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fly a kite


fly a kite

Early in the morning, my father said that when I finished my homework and accompanied me to fly a kite, I was very happy.

I hurriedly started my homework. Today's homework is really too simple. I usually need to finish my homework in a day. In less than two hours, I am very easy to finish. I just finished my homework, and my heart was like a little rabbit, eager to fly a kite. But my mother said that Dad was in a hurry to go out. My mood is like a deflated balloon. I am very disappointed. This unbelieving father, I don't believe you anymore. I am thinking, my tears of disappointment have already turned in my eyes. After a while, the stairs came up with a "beep" sound. Is it that Dad is back? I can't believe my ears. Suddenly the door opened. "I am not ready, I AM SORRY, let's go flying a kite." I didn't wait for Dad to finish, I ran out of the gate.

We rushed to the park and rushed to the park. When I arrived at the destination, I looked from afar. All kinds of kites flew freely in the blue sky. They were colorful, suddenly going up and down, suddenly left and right. Some are robot cats, some are jellyfish, and some are red cat blue rabbits. . . . . .

At the gate of the park, we picked up the kite. I was optimistic about a phoenix kite. It was beautiful, green, and colorful. It also had a long tail and it was so cute.

We started to fly a kite. The wind was very small. Dad had to run while it was running, but it was still difficult to put it up. Dad was a big fat man. He ran up and it was very difficult. He saw him running and licking his kite. A glimpse, ran a long way, but not yet put it up, he went back to the original place and ran. . . . . . Finally, the hard work pays off, the kite rises up to the sky little by little, Dad gasps, puts the kite line in my hand, sits on the ground, I found out that the sweat has drenched him. On the front chest, my father was relieved, looking at me, laughing so comfortable. I looked at the sweaty father, thinking: Dad, I am blaming you, in fact, how much you want to accompany me!

The kite is flying higher and higher, but the line in my hand has been put to the end, but our kite is still very low compared to others. Almost all the kites are over us. I am so angry that my father seems to have seen my thoughts. Climb up from the ground and rush to the place where the kite was sold. When he ran, he had an axis in his hand and said to me breathlessly: "Son, give me the line, I put the two groups." The lines are tied together, in the end, look at who's kites are high." Through our efforts, our kites are from the bottom to the first, when my heart is as happy as the flying cage birds, the kites become smaller and smaller. But my father’s obese figure is getting bigger and bigger in front of my eyes. . . . . .

The kite is particularly dazzling under the sunlight. It seems to be waving to me from time to time. It seems to say: "I am too happy, thank you!", I also want to tell my father: I am so happy, thank you, father!

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