Kite flying diary

It’s the end of the day. I believe everyone has gained something and needs to write a diary seriously. Are you at a loss to write or have a clue? Below are 9 kite flying diaries that I have carefully compiled. They are for reference only. I hope they can help everyone. Kite Flying Diary Chapter 1

In the afternoon, although it was early spring, the weather was very sunny. Although there were waves of wind passing by from time to time, and there were also some light clouds sliding across the sky. But this is still a great weather for flying kites. My uncle and I started flying kites on the May Day Greenbelt in this weather.

It was about two o'clock when we arrived at the May Day Green Space. People come and go on the green space. There are people jumping on the trampoline, some going for an outing, some walking, and some of them are just like us - flying kites. Looking at the dozens of kites in the sky doing tricks in the wind, the sky seems to have become very active and agile. The kites flying in the sky made me envious, and I became more determined to fly the kites up.

I immediately started my action - holding the kite in one hand and the reel in the other, I started running. After a while, I let go of the hand holding the kite. . The kite started to fly according to my movement. And it rose higher and higher. After a while, it rose to a height of about 20 meters. But suddenly something unexpected happened. A gust of wind suddenly blew from the side of the kite. My kite suddenly flipped to one side and flew toward the ground. Although I quickly reeled in the line, the kite still fell and fell into a patch of grass. There was no more movement.

I was very frustrated, but when I thought of my previous determination, I started taking action again. However, the kite either hits the tree or gets mixed up with other people's kites, and sometimes it even fails to fly.

When my uncle saw me like this, he couldn't help but said: "You should fly a kite in an open area with few people, and you should also see the surrounding terrain clearly. You can fly it when the wind blows, and you can use the rope to shake it. Methods to control the direction of the kite. "Kite Flying Diary Part 2

The weather was sunny and windy today, and our family decided to go to the park to fly a kite.

Our kite has an origin. It was bought in Weifang, the city of kites, when we went on a trip this summer. Its name is the Shark. It is 4 meters long and 1 meter wide. My kite is big enough!

As soon as I arrived at the park, I saw many kites floating in the sky. We walked to the platform, spread out the kite, installed the bracket, and tied the rope. My mother and I raised the kite against the wind. My father dragged the rope and ran on the platform. When the wind blew, the kite flew up, and our son Female sharks are large and long, like the sharks that roam the sea. At this time, I was in a very happy mood!

Wow! So beautiful!

The sun was setting in the west, we put away the kite and sang songs and headed home. Kite Flying Diary Part 3

My grandma bought me a kite. In the afternoon, my grandpa and I went to Tangxi Market to fly it. There are many children playing in Datang West Market, which is very lively. My grandfather and I arranged the kite strings and started flying. Grandpa was holding the kite for me from behind, and I was holding the string in front and running, but I couldn't fly it, I was so anxious. Later, I thought of a way. I would release it by myself, and release the rope while running, ah! Finally put it up, I'm so happy! After flying the kite, I was so tired that I was sweating profusely, so my grandpa took me home.

Through flying a kite, I realized that no matter what I do, there is a trick, and only by finding the trick can I succeed. Kite Flying Diary Chapter 4

The weather was sunny, cloudless, and the breeze was blowing slowly. This afternoon, our whole class flew kites together.

I was in a group with Wang Yingxue, Dong Qianrong, Zhao Zhenzhan, and He Rui. As soon as Teacher Wang said it was time to start flying the kite, everyone jumped three feet high and took the kite out impatiently. We assembled it as quickly as possible. Just when we were about to start flying, a kite was already flying into the clouds, flying higher and higher, like a giant bird showing off its graceful dance in the sky. The students around were all excited. This kite screamed. When we saw it, we couldn't bear it anymore and hurriedly started flying the kite.

Flying a kite seems easier than doing it. At the beginning, the five of us who had no experience in flying kites got together and didn’t know how to fly it. After a while, we held the kite backwards and the string It went around a lot, but none of them were successful.

