In daily life, when it comes to composition, everyone must be familiar with it. According to the characteristics of propositional writing, composition can be divided into propositional composition and non-propositional composition. So how is a general composition written? The following is a happy composition about flying a kite that I compiled for everyone for your reference. I hope it can help friends in need. Composition on the joy of flying kites 1

"Children come back early from school and are busy taking advantage of the east wind to fly kites." March in Yangchun is a good time to fly kites. Every day, many people fly kites in the park.

The kites, large and small, have different designs. Some are butterflies, some are birds, some are bats, some are centipedes. Some have a cute cartoon character on them, which is so beautiful. Watching these beautiful kites flying in the air, I was a little jealous.

When I got home, I also took out my long-cherished kite and flew it in the park. When my kites are stacked together, their long "tails" will flutter in the wind. Open it and you will definitely like the beautiful pattern very much. The exquisite triangular kite is painted with SpongeBob SquarePants. The lovely SpongeBob SquarePants is wearing a pair of big black leather shoes and running on the green grass. Its hands are stretched high, and beautiful flowers are blooming around it. There were also a few butterflies flying. How about my kite? Isn’t it beautiful?

When I arrived at the park, I couldn’t wait to fly my kite into the sky. I held the kite and ran like a headless fly. Sometimes the kite fell to the ground and made a "sizzling" sound, but no matter how fast I ran, the kite still couldn't fly, but SpongeBob on the kite was covered in dust. My poor kite! I'm so sorry! The first flight failed.

At the beginning of the second flight, I summarized the experience of the first failure, and I also have a better memory. This time I chose a relatively flat ground and ran hard when the wind blows. Just as the kite was flying (because it was not flying high), it actually got hung on a branch. Fortunately, the tree was not high, otherwise it would have been over. Why! What a pity, it was so close to flying that it failed again.

After continuous failures, I don’t have high expectations for whether I can still fly a kite. But I still tried my best. But it ended in failure.

Although I didn’t fly the kite this time, I still had a lot of fun. Happy Kite Flying Composition 2

March in spring is a good time for outings, spring outings, and kite flying. Looking at the bright spring scenery outside the window and the beautiful scenery of all things reviving, I excitedly invited my friends to fly a kite on the playground.

There are so many people on the playground, including those playing basketball, table tennis, and some flying kites like us. I quickly assembled the kite and shouted to my friends: "Let's compete! Whoever's kite flies lower will be treated to a drink later." My friends readily agreed.

At referee Wang Gang's whistle, we started the game. I threw the kite into the air with all my strength and ran quickly. At first, the kite flew very high, and I thought I was sure of victory, but after a while, I was exhausted, sweating profusely, and out of breath. I saw that the other people were so relaxed and happy, and the kite was like an obedient child in their hands, letting them control it. I couldn't help but feel a little discouraged.

I sat aside and thought silently: Is it possible that when flying a kite, I don’t have to run fast at the beginning? Find the direction of the wind and fly on its own? I jumped off the platform, and a gust of east wind blew in my face, and then the kite in my hand flew up. I immediately let go of the rope in my hand, and the kite slowly flew into the sky. I trotted all the way, sometimes letting out the line with ease, and sometimes reeling in the line anxiously. The kite flew higher and higher, seeming to fly through the clouds and stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun. Just when I was about to show off to my friends, the tight string in my hand suddenly relaxed. I saw that the direction of the wind had changed. I quickly retracted the string and ran against the wind. The kite turned deftly in the air and flew again. Fly into the sky. When there is no wind, just pull the string of the kite to force the kite to prevent it from falling. With these few skills, my kite successfully flew high into the sky, passed the flagpole, flew over the roof... and became the "Kite King" in the entire playground! Comfortably overlooking the entire playground.

The friends on the side were also attracted by my kite, and they kept praising me: "You are so awesome, you deserve to be the king of kites, and you must be the champion!"

