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****Year*Month* is an unforgettable day for me, because on this day, I took Air China flight 757 from Chongqing to Beijing to travel. This was the first time in my life to fly by plane. Soar up.
In the early morning, when the sun had just risen from the sky, we happily arrived at Jiangbei Airport by Air China train. We saw the wide and flat runway stretching straight into the distance, with no end in sight. Parked on both sides of the runway were several planes that were about to fly to various places. "The plane is taking off!" I was watching at the airport, and I didn't know who shouted. When I looked up, I saw that it was indeed a plane, like a powerful eagle, soaring into the sky and quickly disappearing into the blue sky.
After a while, the tour guide took us to a passenger plane and told us that we would be taking this plane today. I looked at the plane and saw that it was all white with a few blue stripes embedded in it. The figure holds its head high, and its two huge wings stretch out straight to both sides, like an eagle about to spread its wings and fly high.
At 9 o'clock, the announcement reminded us that we should board the plane. I walked into the cabin and sat in my seat. I was both excited and nervous. After a while, the plane began to move forward slowly, gradually getting faster and faster. My heart jumped into my throat as the plane ran and took off. I was so nervous that I didn't even dare to breathe out, and my ears were buzzing. ring. Suddenly, I just felt my body being lifted up. Before I could figure out what was going on, the plane had already taken us off the ground and into the sky. I quickly leaned on the plane window and looked out. The light blue sky stretches as far as the eye can see, with a few white clouds floating not far away. Oh, I understand, they must be here to welcome us as guests in the sky! I looked down and saw the beautiful scenery of my hometown, Chongqing, with rolling green mountains, the rushing Yangtze River like a yellow ribbon, the Yuzhong Peninsula Like a bright pearl inlaid on the earth. The scenery on the ground is smaller. You see, the tall buildings are like pigeon cages connected together. All kinds of cars are like small beetles flowing on the road. The Yangtze River Bridge, which used to be majestic and magnificent, has now become like a small bridge made of building blocks. .
The plane rose above the sea of ??clouds. The clouds were white. Some were like ferocious lions, some were like galloping horses, some were like docile puppies, and some were like the quilts we covered... …
After a two-hour flight, we arrived in the beautiful Beijing at noon. After getting off the plane, I was still thinking about those clouds and the feeling of flying. I thanked my mother for taking me on the plane.
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