Diary of bad weather

This morning, when I walked out of the house, I found it was dark and hot air blowing outside. After a while, the wind grew stronger. There was a lot of dust in the wind, which stung my face a little. The air was filled with the smell of dust. I think it must be another sandstorm.

Around nine o'clock, the wind gradually subsided and the dark clouds cleared. Grandpa Sun finally showed a bright smile, and the sky gradually turned blue and the air became fresh.

I think this kind of weather is too bad, all because people who don't pay attention to protecting the environment at ordinary times. If everyone cares about the environment, there will be no bad weather.