One day this year

The bells of 2005 sounded unconsciously, and another 365 days pulled us into a new year. In this year, we have experienced many more happy things.

Last Sunday, I went to the middle school playground with my classmates all the way, ready to fly a kite there, recalling a beautiful childhood. After wrapping the line, we inserted the stick into the kite and used it as a stand. Everything is ready, the wind is up, it is God helping me. Grasp the wind and square the kite. As long as there is wind, let it go with the wind. After waiting for a while, the wind came, the kite in my hand was trying to struggle to be free. I loosened my hand, and the kite slammed out. I hurriedly put the line in my hand. The kite statue at this time. It is a dislocated wild horse, flying fast in the boundless blue sky and white clouds. I was about to catch it. I tried to touch the kite line with my hands. However, the ruthless kite even took a bloody print on my hand. Under an anger, I threw the kite line on the ground and stepped on it with my feet. Although there was no way, I still stopped the kite. At this time, the kite is already very high, and it seems to have gradually calmed down. I think I am flying freely in the air like a kite. Suddenly, I saw the kite start to fall down like a comet that was hitting the earth. I was so scared that I was caught off guard and hurriedly turned around while holding the spool and pulling the line, hoping to create some artificial wind. Finally, the kite has regained its prelude and is happy in the air. The kite flew freely in the air for a while, and it was late, and we began to close the line. Unexpectedly, the kite line was broken. At this time, the kite wanted to be a dislocated wild horse. In the wind direction, the farther and farther the dance was, the more I was anxious. I quickly asked the people next to me for help. I found the kite back.

This day is really tired, but I am happy and learned what to do, not as simple as I imagined.