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Kite composition

No matter in study, work or life, everyone will inevitably come into contact with composition. Composition needs a complete text structure, and endless composition must be avoided. I believe many people will find writing difficult. The following is my kite composition carefully arranged. Welcome to share.

The composition of kites 1 Spring is coming, which is a good time to fly kites. My mother and I came to Century Square and watched kites all over the sky, making the sky more beautiful. Triangular kites with cartoon patterns are flying in the sky, owl kites are talking to birds, and jellyfish kites are wagging their tails in the wind. The children ran around flying kites, while the adults quietly controlled the spool to fly kites, and they all had fun. I saw it. My hands are itchy. I want to buy one too.

Before coming to the stall, my mother and I carefully selected it. Cartoon kite, too naive, suitable for younger brothers and sisters; Jellyfish kites, dragging their long tails, will accidentally fight with other kites in the air; It's too big, no, I'm a beginner and I can't fly the giant in this kite; Small, no, little contact with the wind, flying not high. So, I bought an owl kite, just right.

It's playing. I used to be just a little boy of my father. I knew that flying a kite should be windward, and I took up the line from time to time. I held the kite above my head and ran against the wind. The kite is flying higher and higher. I stopped, took in the line for a while, paid out the line for a while, and the kite rose obliquely and flew around in the sky. I stared at it closely and my heart flew with it. Because the altitude is too cold and the air is windy, I slow down the pay-off and take-up speed. Unexpectedly, the kite rushed down and fell to the ground as soon as the eagle's head was low. I am very depressed.

The second time I learned the lesson from the first time, the kite flew steadily into the sky. I didn't dare to take it lightly, for fear that it would fall down again accidentally. The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the kite string is stretched straight, so I let it go a little; The wind is getting smaller, the kite can't fly any more, and it's still rickety. I immediately closed the line and the owl escaped.

Flying kites is really interesting. Not only did I learn skills and get happiness, but I also exercised my body and cultivated my sentiment.

Kite composition 2 is on holiday. This holiday, the teacher left a very important time to do homework. That is to make kites. This makes me very happy.

When I go home, I put everything I need to do aside. First, make kites. Actually! I don't understand it at all. What does the kite support? What kind of paper should I use to paste kites? How to paste a kite? I have no idea about these problems in my mind. So, I checked the video online and suddenly realized. After reading it, I'll get the materials ready first. It says bamboo sticks are needed. I don't know what a bamboo stick is My mother didn't know it was bamboo skin on the bamboo curtain until she heard it. So, I tossed and turned at home. I didn't find it. I searched the yard and finally found it. I smoked a few and washed them. Then, follow the steps on the video, step by step.

First of all, I tied the bamboo sticks together, remember! Must be a short bamboo stick and a long bamboo stick! Short bamboo stick on it, horizontally. The long bamboo pole stands upright at the bottom. Just tie it again. Finally, tie its four sides with four bamboo sticks. It's gonna be okay.

Then, use another piece of paper. Be sure to draw first, then paste the kite! My hands and feet are numb when I draw. My waist hurts too. I'm not relaxed all over. When coloring, three watercolor pens of the same color were used, which happened to be gone. Hey! I am really tired.

My family were very happy when I showed them kites. I'm glad, too. Because this is the result of my own labor.

Kite composition 3 Kite is one of the ancient national arts and intangible cultural heritages in Weifang.

There are many kinds of kites, including centipede kites, single kites and double kites. All kinds of kites are flying in the air, making our square colorful.

The most kites and the most exquisite place is Yangjiabu. The kite museum there collects all kinds of kites, including traditional kites, modern kites and stunt kites. Let's enjoy ourselves.

I learned a lot about kites in the Kite Museum. The founder of the kite is a man named Mo Zhai. He is a famous philosopher in ancient China and a native of Weifang. He created the first wooden kite. Later, he passed this method on to his student Lu Ban, who improved and made bamboo kites with bamboo. Finally, kites evolved again and again, and finally became today's kites.

