I feel so bored after finishing my homework on Sunday afternoon! I decided to kill time by folding a paper plane.

As I said, my mother helped me find a way to fold an airplane on the computer, and then showed me a piece of paper. I quickly folded a paper plane like my mother. I folded it carefully so as not to get lost.

After the paper plane was folded, I thought, "Did my mother fold the plane or did mine fly farther?" So I couldn't wait to rush downstairs with two paper planes for a game. When I went downstairs, I took a deep breath of my folded plane, trying to make it fly farther. Unfortunately, the plane rose slowly and fell quickly, and didn't fly far at all. Mom's plane is just the opposite of mine, rushing out like a rocket. I flew home twice and asked my mother. After understanding the situation, my mother smiled and pointed to my plane and said, "Look, the two wings of your plane are folded asymmetrically and can't be balanced when flying." How can it fly far? " I suddenly realized and decided to try another one.

The origami plane made me have a good time. In the future, I will do more things and bring more happiness to myself!

2. Childhood paper airplane composition, with memory as the axis, I kept running around.

Suddenly, I saw groups of paper planes hovering in the air. Ah, that's my childhood diary! The paper plane flashed in front of us, and when it flew away, it unfolded a yellow picture. Look carefully, it is a vibrant field! In childhood, happiness has no definition.

The so-called happiness is nothing more than chasing dragonflies barefoot in the fields, tired. Stealing fruit for fear of being bitten by bees. I'm afraid I'll let fireflies take me away. Hey, who's laughing? For me, the most pleasant thing is to miss the happy time in the countryside. At dawn, I got up and rubbed my sleepy eyes. What woke me up was not the noisy alarm clock, nor my mean grandmother, but the talkative sparrow standing on the telephone pole outside the window! So, I took out a piece of paper with a crayon in my hand and jumped a sparrow on it. This is my unique alarm clock! After breakfast, I strode out of the house and looked around for my little friend like a rabbit.

Like frogs, our shouts after gathering suddenly passed through all the alleys. At that time, my favorite was baked sweet potato.

We build towers in the fields, burn stones and look for hay ... We are as busy as a bee and sweat naughtily on our faces, but we always smile. After hard work, taste the fruits of labor, and the taste of happiness surges in silence.

Later, I took out my paper in the morning and drew a steaming baked sweet potato next to the sparrow. Dragonflies also gradually scattered a large area in the field, and our legs ran unconsciously again, as if opening the second pulse of Ren Du, and an impassioned impulse surged in the body.

The figure on the ground twitches from side to side, like a dove who is finally free, and even her steps are so pure and happy. When I was panting in the field, the dragonfly, which was just dodging, followed me closely at this time, and I couldn't catch it or throw it away! My friends and I lay under the tree, ignoring dragonflies, just listening to cicadas and chatting. What did the wind write in the air, bringing up the rhythm of leaves and grass. The feeling of this summer is more crisp in the sound of insects.

So I drew a dragonfly and a song on the paper. In the evening, the sunset hangs on the top of the mountain and seems reluctant to leave.

I climbed the back hill, folded the paper into a paper plane, took a deep breath, released all my strength and threw my head into the distance. The paper plane that flies to the distance every day is my sustenance for tomorrow and my praise for today.

It's very late today. Let me sleep with memories. Maybe I can turn into a gust of wind, blowing through the familiar fields and hills behind me, and carefully review the simplicity and happiness at the beginning.

3. How to write the composition of origami plane This morning, I made an origami plane at home.

I took out a piece of white paper, first folded it into a rectangle from the center line, then unfolded it, then folded the two corners of the paper in half toward the center line to form a pentagon, then folded the two obtuse angles toward the center line to form a cone with a sharp mouth, then folded the paper together to form a wide wing, and finally I cut the cab flat with scissors, so that my plane was completed, tail wing, wing and cab.

I took the folded paper plane to the living room for a test flight. As soon as I let go, it began to fly, climb, somersault and dive. The paper plane I folded flies high and fast. I have a feeling of success. This feeling is really good!

Today, I just folded a paper plane When I grow up, I want to design and manufacture better and more advanced planes.

4. How to write the composition of origami plane This morning, I made an origami plane at home.

I took out a piece of white paper, first folded it into a rectangle from the center line, then unfolded it, then folded the two corners of the paper in half toward the center line to form a pentagon, then folded the two obtuse angles toward the center line to form a cone with a sharp mouth, then folded the paper together to form a wide wing, and finally I cut the cab flat with scissors, so that my plane was completed, tail wing, wing and cab. I took the folded paper plane to the living room for a test flight. As soon as I let go, it began to fly, climb, somersault and dive.

