How to write "Flying a Kite" in the second volume of Grade Three?

The model essay on flying kites in the second volume of the third grade is as follows:

Fan Wenyi:

Wan Li is clear on Sunday, which is a good time to fly kites. Xiaohong, Xiaoding and Xiaoming go to fly kites together. Xiaohong brought a pink butterfly kite, Xiaoding brought a lovely swallow kite, and Xiaoming came to direct them to fly kites. Xiaoming said to Xiaohong: I run ahead with the kite string, and you run with me with the kite. Xiaoding said: OK, I will definitely hold the kite high. Say that finish, they ran away quickly.

Running and running, the wind suddenly became stronger. At this moment, Xiao Ming turned to Xiaoding and said, Xiaoding, fly the kite quickly. Ding Yi let go and the kite flew. It's flying. It's flying. Xiaohong and Xiaoding cried excitedly. I saw kites flying happily in the blue sky, flying higher and higher.

There are centipede kites, flaming fish kites, brown eagle kites and green dragonflies. What a beautiful wind! Xiaohong, Xiaoding and Xiaoming watched their big swallow fly farther and farther, and gradually became a little swallow. Ha ha ha, that's so interesting!

Fan Wener:

When spring comes, Xiaohong takes a kite to the green grass. How beautiful spring is! There are no clouds in Wan Li. A big round sun hangs high in the sky, just like a big red balloon, and the sun shines all over the earth. A breeze blew against our face, and the willows moved their branches as if they were dancing. The little red swallow kite is very beautiful, with round eyes, strong wings and a scissors-like tail.

Xiaohong couldn't wait to put the kite in the sky. With a whirring sound, the wind came. Xiaohong raised the kite, jumped up and sent it to the sky. Then Xiaohong pulled up the line and ran. The faster she runs, the higher the kite flies. Xiaohong looked back at the kite, jumped up with joy and said, Great, my kite flew into the sky. What a beautiful kite in the sky! Sometimes fly straight up, sometimes fly in circles, and sometimes somersault in the air.

Xiaohong was happy and said happily, I like flying kites best.

Fan Wensan:

Today, the weather is fine, the sky is as blue as the sea, and a few white clouds are floating from time to time, and the breeze is blowing slightly. It's really a rare fine weather. My brother and I decided to fly kites in Beihai Park. When I came to Beihai Park, I saw bright flowers and green grass. They gathered together like a fair, forming a rotten spring. Looking up, there are countless kites in the sky. Kites of all shapes and colors seem to say to us: let's put your kite on!

My brother and I can't wait to fly kites. I looked at the wind direction. There was a string in front and my brother was holding a kite behind. I called, man! Fly a kite quickly. Brother said loudly: Roger that! Throw the kite into the sky. I ran up and shouted back, flying! A fly! At this moment, I feel like a kite, flying in the blue sky, free, without pressure and trouble, and I am happy at this moment.