We saw the kites hanging high in the sky and felt anxious, but at the same time we also learned a lot of experience. We changed the battle plan. One person put the line, one person pulled the line, and one person held it. Sure enough, the kite really flew this time, but we didn't master the skills and fell down after a while, and ultimately failed.

This failure caused our threads to become tightly entangled, and it took a long time to untie them. We gradually lost our patience and failed each time, leaving everyone helpless.

However, there are many groups like ours. The kites of most groups cannot fly into the sky and fall down after five or six meters at most. Only one eagle kite stays in the sky. Flying in the middle, the line has been put to the end. We are so envious when we see it!

So, we asked Liu Jiaxun to come over and help, but it didn’t fly for a long time. Later we found out that our kite was not good and had some deviations, so it was difficult to fly. After a while, Wang Mingchen came to help again. When the kite was about to fly into the sky, Wang Mingchen fell down. The kite hung on the tree and got stuck. It couldn't be freed. We had to pull down the string and the kite pole. It fell down, and then the kite string was pulled and broken, but the kite was still on it. It was really miserable. Wang Mingchen was really helping more and more!

Although the kite flying failed and there was such a funny ending, we were still very happy.

Through this kite flying, I understand the importance of cooperation and the joy that comes from practice. I love flying kites! Kite Flying Diary Chapter 5

Today, the weather is sunny, and my father decided to take us to fly kites.

Come to the park and prepare to fly a kite. My father taught me that when the wheel turns clockwise, it means to pay out the line, and when the wheel turns counterclockwise, it means to take up the line. Don't let it out too fast, otherwise the line will break. When you let out the line, you have to take it in from time to time, so that you can fly. High and far.

I started flying the kite. I held the runner in my hand and my father held the kite behind. "Run!" Dad gave the order, and I ran like a wild horse. After a while, the kite flew high into the sky, sometimes climbing quickly; sometimes falling down; sometimes flying to the left; sometimes being blown to the right by the wind; sometimes turning in a circle; sometimes winding around other people's kites... I spent a lot of time. With the help of nine cows and two tigers, the kite flew smoothly.

I was breathing a sigh of relief. Suddenly, the kite fell down, and there were woods below. If it fell, it would be "eating arsenic and then hanging yourself" - it was over! "Give it to me!" Dad grabbed the wheel, took up the line, let it out, pulled the kite over, and let it out...The kite landed smoothly on the ground.

After several twists and turns, I finally experienced the fun of flying a kite, and I also understood - "No matter what you do, you must be serious." Kite Flyer. Diary 6

< p> Today is a sunny day. Our school’s annual kite-flying competition has begun again. At noon, students from each class gathered at the playground with kites they made or bought. There are many kites with eagle patterns. A Meng’s, and Pleasant Goat pattern ones.

Everyone is ready, the kite flying competition has begun. The kite here flies into the sky, and the kite over there also flies, as if someone is directing it. After a while, most of the kites fly They all flew into the sky. Against the blue sky, the colorful kites looked particularly bright, but my favorite was the kite of Zou Xiaotong from our class. The phoenix's feathers were red and its head was oval. The breeze blew , appears lifelike.

Ah, what a beautiful kite painting. Kite Flying Diary Chapter 7

In the summer evening, the cool breeze blows on the earth, and the sky with sunset is particularly beautiful. In the sky above Linghu Square, kites of various shapes spread their wings, like colorful butterflies, adding a lot of vitality to the sky.

Seeing the smiles on the faces of people flying kites and having fun, I was eager to try it. I asked my father to hold my beloved eagle kite. I held the spool in front, hoping to make the kite fly immediately. Fly into the sky. However, my kite suddenly gave me a disincentive.

My heart suddenly picked up, and the cold sweat and sweat coming out of my forehead mixed together, making my nerves suddenly tense. Dad saw the sweat on my face and knew that I was nervous. He squatted in front of me and said to me with a smile: "Baby, don't be nervous, take your time. Dad believes that you will fly the kite very high." . "After listening to my father's words, I slowly calmed down and thought: I will definitely succeed. I took the spool again and ran forward for a while. While running, I looked back from time to time. It was so dangerous! The eagle kite finally slowed down. Slowly rising, my nervous heart was relieved. I watched with happiness as the majestic eagle kite flew higher and higher, turning back and nodding to me from time to time, as if thanking me.