I drank happily. While sipping my friend's drink, I thought: Sure enough, everything requires skill, and nothing can be accomplished by brute force. The joy of flying a kite composition 3

The birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the warm breeze is blowing, the pink willows are green, the white clouds like marshmallows are floating in the blue sky, and the branches are sprouting green buds. This is spring. Come, this is the best time to fly a kite. Walk! After finishing your homework, invite your friends to fly a kite together!

Before Pipi, Xiaohong and Xiaotie reached the big lawn of the park, they saw many kites flying into the blue sky from a distance. Some are like small airplanes blowing out colorful smoke; some are like little goldfish, using the sky as a river and swimming happily in the river; some are like a big and long centipede, twisting its long tail, as if It crawled towards them, making Xiaohong tremble with fear, and she hid behind Pippi in fear. At this moment, a ferocious "eagle" suddenly rushed down from behind the centipede and rushed towards the centipede quickly. This scene was so lifelike that they couldn't wait to put the kite in their hands into the sky and fly freely with them.

They quickly ran to the big lawn, carefully assembled the kite, and hung the strings on the kite and fixed it. I saw Xiao Tie excitedly holding the kite high above his head, standing on tiptoes, while Pippi was unwinding the thread from the spool in his hand bit by bit. He turned to Xiao Tie and said: "Lift it up as much as possible, wait." If the wind gets strong, I'll let you go immediately." "I'm standing on my toes, just waiting for your order!" Xiaotie replied. After saying that, a strong wind blew, and Pippi decisively ordered: "Fly quickly!" "Okay!" Pippi ran with the spool and turned his head to look back at the kite. A little swallow shook the kite as if he was drunk. Swinging up into the sky, Xiaohong on the side held her own kite and jumped up excitedly. She said to them enviously: "You are so awesome. You can fly the kite into the sky in no time!"

A family in the distance was also flying a kite. The children watched the kite flying in the sky with joy, flying higher and higher. His parents next to him watched with joy as he played happily. This scene was so heartwarming.

The setting sun slowly set, and the rays of the sun dyed the white clouds into colorful auspicious clouds, and the lawn turned into a golden carpet. Everyone put away the kites and went home, and the lawn returned to its former glory. of tranquility. Composition 4 on the joy of flying a kite

"The parrot language suddenly came out of the window, and the kite blew down the eaves." Now is a good season for flying kites. I saw many children flying kites in the park. There were eagles, swallows, butterflies, airplanes, and all kinds of kites, colorful and varied. I thought: Why don’t I fly a kite? So I ran back home and started building my own kite.

My kite is a whale. There are golden ancient coins between the two big watery eyes. The body of the little fish is a huge lotus leaf. Why should I make a whale kite? Because it symbolizes "fish" every year, may our family be safe and prosperous.

The kite is ready, let’s start flying it. I grabbed the string of the kite, and my mother held the kite. "One, two, three, run!" Mom yelled. I ran forward with all my strength, and said to my mother as I ran: "Let go! Let go!" As soon as my mother let go, the kite swayed three times to the left and two times to the right. "Ah, it's flying!" Seeing the kite flying into the sky, I started to feel nervous. I put the string of the kite up and down, and saw the kite flying up and down, dancing in the air. But this time, my kite was swinging around like a drunkard and fell down after a while. I hurriedly ran to check whether the kite was injured. Thank God, the kite was unharmed. But why did the kite fall? Could it be that you are deliberately going against me? My mother told me that I should wait until the kite flies high before caring about other things. The second operation began. This time I learned the lesson from last time and quickly released the line, but after a while the kite actually fell down again. Alas, the kite is so difficult to fly, otherwise we should not fly it. My mother told me that I should not give up. She picked up the kite again and asked me to try again. She told me that I should wait until my hand is strong enough and I feel like the kite needs string, and then let it go little by little. So I tried this, again and again, and my kite finally flew up, flying higher and higher.

My kite seemed to surpass all the surrounding buildings. The sunlight shone through the kite on the ground, reflecting the beautiful scenery of the earth.