Modern kites are made of paper, silk and bamboo, and the materials and practices are more exquisite than those in ancient times. Our kites in Weifang are the most unique in making methods. The skeleton of Weifang kite is generally made of bamboo cut from long and straight bamboo joints for 2 to 3 years, and then chopped, baked, trimmed and connected. Weifang kite paste needs to choose soft and light fabrics and soak them in warm water. Apply latex around the bound skeleton and cover the skeleton with cloth. Select high-quality pigments and adopt hand-painted technology. Our Weifang kites have reasonable shapes, bright colors, smooth take-off, strong local flavor and unique features, which occupy an important position in the history of kites in China.

Our kites in Weifang are popular not only in China, but also all over the world. As a Weifang person, I like our kites in Weifang very much.

In spring, the blue sky is like a big sapphire, crystal clear, white clouds play naughtily, the sun brings sunshine to the earth, and flowers and trees grow healthily. Spring is really a good season. People go out to enjoy the warmth of spring. My parents and I also made a small plan, that is, flying kites.

On Sunday afternoon, my mother and sister-in-law and I decided to fly kites in the gym. When we arrived at the stadium, I saw many people flying kites. There are all kinds of colorful kites floating in the blue sky. There are yellow birds, colorful flowers, brown eagles, long dragons and triangular kites. Very beautiful.

We started flying kites. First of all, my aunt held the kite high. With my mother's voice, I ran ahead with the spool. I ran a few times on one side of the playground. Kites always fall as soon as they fly. We played back and forth several times, but the kite couldn't fly. Just when everyone stamped their feet in a hurry, suddenly, I saw an old man making a kite, and I said to his mother in a hurry, "Mom, look, there is an old man who can fly a kite." At this time, my mother and sister-in-law saw it, and we quickly went to ask for advice. Grandpa, why can't our kite fly? At this time, the old man told us with gentle language and kind smile: "The running route in your is too short. Once the kite flies, there is no place to run. Of course, the kite will fall. Also, you must run against the wind. If you try to run from the other side of the court, you will fly. After listening to grandpa's words, I took my mother's hand and ran to the corner of the court. Mother held the kite high and aimed at the wind. I picked up the spool and began to pay off. As soon as my mother let go, I started running at the same time. Kites fly slowly into the air, flying higher and higher. I shouted excitedly: "fly! It is flying! I learned to fly a kite! I learned to fly a kite! "Looking at the kite flying higher and higher, as if swimming in a sea of clouds, I was so happy that I finally sent the kite to the beautiful blue sky.

I like flying kites!

Composition of Kite 5 Spring is here, it's warm in bloom, and it's a good time to fly kites. My friends and I are happy to fly kites in the park.

The park is crowded with people. There are all kinds of kites flying in the sky. Some are butterflies flying in the wind, some are birds flying freely in the sky, and some are a big and long dragon ... so many kites, the sky is really beautiful!

There is a family flying kites in the distance. The little boy looked at his kite in the sky and said to his parents, "Mom and Dad, look, I'm amazing!" " Dad gave a thumbs up: "Son, you are great! " "

Watching the little boy put the kite into the sky, my friends and I were not to be outdone. We decided to fly the swallow kite first, because the swallow is the messenger of spring.

Start flying kites. I asked Xiaotian to hold the kite high, and I let go when I ran ahead. After running for a while, when I felt that the kite was going to fly, I immediately shouted to Xiaotian, "Hurry! Come on! Let go! " Xiaotian immediately let go of his hand.

Kites fly higher and higher.

Suddenly, another kite got entangled with our kite, and my friends and I panicked, trying to pull the kite string and separate it. But the more we pull, the tighter the kite string becomes. Just when we were at a loss, Xiaohong ran over and said, "Don't panic. Now you listen to my command and put away the thread first. "

According to Xiaohong's instructions, we slowly set the kite string, the kite fell slowly, and the two kites finally separated. We smiled at each other and smiled happily.

As the sun went down, we reluctantly left the park.

