The clear blue sky was so stunning. It was even made more attractive with the presence of floating art made of colorful paper and string.
I was referring to all the beautiful kites that were flying on the atmosphere.
The wonderful bridge at the Summer Palace was filled with Beijing locals both young and old. Well, mostly old people. They were busy with “kite flying”.
The Beijing sky at that time seemed to be bursting with flapping birds or fragments of paper trapped in the wind.
It was so nice to see blazingly colored kites soaring high into the midair.