The happy time is always so short. After a while, my father asked me to go home, and I reluctantly left Linghu Square.

The weather was sunny yesterday, and the sun was shining warmly on the earth. The wind was blowing gently. It was really a good day for flying kites. After breakfast, my mother and I went out to fly kites happily.

When we got outside, we propped up the kite, tied the strings, and waited quietly for the wind to blow, so that we could quickly put the kite into the sky. After a while, the wind blew, and I was there. I quickly ran into the wind with the string. The kite flew up, but fell to the ground again. I tried again, but the kite still didn't fly up. Later, my mother took the string and ran away. I didn't get it the first time. Skill, the kite flew in my mother's hand for a while, and then fell down again.

Later, the kite finally succeeded in flying. It turned out that the kite could fly high without running so hard. Although we were very tired from running and our faces were red from the sun, we were extremely happy. I can also fly a kite! I will go out to do this kind of outdoor activities more often in the future. I feel really happy doing exercise! Kite Flying Diary Chapter 9

The setting sun is like blood, followed by the breeze, the lonely shadows are in the forest, and the withered flowers and leaves are gone. The remaining brilliance of the setting sun hits the trees by the river, and is reflected into the distance through the fallen leaves under the trees. A mother and son, holding a kite, fly their "ideal". Tightening, pulling the line, rewinding the line, and releasing the line are a series of actions that make the kite fly higher and farther.

Some people say: Children are kites, and parents are kite flyers. I want to let the child out, but I am worried that the child will be harmed.

Children are the most satisfying and precious thing in every parent's life. As children, we both understand and understand, and we deeply appreciate all the ideals and hopes you have placed on us.

Mother, countless times we have secretly looked at the drops of sweat left behind by you running so hard to let us go; countless times we have watched you let us go, but we failed to live up to expectations and let you shed tears. Sad tears. We deeply feel, understand, and feel ashamed.

Therefore, we secretly made up our minds, and we kept working hard, eager to see the bright colors in the sky with the hope and blessing of our mother when the "strong wind blows and the clouds fly".

But just when we were getting ready, you suddenly got scared. I'm afraid we won't be able to withstand the shock of thunderstorms and the test of strong winds. You are afraid that we will suffer even a little bit of grievances and mistakes. You are afraid that we will fly too high, fly too far, and fly to a place you cannot see. You cover your eyes with floating clouds, and you are even afraid of "when will you come back after you leave", lest we leave you!

So, you keep tightening the thread in your hand, fearing that the thread will be torn off by the wrong path; when the sunny day turns to cloudy, when the wind gets tighter, just when we are approaching the clouds, you But he pulled us back without any worries.

I feel that you have given us the most precious love in the world, but at the same time you have put shackles and constraints on our ideals, and there is also a sense of bitterness and helplessness in my heart. Do you know how we feel when we keep seeing other kites soaring in the clouds during flying again and again?

We know that it is difficult to feel relieved and even harder to let go. We understand your concerns and sorrows, but which child is willing to step out of his mother's sight? And how can we fly out of your sight?

We only hope that you have the courage to let go of the thread in your hands and give us enough space to soar, explore, and pursue our original ideals. Just like when the wind blows, a kite flyer will release the string to a limited extent and tighten it to a limited extent. We just want you to let go of the line in your hands and let us fly high into the wind!

In fact, life is like flying a kite. You need to be relaxed and relaxed, loose and tight, and you need the courage and belief not to be afraid of being shot down by the storm. Before flying kites with other people, we are at the same height, and after flying, we have to surpass our opponents in the wind and rain, and enjoy great fun in transcending. We have transcended hardships, just like the moment when the kite rises above the clouds, it feels To the joy of success!

The morning sun rises in the east, and the green trees are lush, covering the mountains and fields as far as the eye can see.

The beauty of the morning light is scattered on the trees by the river, and is reflected into the sky by the green leaves on the trees. That kite is us!