The kite is like a happy smiling face, flying far away with my dreams. The joy of flying a kite composition 5

The spring breeze is like a shy little baby. Look, she is blowing the earth shyly, and the grass sprouts; look, she is blowing the frozen river shyly, and the ice water melts. The spring breeze brings a sense of spring!

It’s a good time to fly a kite, so I won’t miss it. In the museum square, the spring breeze blew against the cheeks, and the colorful kites in the sky made the original blue and white sky no longer monotonous. The kites all over the sky are like majestic big birds. Looking at those vigorous figures, my confidence is reduced by half, for fear that my cute "little bird" will not be able to fly high.

To fly a kite, you must first find the direction of the wind, but the spring breeze seemed to be deliberately playing hide-and-seek with me. It blew east, west, south, and north, which caught me off guard. I was getting annoyed. The spring breeze might have noticed something, so it had no choice but to blow hard in one direction.

I seized the opportunity and quickly released the line, letting the kite float in the wind in the sky. I was excited, but the spring breeze seemed to be tired and stopped. I had to run quickly. For a while, I was sweating profusely. I had to stop and wait for the next spring breeze.

The spring breeze saw my thoughts and did not make me anxious. It soon blew me a strong wind. I put down the line in time, and the kite rose quickly, flying higher and higher, becoming a small dot in the distance. I was so happy that when I was about to put out the line again, I unexpectedly found that the line had already been put out. In desperation, he had no choice but to let the kite continue to float in the sky. But the kite was unsteady, and she looked around, as if she wanted to make friends with other kites and exchange experiences of flying high. But she made friends too affectionately, and she got tangled up with the strings of other kites, causing both sides to be injured and both fell down.

I was very angry and unwilling. With my efforts, the kite flew again. The kite learned the lesson from the last time, ignored other kites, and floated freely in the sky. Looking at it, the kite is like an elf, flying carefree in the sky, without worries or sorrow, tasting joy and joy. I am very happy because the beautiful kite is floating in the sky, because the released childlike heart is flying carefree in the sky.

I am indeed very happy in this colorful spring. The joy of flying a kite composition 6

Miss Chun came to us with light steps. The spring breeze blew my face gently, the grass peeked out secretly, and the little flowers bloomed with smiles. My father, mother and I took my two butterfly kites and came to the square to fly the kites.

The square has become a paradise for people to fly kites. The sky is already filled with all kinds of kites: centipedes, eagles, goldfish... It is a feast for my eyes. I am jumping up and down with joy. I glanced at the entire square. There were fathers and mothers with their young sons, grandparents with their young grandsons, and a few people flying kites in a group. They laughed and looked up at the kites flying in the sky. The children were cheering and jumping, and laughter floated throughout the square.

At this time, I was very anxious and wanted to send my butterfly kite to the sky immediately. My parents and I couldn't wait to choose a place to fly the kite. My father helped me hold up the kite and held the kite with both hands. I held the spool of the kite tightly and everything was ready.

"It's started!" Dad directed me, "Run! Run!" while throwing the kite into the air. I held the spool and pulled the kite and ran quickly. At this time, my butterfly kite suddenly became energetic and rushed into the sky quickly. At this time, the "commander" father shouted again, "Pay out the line! Pay out the line!" I quickly shook the spool and put out the line. As the line I put became longer and longer, the kite flew higher and higher. I continued to put the line, and the kite flew higher, as if it wanted to shake hands with the white clouds. I stopped putting the line and let the kite fly freely in the air. At this time, I saw my mother's butterfly kite also flying into the sky. The two butterflies were flying in the sky. They seemed to be competing with each other to see who was more beautiful and who could fly higher. My parents and I cheered happily.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew over and entangled my mother's and mine kites together. I hurriedly shouted to my mother: "Mom! Let's change places quickly! We will separate them!" My mother and I quickly changed positions and separated the two kites. Dad smiled and said: "You two are really connected as mother and daughter, even the kite can get entangled together!" After saying that, we all laughed.

