Childhood is like good and clever picture scroll, it is hour of “ of Li Bai the wording and purpose of what one writes does not know a month, breathe out Bai Yu dish of ” innocent, it is children of “ of tall vessel the wording and purpose of what one writes comes loose learn to return early, busy those who take the advantage of east wind to put kite ” is agog. Be worth the season with beautiful spring scenery, arrived again the season of fly a kite.
童年如美好而灵动的画卷，是李白笔下“小时不识月，呼作白玉盘”的天真，是高鼎笔下“儿童散学归来早，忙趁东风放纸鸢”的急切。正值春光明媚的季节，又到了放风筝的时节。
One big early, I agree companionate, buy kite, a beautiful design is drawn the outline of on the kite of bald, again the various color on besmear, next big group puts a line roundly greatly, carrying firm Tu Wanyan's lubricious kite, preparation is put fly. At this moment, the fellow with a few stupid hands, not be a line strand, interweave the line together namely, perhaps besmearing color is everywhere, breathe out urgently greatly over small cry, seek a help to us, through our joint effort, kite eventually be all set.
一大早，我约好伙伴，买来风筝，在光秃秃的风筝上勾勒出一个美丽的图案，再涂上各种各样的颜色，然后大团大团地放线，携着刚涂完颜色的风筝，准备放飞。这时，几个手笨的家伙，不是把线弄断了，就是把线交织在一起了，或者把颜色涂得到处都是，急得在那里大呼小叫，向我们寻求帮助，经过我们共同的努力，风筝终于准备就绪。
We come in the courtyard, take out kite, let the person fly a kite that runs quickly, the person that runs slow is being held in the palm at the back. Our square oneself, suddenly, blast was blown, boat boat in the sky goes to kite one full marks / cast, flying rush out of goes to the arrow that I resemble leaving spring. Kite is flown across more as wind tall, the line that I give off is longer and longer also, the kite of multicoloured places various poses in sky, from time to time circles a few rounds, the beauty of play the peacock, from time to time turns over a few fall, making game with birdie it seems that, the wing with deft fan of from time to time, have dance lightly.
我们来到院子里，拿出风筝，让跑得快的人放风筝，跑得慢的人在后面托着。我们摆好架势，忽然，一阵风吹了过来，航航将风筝往上空一满分/抛，我便像离弦的箭飞奔出去。风筝随着风越飞越高，我放出的线也就越来越长，五颜六色的风筝在空中摆出各种各样的姿势，时而盘旋几圈，炫耀自己的美丽，时而翻几个跟头，似乎在跟小鸟做游戏，时而扇动轻巧的翅膀，翩翩起舞。
Sometimes wind is piquant, kite falls downward, at this moment, I receive fund with respect to flurried ground, did not wait for my delay to cross a god to come, kite took off piquantly again, I put a line at full speed again, in closing to be put, my heart also follows ground of bouncing …… our in threes and fours to gallopping in the courtyard, kite is being waved freely in sky, our joyous laugh sprayed one land, waved one day ……
有时风调皮了，风筝就往下落，这时，我就慌乱地收钱，没等我缓过神来，风筝又调皮地起飞了，我又飞速地放线，在一收一放中，我的心也跟着跳跃……我们三五成群地在院子里飞奔着，风筝在空中自由舞动着，我们的欢笑声洒了一地、飘了一天……
Time passes very quickly, colour of sky is late already, we are forced to stop kite line. Just before parting during, we gasp in admiration in succession: “ childhood is an attractive wash really! ” we laugh in joyous sound wave in language leave, agree to will come again for a short while together tomorrow fly a kite.
时间过得很快，天色已晚，我们只好收起风筝线。临别之际，我们纷纷赞叹：“童年真是一幅迷人的水墨画呀！”我们在欢声笑语中挥手告别，约好明天同一时间再来放风筝。(文/田嘉亮)