we found that the kite string was broken and we had to buy another roll. When I came to the stall selling kites, the merchant said that there are many kinds of strings, including 50 meters, 150 meters, 200 meters... I chose the longest one without hesitation. I thought with disdain: If the line is too short, it will not show my "level" when flying the kite!

Arrived at the Civic Square. Wow, it’s so empty here, it’s really a unique place to fly a kite! Look at the sky again, there are so many types of kites: there are fairy kites with fluttering sleeves; there are menacing shark kites; there are naive panda kites; and there are majestic long dragon kites... I just fly my kites easily when I see others. God, I can't help but feel itchy. I put on my gloves and asked my father to hold up the kite and tie the line. My father told me: "Pay attention! When you fly the kite, you must pay attention to the wind direction, pay attention to..." I didn't listen at all, and casually said a few words: "I know, I know!" I thought to myself: Flying a kite What's so difficult? How annoying! So, before a strong wind arrived, we quickly got ready to fly the kite: my father held the kite, and I held the kite string tightly, waiting for the "big arrival" of the wind.

When the wind came, my father threw the kite, and I quickly put the line down. After a while, the kite slowly flew into the sky. I proudly said to my father, "Look, I just said flying a kite is easy!" He had no choice but to shake his head and go to the side to take photos. I'm not finished yet! The kite fluttered down.

What's going on? Well, the wind must have calmed down, let’s try it again! But the second time, the third time... the situation seemed to be getting worse each time, and I started to feel depressed and sad. At this time, my father came over and said to me: "The most important thing when flying a kite is: if the kite string has tension, you release the string; if there is no tension, you reel in the string. Try this method and you will definitely be able to do it. OK!" I did as my father said with some hesitation. This time, the kite really took off, flying higher and farther. I succeeded, I can finally fly a kite!

After I got home, I realized: "What you see on paper is only shallow in the end, but you must know that you have to do it". All things are "easy to see flowers but difficult to embroider"! Fifteen Kite Flying Diary Part 10

On Saturday afternoon, the sun was shining brightly. My mother, aunt, and sister and I went to the East District to fly a kite.

As soon as I arrived in the East District, I was stunned by the scenery in front of me. There were so many people flying kites. All kinds of kites were flying in the sky, including eagles, whales, bees, etc.

The airplane and Sun Wukong dazzled me. We found an open space. I picked up my little kite - Bear Infested and assembled it. I held the string while my mother raised the kite high. A gust of wind blew and I said, "Let it go." Mom let go of her hand. , the kite flew up, I ran quickly, pulling the thread loosely and tightly in my hand, but not long after running, the kite fell down. When my mother saw me like this, she gave me a demonstration. She flew the kite very high and the thread in her hand was almost running out. I was so envious, so my mother handed the kite to me, and my sister and I ran and played as much as we could. Because it was my first time to fly a kite, the kite fell down again after only a few minutes in the sky. I saw my mother and aunt chatting, so I started playing with my sister. Although we didn’t play very high, I was also very happy.

Flying a kite seems simple, but I didn’t expect it to be a bit difficult. However, I won't give up. I will fly a kite in the East District next week. Kite Flying Diary Part 11

"Fly a kite and fly your dreams." This is a saying that people often say. For this reason, our school holds a kite art festival. Today is the 16th session.

There are various kinds of kites flown today, including jellyfish kites, bee kites, grass kites, airplane kites, bat kites, KT cat kites, Bagua kites, flounder kites, wishful kites, goldfish kites... …, in which the airplane kite is unique, and he appears as a real airplane. What’s more, the KT cat kite is better. When flying in the sky, he actually made several difficult moves, and he could even make several 360-degree turns in the air! Everyone was very surprised. This was played by a second grader! I was also ashamed of myself. Once again, two eagles appeared on the field, one golden and one gray. The two eagles seemed to be fighting! There is also the flounder kite. I have been watching it intently. As I look, it seems that this is the hometown of flounder: the 'sea'! And...the kites in the sky are particularly beautiful.

Fly the kite, fly your dreams, and let your dreams accompany the kite on a long voyage! Kite Flying Diary Part 12

This morning, the weather was fine and the sun was shining brightly. The slight spring breeze blew slowly, which was a good time to fly kites. Several classmates and I went to Ximenyuan to fly kites.