Kite Composition 6 March 3rd, Kite Festival. Today, the air is particularly fresh and the wind is blowing gently. Xiaoming and Xiaogang are flying kites on the open lawn with kites.

The lawn is very lively, adults and children are running back and forth, and laughter is floating over the lawn. There are all kinds of kites in the sky: centipedes with claws, goldfish with big eyes and small body, and fierce eagles ... just like flying kites in the air.

Fly a kite. Xiaogang grabbed the swallow kite with both hands, raised his head and shouted, "Xiao Ming! Run! " Xiao Ming, like an athlete who heard the starting gun, pulled the kite string in the handle and ran away with both feet. Running and running, Xiao Ming felt that the wind and other lines seemed to sink. Looking back, Xiao Gang had let go and the kite was wobbling in the sky. Swallow kites are flying in the air. How beautiful!

Just as Xiao Gang and Xiao Ming were having fun, suddenly a gust of wind blew, and the kite shook and began to shake, as if it were going to fall. Xiao Ming saw that the situation was wrong, so he quickly closed the line and controlled the kite to fly down slowly. After a while, the wind stopped and the swallow kite flew smoothly again. Seeing that the kite was out of danger and flew steadily, Xiao Ming let the line out again. Kites fly higher and higher, dotted in the blue sky, especially eye-catching.

Xiaoli saw "Little Swallow" flying in the air, flying with a butterfly kite. She asked shyly, "Xiao Ming and Xiao Gang, can you help me put on the butterfly?"

"Of course." Xiao Ming crossed his waist and answered loudly.

Butterfly kites also fly, and swallow kites play in the sky like a pair of old friends. Xiaoli is very happy.

"It's March 3rd again, kites are flying all over the sky …" Kites are flying in the sky, and children are singing and dancing on the lawn, having a good time.

The composition of kites 7 Early spring and February, sunny and breezy, is a good time to fly kites. Mingming and his sister can't wait to pick up kites and run to the park.

The park is very lively. There are all kinds of kites floating in the sky, which make people overwhelmed: red goldfish, long centipede, mighty eagle … colorful and beautiful. Some children on the ground concentrate on flying kites, some are screaming, flapping and running, and some are blowing bubbles ... The most striking thing in the distance is a happy family. Children fly high ribbon kites and enjoy it; Dad put his arm around his mother's shoulder and enjoyed the beautiful scenery in the distance.

Mingming and his sister were about to fly kites when suddenly a little boy came running with a swallow kite and said to Mingming, "Can you help me? I flew a kite for the first time and I can't fly. " My brother readily agreed. He asked the little boy to hold the kite above his head, while his brother ran to pay off the line. A gust of wind blew, and my brother gave an order: "Let go!" The little boy quickly released his hand and threw it up hard. Swallow kites fly into the sky like drunkards. My sister jumped up with joy: "fly, fly, my brother is great!" " "

Mingming gave the little boy the thread and taught him the skills of flying. My sister and I fly kites together. In a short time, butterflies and kites also flew into the sky. Kites compete with each other, sometimes flying high, sometimes diving, and sometimes spinning. What a lively dance.

Blue sky, white clouds, kites, green grass and lovely smiling faces are the most beautiful pictures in spring.

On Sunday, my parents and I went to the city square to fly kites. It was sunny that day.

I started flying kites, and my father helped me lift the tiger-shaped kite. I took the kite string in one hand and pulled it in the other, trotting all the way. After a while, I said to my father, "Dad, you can let go." When I run, I hold the rope. I pull a few times from time to time, and the kite flies in the air, flying higher and higher. At this time, I ran out of breath and was already sweating. My eyes narrowed into a crack, looking for my own tiger kite. There are all kinds of kites floating in the sky, some like dancing "big butterflies", some like "big centipedes" and some like cute "little rabbits". I am dazzled, and the whole world is like an ocean of kites.

Just as I was fascinated, a strong wind suddenly blew, and I was a little worried about my tiger kite. I saw my tiger kite swinging like a drunk. Ah! This is not good. My kite is about to fall, lose its balance and fall straight like an airplane. I seem to feel the kite falling, and I seem to feel the sadness of the kite falling. I looked at the child next to me. Some of them ran happily, some let their kites fall into the river, and others, like me, let their kites fall heavily on the ground.

