Nov. 17th Sunday Fine

This morning, after finishing all my homework, I went to the People's Park together with my classmate Mary to fly a kite. We got a very nice kite, and it was such a lovely day. So we were sure to have a lot of fun.

I began to fly the kite. Once it went up into the sky, I began to run very fast, and hoped that it would go higher and higher. Then suddenly I felt something wrong. Looking up into the sky, I was disappointed to find that the kite had got broken. In no time the broken kite and rope fell over me. What a fool! I sat on the grass, feeling rather ashamed of what I had done.

Then Mary comforted me, saying, "Now, you know what makes a kite fly high. It's patience and skills. "Yes, I've learned a good lesson today.

放風(fēng)箏

11月17日 星期天 晴

今天早晨，我做完作業(yè)后和同學(xué)瑪麗一塊到人民公園里去放風(fēng)箏。我們買到一只非常漂亮的風(fēng)箏。天氣那么好，我們決定玩?zhèn)€痛快。

我開始放風(fēng)箏了。它一飛上天空我就開始飛快地跟著跑，希望它飛得越來越高。突然我發(fā)現(xiàn)有些不對勁，我抬頭望天空，卻失望地發(fā)現(xiàn)風(fēng)箏斷了。風(fēng)箏和線立刻跌落在我的面前。我真笨!我坐.在草叢里，非常羞愧。

瑪麗走過來安慰我道：“現(xiàn)在你明白了怎樣才能讓風(fēng)箏飛得更高了，它需要耐心和技巧?！笔堑模裉煳揖秃煤玫亟o自己上了一堂課。