Go to the park to fly kites on weekends;
All the dreams in spring have come true, such as hiking, picnicking and flying kites.
Go for a walk in the park with his family, enjoy the weekend and watch the children fly kites with his favorite grandparents.
Last Sunday, I went out for an outing with my family. Wearing a mask is really boring. There are many people flying kites, and I am the most admired Marshal Tianpeng.
Flying a kite in the afternoon will be broken in fifteen minutes. My happiness is short-lived. Today's steps are devoted to finding a kite.
The sunshine in spring fills the comfortable temperature of the earth, and the warm breeze makes friends climb mountains, go hiking, fly kites on foot and fly themselves in nature.
The pilot flew ahead, followed by the kite-bearer. Amid cheers and shouts, beautiful kites flew into the blue sky one after another.
This is a happy and quiet scene by the lake in the warm sunshine on weekends. I was flying a kite on the green lawn, not far from my uncle who was playing with a quadcopter. A happy child stared at him curiously for a long time!
The trees are green, the flowers are blooming, the afternoon sunshine is warm and wanton, and it is easy to feel comfortable to take children to fly kites in spring.
Everyone's kite posture is different, some hold their heads high, some are on cloud nine, and some are showing their dancing. Some nodded to everyone frequently, some trembled and dared not go to heaven, and some floated in the air, as small as one point.
I tried three or four times and finally put the kite on it. I pay off the line while running and pull the kite line from time to time. My kite flies higher and higher. Look, how beautiful my big dragonfly is! The wings fluttered as if dancing in the air.
Go camping in the wild on weekends;
After thinking about a hundred kinds of spring copywriting, it is not as good as camping.
Three or five friends go together, escape from the lights of the city and feel the utopia in nature overnight.
It doesn't matter where you travel, what matters is who you go with, a camera, a tent, a you, perfection.
When I woke up and looked at the white clouds outside the window, I suddenly felt that camping was like a dream, which came in a hurry and passed away quietly in laughter. But I will never forget the beauty it brought me on the day of camping.
Camping outside, I have to feel. I wish I was just a child. I laugh when I give candy, and I cry when I fall. Don't pretend that you don't recognize it, and don't suppress your feelings.
You don't have to go far. When work and study are too busy, it is also a good choice to take three or two friends to the suburbs for barbecue, camping, hiking, watching the sunrise and sunset, and watching the clouds roll and relax.
Tents, awnings, folding tables, folding chairs and a group of chatting partners are enough to make camping in autumn comfortable and happy.
Out of love, dragging large and small equipment into the mountains to find the source of life is the charm of camping.
Some "campers" say that camping and cooking are competitive things. Moreover, as long as you walk with the campers, your cooking will be "forced" to improve ~
Tea in the morning and wine at midnight are all explaining the beauty of camping. Of course, adult camping is inseparable from beer bubbles and stories about freedom.
Go cycling in the mountains on weekends;
Measure youth with wheels and realize dreams with passion.
If you are not satisfied with your appearance, you can stop at any time. ?
One person can ride faster, and a group of people can ride farther!
Whenever someone rides a bike with me to lose weight, I don't have to jog in the sun like a dog.
With the footprints I rode, I left many hearts on the earth; I wrote a happy sentence in the storm.
Life is like the Sichuan-Tibet line, which rises and falls. Do you tell yourself to be strong at every stage?
Whether traveling or studying, both body and soul should be on the road, so that the body is on the road, and then the soul continues on the road. Disappear on the internet.
The night passing by by by bike is not dark, but navy blue, dotted with silver stars. The hillside is steep, but the mood is peaceful.
The most important thing is not how many mountains and rivers you have been to, but that you can have a heart that is always on the road, and the road rides happily at your feet.
I like the feeling on the road. Ride freely, leave if you want, and stop if you want. I don't care about the end of the ride, I care about the scenery along the way and the mood of enjoying the scenery.