These kites are really interesting! After many failures, I finally succeeded once!

Instructor: Mr. Hong

Comments: Clear organization, fluent language and excellent plot design! Finally, great!

Composition of Kite 9 On Sunday afternoon, it was sunny and mild spring breeze blowing head on, which was a good day to fly kites. My parents and I came to the Cultural Square with kites. When we came here, we saw so many people flying kites. They are in groups of three or five, with spring-like smiles on their faces. Looking up at the sky, it is already colorful. ...

I can't wait to urge my father to pay off the thread quickly. My father let the kite fly. I pulled the line and ran against the wind in desperation. The kite wobbled in the sky like a drunk for a while, and then it fell top-heavy. I thought it was a little light, so I tied a small silk scarf around my neck with my kite's tail and let it fly. The kite soared against the wind in the sky like an eagle. I looked at the kite and it seemed to be smiling at me. All kinds of kites fly around in the blue sky, making the spring sky more beautiful. At this moment, I don't know who shouted: Look, there are so many kites in the sky!

I looked up at the sky around me, and there were "eagles", "dragons", "dragonflies" and "butterflies" ... colorful, strewn at random, all kinds, really "eagles strike the sky, fish eyes are shallow, and all kinds of spring strive for freedom" I can't help but think of Gao Ding's poem "The grass grows in February, the willows are drunk with spring smoke, the children come home early from school, and they are busy flying kites in the east wind". This poem is really well written, which not only expresses our desire to fly kites, but also depicts the beautiful scenery in spring.

In this beautiful spring, flying kites has brought endless fun and happiness to our family.

The composition of kites 10 Whenever I see kites, I always think of kites made by my dear sister and her sister.

When I was a child, my sister and I went to the square to play. Seeing the kite seller, he cried and shouted for a kite. But my sister didn't have any money, so she said, "I'll go home and make one for you." The next day, my sister really made me a kite, a kite in the shape of a small fish, a light yellow body, several orange ripples on my back, big eyes, a half-open mouth, as if spitting bubbles, and a colorful tail. My sister asked, "Do you like it?" I said "like" loudly and danced with joy.

After lunch, I couldn't wait to make an appointment with my friends and go out to play with my beloved kite, but we accidentally cut a big hole in the kite. When I got home, I cried very sadly and was out of breath. My sister comforted me and said, "It's okay. I'll make it up for you later. " So I sat beside the bed in doubt. It was late, and my sister turned on the small desk lamp and sat in front of the bed. In the dim light, she tried to thread the thread into the needle with a needle in one hand and a thread in the other. Once, twice, three times … failed many times, and her sister was not discouraged. Finally, my sister gently breathed a sigh of relief into the needle, twisted the thread and slowly approached, 0. 5 cm, 0. 1 cm, 0. 0 1 cm, at the moment when the thread contacts the needle, the thread successfully passes through the pinhole; Then my sister spread a piece of cloth on the hole, tied the needle on the edge of the cloth, and then tied it up from below, needle by needle, needle by needle, and so on. Later, my sister tied a knot at the end of the line and finally finished it. The repaired kite is as good as new.

Since then, whenever I see a kite on the wall. I always think of that night, that light, that scene, my eyes are sour and my heart is warm. Kite is not a kite, but my sister's love.

Now, when I encounter sad things again, I just need to look at the kite my sister left me, because that little kite is full of my sister's infinite love and concern, just like my sister is with me.

Kite composition 1 1 When I opened the balcony door, I found that the wind was blowing so hard today that I almost scraped off my clothes and pants on the balcony. The clothes and trousers on the windowsill are flying wildly, as if I were going to become a kite and fly to the sky.

Suddenly, I had an epiphany. Isn't flying a kite like this?

