August 26, 2002
Flying Lesson
When I recall my child memory, it was a wonderful story happened when I was at third grade. It was a sunny day, but the wind blows smothly. The day goes fresh. I was in the play yard of my school, a paper plane who I just created holded in my right hand. I stay beside a 30 meter or so tall cypress tree, i watching the sky that nicely goes clear. Just a second before I flying the plane, the wind blows heavily. The paper plane goes up smothly, and luckily taking the way the wind goes. Wonderfully, by lining in the wind's path, my paper plane surprisingly flies in unoccasionally way. It flies unusual height, nearly reach the top of the tree.May be you don't believe this story by the fact my paper plane could fly as height as that, but it was true. I don't know how it could be, but it might be caused by the wind who blew more heavily than usual and I luckily in the right path. This is one of my best memory I ever had from my childhood. It learned me a lesson about fly, if we supposed to be, and we stand inside of the the great lucky (like the wind who blew up my plane), we just easily get the best of flying. If you want to rememorize your flying lesson in your childhood, i just found a great website about how to create and design paper plane that can fly. Most of the design is new for me, for that, i should get to try it later.
Posted at August 26, 2002 03:02 PM | Hobbies