When we came to the Yangtze River embankment, my classmate Luo Wen and I carefully selected a beautiful "tropical fish" kite. This "tropical fish" kite is composed of three colors: red, yellow and blue, with a small tail trailing behind it. . We couldn't wait to go to the beach of Ximenyuan with the kites we purchased, and saw the colorful kites soaring in the sky. Look! How high that gray-white "plane" flies! It seems to be traveling through the clouds. The "big butterfly" here also flaps its long and wide golden wings and floats around in the sky. The most beautiful one is the "blue cat" kite, which always opens its mouth and smiles at me... …

"Quick! Send our tropical fish to the sky." Rowan reminded me. "Okay!" I ignored my "tropical fish" while admiring it. It might be impatient. I asked Rowan to hold the kite, and I ran forward with the spool. The "tropical fish" slowly rose up against the breeze. I was feeling very proud. Suddenly, the "tropical fish" lost its balance and fell down quickly. My heart suddenly lifted. . I said to Rowan: "Let's do it again. We must cooperate well to prevent the kite from losing its balance." After saying that, we did it again according to the previous actions. When I shouted "Let go!" Rowan quickly let go. With my hand, I ran for a while holding the "tropical fish" fluttering in the wind. As I ran, I released the line and looked back from time to time. This time we succeeded. Our "tropical fish" has flown steadily into the sky. Only then did my hanging heart relax. Seeing the "tropical fish" flying higher and higher, Rowan and I shouted happily.

There are more and more kites in the sky, including red "little swallows", black "eagles" and snow-white "little doves". They are so colorful that it is dazzling. Kite Flying Diary Chapter 13

Today, the teacher called us to fly kites. Everyone came to the playground happily with colorful kites.

"Look!" A kite flew up! It was a bat-shaped kite. The kite flew high and farther and farther, as if it had flown into the universe.

The classmates looked at me with envy, and I thought to myself: If I could reach that high, that would be great! Wang Ge and I formed a group and flew kites together.

At the beginning, our kite rose and fell, always unstable, and sometimes the cotton thread would get wrapped around us. So, we asked the teacher for advice and gradually learned the basic steps of flying a kite. Wang Ge and I happily took the kite, found an open space, and started flying. I first took the ball of thread and stood five or six meters away from the kite. Wang Ge stayed still and held the kite high. "Fly!" He pushed the kite into the sky with all his strength. I quickly pulled the string, "Quick! Fly the string!" Wang Ge ran and shouted from behind. I kept running and flying the string, and I saw that our kite was flying smoothly. Flying higher and higher with the wind, Wang Ge and I cheered happily.

Happy time is always very short. The students left the playground reluctantly, but their hearts will always remain in their childhood kites. Kite Flying Diary Part 14

The weather is so nice today! The sky was thousands of miles wide, and the wind was blowing. My mother said: "This is a good day to fly a kite." I heard it and said to my mother: "Mom, I want to go out and fly a kite." Mom agreed without thinking.

We came to the square happily. We didn’t expect that there were so many people flying kites in the square. We opened the kite. The kite was a small blue fish with a long tail trailing behind it. I was so happy, I really wanted to see it flying in the blue sky. We threaded the string on the kite. I ran and flew the kite, but it couldn't fly. My mother came to help me, but it couldn't fly either. At this time, the uncle came over and he taught me how to fly the kite. After a while, I learned how to raise the kite with my left hand and put out the line with my right hand. When the wind blew over, I ran into the wind and the kite really flew. I couldn't be happier.

I looked from a distance and thought how great it would be if one day I could fly into the beautiful sky like a kite! Kite Flying Diary Chapter 15

The sun shines on the beach, glowing with golden light; the sea water laps on the rocks, stirring up waves. The vivid things are like twinkling stars, often twinkling in front of my eyes. Among them, flying a kite was the most interesting.

I remember it was a sunny weekend, and my mother and I excitedly went to Qingfeng Park to fly a kite.

We came to Qingfeng Park, and I saw kites all over the sky: Look, the colorful butterfly kites are "flying high"! That little bat kite is showing us its ability to fly.

I couldn’t wait to take out the eagle kite I had prepared and started flying it. I let my mother drag the kite in front, and I also ran and put the line. After a while, my kite flew. However, fate is not as good as fate. Just as my kite flew over a big tree, it stumbled and fell down as if it was drunk.

Unwilling to admit defeat, I calmed down and carefully watched the skills of others flying kites. Gradually, I felt confident. I started to put it up. This time, I put it up. Looking at the kite I put up, I was very happy.

Today, I am very happy.