I quickly changed my clothes, took a kite, walked to the asphalt road in Ximen and rolled around for a while; Come down for a while and turn around; For a while, like a gentle butterfly flying in the flowers; For a while, like a brave eagle spreading its wings for food.

Dad saw my little mind, smiled and handed me the kite, saying, come and try.

I can't wait to take the kite line, but it seems that the kite will be disobedient as soon as it arrives in my hand. I always wanted to fall on the shelf of the baffle. My father ordered me to say: you should feel the wind, pull, loosen, pull, loosen!

Hmm! Don't say it yet. This way. It really worked. The kite was really stable after I pulled it.

Suddenly the wind blew hard, and the kite was planted on the edge of the iron frame with lightning speed.

One side of the mother said consolingly; Never mind, never mind, the kite is gone, but it also took us away, which is enough. Besides, we can buy a better kite!

My parents turned to leave, and then I saw the kite being blown by a breeze, so I shouted to my parents who were far away: Wait another ten minutes, it will fall!

Mom and dad came back, and then the kite was blown away by the wind. Dad pulled the kite back. It was a little loose and turned over from one end of the iron frame.

After about two or three minutes, the wind blew hard, and my father pulled it, hey! Almost! Another gust of wind, dad pulled it out!

My mother praised me and said, Thanks to my son's patience, otherwise the kite would be gone! I also said foolishly: it seems that Dou should be patient in everything! When I finished, all three of us laughed.

Kite composition 12 have you ever flown a kite? I think everyone must have let it go, but have you ever made a kite yourself? Today, our writing class will make kites.

First of all, Grandpa Zhou of the Kite Association introduced us to the origin of kites. It turns out that kites were not called "kites" in ancient times, but "magpies", which were invented by Lu Ban during the Warring States Period. In the Han Dynasty, kites were renamed as "paper kites". It was not called a kite until the Five Dynasties. Grandpa Zhou also brought a bamboo shelf to show us how to make a kite.

After listening to Grandpa Zhou's explanation, the teacher divided us into groups and distributed materials: glue, bamboo shelves, scissors, rice paper paintings and cotton thread. I am very excited, and it will start soon. I picked up the cotton thread and wrapped it around the two intersections of the bamboo shelf twice, tying a knot to fix the shelf. The bamboo shelf is fixed. It's time to paste the paper. I coated the green side of the bamboo frame with glue, then coated it with thin rice paper and gently stuck it in the center of the bamboo frame. But the painting of rice paper is too small, revealing the bamboo frame, so we stick it on the exposed bamboo frame with extra rice paper. Kites are indispensable now. In order to make the kite more beautiful, our group decided to add lace and tail to it. Lace is cut into waves with scissors, and the tail is bonded with rectangular lines cut from rice paper. Finally, Grandpa Zhou tied a string on our kite. Everyone was very busy and finally finished the kite.

Looking at the fruits of my labor, I can't help but give the kite a name-four fish playing in the water. Today, I am very happy. I made a kite myself and gained a lot!

Kite composition 13 Look! The spring breeze blew the willow trees green, dressed the flowers in colorful clothes, and Grandpa Sun played games with Baiyun ... Everywhere was full of vitality, which was a good time to fly kites. Xiao Li, Xiao Fang and Xiaoyue have an appointment to fly kites in the park.

"wow! How beautiful! " Abortion shouted in surprise. Everyone looked up, and all kinds of kites danced with the wind in the sky, flying higher and higher. There are eagles flying with wings, lovely goldfish and centipedes like dragons. If the kite in front of us is regarded as a big painting, the artist's skill is really remarkable. Xiaoyue, Xiao Fang and Xiao Li can't wait to fly kites into the air and become a part of this painting.