I like flying kites very much, flying kites is so fun! Composition 7 on the joy of flying a kite

Flying a kite is a very interesting game. When the kite flies into the sky, the feeling is difficult to express in words...

Departure

During the Qingming Festival, the Eagle Composition Class organized students to fly kites. We worked in groups of three, selected the ideal kites, and set off dancing.

Taking off

Arriving at Shengli Pond Square, my companions and I were busy installing the kite. First lay the kite on the ground, then insert a bamboo pole into the holes on both wings, and then thread the string into the hole of the kite, and the kite is generated.

Before flying a kite, you must first understand the direction of the wind. I first threw a plastic bag in the air to test the wind speed and direction. Then I held the coil in my hand and the kite swayed from side to side like a bowl of warping earthworms.

Flying in the air

The wind picked up, I quickly pulled the line against the wind, and the kite began to take off slowly. I skillfully closed and released, pulled and pushed, and the kite spread its wings like an eagle, rising into the sky and hovering happily. Look, the kite flying in the sky keeps smiling and waving to me.

Falling

The kite flew higher and higher, and I felt happy. Suddenly, just when I was getting carried away, in an instant, the string in my hand was gone, and the kite was like an arrow leaving the string, whizzing straight through the white clouds. I hurriedly ran over to pull the line. Unfortunately, the spool of the kite was tangled in the branches. The kite was like a deflated balloon, lost control of its direction, and fell on a tall treetop. It was blown by the wind. Eight times.

My friends found a bamboo pole, but they couldn’t lift the kite hanging on the tree. I was anxious and had no choice but to insist. After a long time, the kite landed on the ground obediently.

Reeling the line

The kite flies into the sky again, flying freely. For a while, several kites lined up in a "triangular" formation in the sky; for a while, they formed a "human" shape and a "one" shape like wild geese, forming a beautiful scenery in the sky.

After winding up the line, the kite still felt that it had not flown enough and refused to come down. My partner and I pulled the string back hard and spent several minutes to finally get the kite back from the sky.

Kite flying requires not only skills, but also wisdom. Composition 8 on the joy of flying a kite

This morning, the sun was shining brightly, and the birds were singing happily on the branches, as if it indicated that good things would happen.

I was sitting on the bus with my classmates, preparing to participate in the kite competition organized by Principal Chen.

When we got there, there were all kinds of kites flying in the sky, including cute SpongeBob SquarePants, beautiful butterflies, ferocious eagles... The eagle was soaring in the sky, seemingly looking for delicious prey. We found Principal Chen, and he asked us to fly a kite with a third- or fourth-grade girl. We divided the work and started flying kites. At the beginning, the sister ran first, and we followed her, sometimes reminding her to "put the line" or "pull the kite..." The kite flew higher and higher. But at the end, whether due to lack of physical strength or lack of wind, the kite gradually fell and finally landed on the ground. We guessed it might be because there was no wind, so we waited for a while until the wind picked up, and then we continued to fly the kite. As before, the sister ran first. This time we were successful and the kite flew into the blue sky. But at the end, something happened - we were running out of energy, so we had to stop and fly the kite on the spot, sometimes tugging at the string, sometimes taking a few steps back... But for some reason, the kite seemed to have lost its air. The balloon suddenly fell down, and we were extremely disappointed when we saw other people's kites still flying in the sky. At this time, the sky was covered with dark clouds and it started to rain. It seemed that God was sad that our kite could not fly.

Suddenly, God put away his sad tears. When we saw that the rain stopped, we wanted to try again, so we picked up the kite and walked to the grass, letting the other sister run, and we followed. her and remind her. We learned the lessons from the previous two times and no longer have the same surprises as before. Finally, with our efforts, the kite flew into the blue sky again, and we jumped up happily. The breeze blew across my cheek, seeming to bring good news to me.

Then, Principal Chen called us together to sum up our experience. The students shared their experiences one after another. We listened to the opinions of other students and started flying kites again. I found that this time the kite flew higher and further.

