It's Sunday today. My sister is flying a kite in the garden. I am sitting on the grass with my brother and looking at the kite. Suddenly, a bird kite falls onto a tree. The kite is a girl's. Then my brother climbs up the tree and takes the kite down. Oh, there's a small hole in the kite! So I mend the kite and then give it to the girl. She smiles and thanks us for helping her. We fly the kite together. Look, the nice kite is flying in the blue sky.
