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我只要一看到风筝,就会想起小时候。第一次放风筝时,我只有五岁。那一天是星期天,我和哥哥一起做风筝,我们整整做了一个早上。吃完午饭后,我和哥哥走上天台。哥哥把线绑在风筝上,风筝要起飞啦!哥哥拿着风筝跑来跑去,终于有风把风筝吹起来了。哥哥把线放长,风筝慢慢地飞上了天空。下午3点,太阳直射着我们,我和哥哥都睁不开眼睛了,风筝飞
As soon as I saw the kite, I remembered childhood. When I first kite, I was only five years old. That day is a Sunday, my brother and I do a kite, we did a full morning. After lunch, my brother and I walked up to the rooftop. My brother tied the thread to the kite, and the kite took off! Brother took the kite and ran around, and finally the wind blows the kite. My brother put the line long, the kite flew slowly to the sky. 15:00, the sun is direct at us, my brother and I can not open our eyes, and kite fly