Xiao Fang and Xiaoli said to Abortion, "Let's show you first. You haven't let go of the kite yet! " ""all right. " Abortion said. Xiao Li is holding a butterfly kite with his hand high. Xiao Fang holds the spool in one hand and pulls the thread in the other. She ran to Xiaoli and shouted, "One, two, three, let go!" " "Listening to Xiaoli's password, Xiaoli let go of the kite with both hands, and the small party in front ran forward, looking back at the kite while running, putting down the line and pulling. The kite flew high and soon fell. Suddenly a gust of wind blew, like a rocket accelerant, and the kite was suddenly "launched" into the sky. Xiao Li and Xiao Fang are very happy. Abortion cheered happily: "Our kite flew into the sky!" " "

Not far away, a lovely little boy also put a kite in the sky. His parents saw it and smiled happily and said, "You are really great!" " "

At this time, there are more and more kites in the sky. They fly and fly, as if in a competition who flies higher!

Kite composition 14 is disgusting to say. I have never let go of a kite since I was cut by a string when I was a child.

On a spring day, my father said, "Fly a kite". In the sky, kites fly against the wind and fly higher and higher. Seen from a distance, it is only the size of a fingernail. I looked at the smaller and smaller kites in the sky and suddenly remembered the past.

Dream, what is my dream? I asked myself, once upon a time, under the pressure of society and family, I forgot that original dream. What is my dream? I kept searching in my mind, rummaging through my memory and finally found a page in my memory.

At that time, I was very young. I once read a story book, and later, I also read many novels. I remember at that time, I said I wanted to be a writer, and I took action-I conceived many childish and interesting plots and wrote them down, but the ending of this unfinished fantasy fairy tale was thrown into the trash can. When my parents accused me of being a failure, I knew I was not a good writer.

Now I always talk about learning Chinese, taking the liberal arts exam and going to Peking University, but I forget why I study Chinese and why I want to go to Peking University. Just when I was in a daze, the kite string in my hand snapped, and the huge rebound force bounced on my hand, making my tears fall. I looked up at the kite and saw that it bent several times feebly and fell down. I quickly picked it up, fastened it again and set it free. It soars in the sky, flies upward against the wind, and spreads its wings high like an eagle. Although the wound on the hand still hurts, the kite flies higher and higher.

I suddenly figured it out. Even if the dream is interrupted, whose life has no setbacks? We are like this kite, we failed, but if we work harder, we will fly higher and farther. In our life, the road of life can't always be smooth sailing. Only after experiencing failures and setbacks can we fly higher and farther. As the saying goes, "How can you see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain?"

Kite 15 composition Today is a sunny day, the sky is blue, and white clouds float in the air like cotton candy, which makes people want to take a bite. This is really a good day to fly kites. So, I took my swallow kite and went to the big lawn of the park with my parents.

There are all kinds of kites floating on the lawn. You see, the tail of the goldfish kite is like a flaming flame, hunting in the wind; Eagle kites fly freely in the sky. Look at its huge wings and sharp beak, as if to dive. It is very powerful. There is also a long centipede kite with a long red tail, and I just thought of using "Youlong" to describe it.

I was fascinated when two familiar voices sounded: "Xiao Ming, you are here!" " "I look back, ah, originally Xiaoli and Xiaodong are here! Great, we can fly kites together! Xiaodong and I flew my swallow kite. Xiaodong is standing high with a kite. I ran ahead with a rope. At this time, a gust of east wind blew, and I shouted without hesitation: "Fly! "Xiaodong sent the kite to heaven, and with a whoosh, the swallow kite flew. I untied the rope as I ran. The kite flew higher and higher, and I couldn't help shouting excitedly, "It flew! Great! "

Xiaodong also cheered together: "Great!" At this time, there was another beautiful butterfly kite next to the swallow kite, and Xiaoli's kite also flew! We kept pulling the kite string and running back and forth. When the wind came, we let go and the kite flew higher and higher until it became a small black dot on the horizon.

"Look, how beautiful the triangular colored kite over there is!" Xiaoli cried. I looked in the direction of her finger. There is a family of three. My little brother held the kite string tightly with his hand and gave a cheerful laugh. His parents snuggled together and looked at his little brother happily, all smiles.

It's getting dark Xiaodong Xiaoli and I reluctantly left the park, and we agreed to fly kites here on the next bright spring day, because flying kites can not only make our bodies great, but also fly our happiness and dreams.