Time flies by, and soon, this event will come to a perfect end, and we reluctantly go home. Happy Kite Flying Composition 9

Today, the sky is blue, as if it has been washed. My parents, my parents, and my classmate Xiao Fan went to Jiangbin Park to fly a kite.

When I came to the park, I saw a piece of green grass, like a green blanket. That flower is more like a dancer, performing his own dance.

I started flying the kite. I grabbed the kite, and Xiao Fan grabbed the kite spool and ran forward quickly. As he ran, he put out the line. I held the kite and ran behind him. A gust of wind blew, Xiao Fan turned his head and said: "The wind is coming, throw the kite in your hand quickly." I quickly raised the kite high with my hands, then threw it into the air hard, and threw the kite in my hand. The kite was thrown out, and only the whistling sound of the wind was heard blowing the kite. After a while, the kite flew diagonally in the blue sky like a plane. Xiao Fan kept putting the line, and the kite swayed in the sky. At this time, the kite was no longer a kite, but like a small fish shuttle in the boundless "sea". The kite flew higher and higher in the wind, flying more than ten meters into the blue sky. I thought to myself: This kite can fly very high. The wind got stronger and stronger, and suddenly the kite made a 360-degree rotation and shot straight into the sky like an arrow. Soon after, the wind stopped, and the kite string floated softly and slowly towards me, as if it was coming back to my arms. I hurriedly pulled the line in Xiao Fan's hand and pulled the line quickly, and the kite fell quickly. I smiled and said to Xiao Fan: "I will fly the kite myself this time." After saying that, I quickly pulled up the kite string, and the kite behind me also slowly flew up. But after a while, the kite slowly fell down again and curled up, like a whirlpool. As soon as I saw it, I hurriedly stepped forward and continued running forward. I pulled the kite in my hand with my right hand, and the kite turned a few somersaults on the ground and then flew up. At this time, a little girl next to me was holding a butterfly kite and was looking for someone to help her fly the kite. So I hurriedly took up the thread and ran over to help. The little girl jumped up and down with joy, and soon the little girl's kite also flew.

I am very happy watching the kites flying higher and higher in the sky. I hope I can fly kites more often in the future. Happy Kite Flying Composition 10

Spring is here, and Miss Chun uses her colorful paints to decorate the flowers, grass, and earth very brightly. This is the best time to fly a kite.

When we learned that we were going to fly kites in the fourth class in the morning, we were all very excited and couldn’t wait to fly kites. But now is the third period, and we have to finish the class obediently before we can go flying kites.

The third class is over, we can go flying kites! Everyone took out their own kites, wow! There are so many styles of kites, and most of them for girls are: Frozen, Peppa Pig, Disney princesses and so on. And what about boys? They are: Superheroes, Eagles, Paw Patrol, etc.

We took our own kites and lined up to the playground, where many classes were already flying kites in groups. We also quickly wound up the string on the kite and let it "fly" in the sky. When I was running selflessly against the wind, suddenly, I felt as if someone had tapped the acupuncture point of the kite, and it couldn't be pulled anymore, so I immediately turned around, ah! It turned out that my kite and a female classmate’s kite got entangled with each other. I stopped running and walked over to untie the rope of the kite. The rope was wrapped like a tangled mess and there was no way to start. After some tossing on our part, it showed its flaws. We seized the opportunity and untied it easily. We happily continued flying kites again. I ran for a long time. It was so hot that day, as if I was running under the scorching summer sun. I was sweating profusely and felt like I had run for a century.

The teacher happened to shout at this moment: "Students, come and take a picture!" I heard what the teacher said and ran over immediately. When I passed by, everyone was squeezing around, scrambling to get the teacher to Photograph yourself. I also squeezed in and grabbed the best spot for shooting. The teacher said I was very photogenic!

The kite flying was over, and everyone returned to the classroom one after another, panting, talking about the interesting things they did while flying the kite...