Author Ouyang Hehua

In the late winter,

Driving to fly kites,

As soon as he reached the mountain, he raised it high,

The kite drifted slowly into the air,

It's windy in the distance,

The kite black eagle rolled straight into the sky,

Ha ha, come and help me drag it,

Wind, you have always been very kind to me,

What's going on today?

This is not good,

Kite said; Master, in this season,

It's not time to fly kites,

Your heart is too anxious,

I am afraid of cold 🥶。

The wind here is too sharp,

I like feeling,

The warm wind in spring,

Wind theory; madam,

Not me,

What kind of kite do you fly on such a cold day,

You have so many fun places,

I suddenly remembered that I have come to fly a kite,

Wind, I think it's sunny,

I have nothing to do,

Just come

When the flowers are blooming in spring, come and put them on the mast.

Take advantage of the warm sun in the late winter,

Come early to play.

Ha ha ha

Black Hawk; Master, let's go home quickly!

Go back

Wind, goodbye!

I will come to see you in spring.

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