A wonderful clip about the wind

The highlights of describing the wind are as follows:

1, the wind keeps blowing like this, as if it had a deep hatred with us. The dust and plastic bags on the ground were blown up and even the branches were blown off. It was after six o'clock in the evening that he gradually receded and stopped bothering us. Looking out at the moment, the outside is a mess, which is beyond description.

Gradually, the weather is getting colder and colder, and the wind is much colder. In the morning, the cold wind blows on my face like a knife, the poplar branches on the roadside dance wildly in the wind, and the dry branches rattle from time to time. The withered grass on the roadside hangs its head listlessly, shivering in the strong wind and making a rustling sound.

The wind is still roaring, the young trees are blown to the east and west, and the big trees are still tall and straight, bravely fighting against the strong wind. In the strong wind, there is still soybean-like rain dripping on clothes, heads and schoolbags. It was found that the raindrops were yellow, but turned out to be mud rain. People come home with clay figurines.

It's just winter, the wind is not so cold, but it's very windy. The trees on the roadside were blown from side to side by the wind and whined from time to time. The streets are dusty and scattered on the ground, and the wind blows them into the sky. In the gloomy sky,

I stood on the third floor and looked out through the glass window. The dust and scraps of paper on the road were blown into the air by the wind, which looked like a thick fog. The trees on both sides of the road are still tall and straight, bravely fighting against the strong wind. Pedestrians shrink their heads, speed up their steps and walk towards their homes.

6. The cool autumn wind blew off the withered catalpa leaves. Residual leaves don't like the wind; Then, the wind whirled, rushed into the village from the mountain and swept into the yard from the street. The leaves rustled as if they were crying sadly.