The paper plane I folded flies high and fast. I have a feeling of success. This feeling is really good! Today, I just folded a paper plane When I grow up, I want to design and manufacture better and more advanced planes.

5. Write a composition about how to fold an origami plane. 300 doesn't write how to play an origami plane. "Today, let's make an origami plane," said Teacher Joe, and then gave each of us a piece of paper.

The teacher taught us how to fold a paper plane in class. First, fold this paper in half, then take the midpoint of the long side, fold both sides of the paper inward, and then fold it in half, which is almost triangular paper.

I follow the teacher's folding method, but it gets weirder and weirder. Finally, the wings are only as wide as the index finger. I opened it, and it turned out that I had folded it backwards. Someone has folded it and is flying it. I saw his plane crash on the ground before taking off. I changed my usual method and folded it carefully.

"Ah, my plane is finally finished!" . Seeing that there is still time, you want to name your plane "Dream"? Not so good, Hope? No, most of the paper planes I see are called "Hope".

Call it "spirit" I hope it can fly to Sichuan disaster area, so that people there can summon up courage and face the future life bravely. "Time is up, grab the paper plane and get ready to take off."

We are eager to try with paper planes in our hands. At Teacher Joe's command, 27 paper planes soared in the air together. Unexpectedly, the wind was so strong that my paper plane was blown to the ground. Although my paper plane will not fly to Sichuan, I hope people in the earthquake-stricken areas have the courage to face their future lives and difficulties. All difficulties are no longer difficulties.

6. What's the use of a piece of paper first? We can cut window grilles, do homework, make billboards, keep diaries and write compositions ... Today, we are going to fold paper airplanes. The plane I once folded hovered for a while, then took off, and finally fell headlong. I was so angry that I stamped my feet, while the children standing beside me rolled with laughter.

I am going to make an origami plane with my teacher soon. I wonder if my plane will fly far. It's good. The teacher began to teach us to fold planes. She asked us to fold the rectangle in half first, then unfold the paper, fold both sides in half, and then put the triangle back. The second step is completed, and the third step is to fold the two sides in half, leaving a "small tail" nose.

Start making wings. Fold the nose in and turn it out, and a plane will be done. Looking forward to the stars and the moon, I can finally learn to fly by myself. When I heard the teacher's voice, I started to fly. I was a little anxious when I quickly finished the third step with my hands. It turns out that I forgot what my deskmate just made. I saw her staring at her like a savior, hoping she could inspire me to think of the third step.

I folded it up as soon as I finished reading it. I named my plane "Butterfly" because I hope it can fly well.

The first round of competition is individual competition. The teacher chose Happy Birds by Guo Xingkai and Caterpillar No.1 by Yang Jiayu, his deskmate. The two players were not to be outdone when they went on stage, especially Yang Jiayu, who was full of pride and smiles. Yang Jiayu volunteered to let her come first, but at some point, the second row fell headlong. What a pity! Guo Xinkai unfortunately flew to the first row.

The competition was really fun, but unfortunately I was not invited, otherwise I would have won the first prize. (。

7. An origami plane flies an ideal composition. An unpretentious piece of paper can be folded into a paper plane and played with birds in the blue sky. You can let penguins talk to themselves in their own fantasy world ... However, what surprised us most was the content of class activities last Friday.

As the music of eye exercises slowly ended, the students looked at the big characters on the blackboard-"origami plane, flying ideals", and their eyes shone with strange light. Before the teacher announced, they talked quietly below. "Origami plane? ! ""I am a master of origami airplanes! " ..... For a long time, the teacher said slowly, "This time it is a combination of work and rest for the students.

Please make a paper plane in your own way first! "I am excited to fold the simplest plane. Then the teacher said, "If you have a plane, do you want to give it a name?" "yes! "The whole class answered loudly, and the classroom was full of cheerful words." Sand-sand-sand-"The classroom was silent, and only the students began to write.

What's your name? Just when I hesitated, I saw my deskmate say thoughtfully, "Dragonfly?" Black dragon? Or what dragon? "Yes, my inspiration doesn't seem to care about me today. What should I do? Just as I was scratching my head, the teacher announced the start of flying, in groups of three or five. The third group took the stage first, only to see their heads held high, as if revolutionary soldiers were on the battlefield and "heroic" on the ground.

"Now, please talk about Lin Fei." Du sang loudly. "I want to fly higher and fly higher."

The whole class was amused at once, and we laughed regardless of the image. In this way, time slipped away unconsciously, and a class was over.

We know that the paper plane in our hands is not only a piece of paper, but also our immature dream ... We are slowly rising like the rising sun, watching the paper plane carrying the ideal set sail and grow, which also needs hard work! May our ideals fly higher and higher and farther.