Sentences about bad weather

1, the sky is cloudy and it is snowing heavily. A biting cold wind blew from the northwest, and the bare trees swayed in the cold wind like bald old people.

2. The storm outside the window, lightning and thunder, mixed with wind and rain, crackled the window with hail.

In midsummer, the sun is like fire, baking the earth like a steamer, and the sultry weather makes people breathless.

The afternoon sun was so strong that even the water in the rice fields was steamed to make a tiny noise. The leaves of seedlings can stand paper, lose their light green luster and have no wind. People are walking on the ridge with seedlings on both sides, so hot that they sweat all over and can't breathe well, so the water doesn't want to come out.

It was cloudy and then it thundered. Dragonflies hover low, weeping willows remain. Rhubarb dog was lying in the shade of a tree, with red tongue, panting. The old man sat under the eaves and shook the cattail leaf fan vigorously, complaining, "I have lived for more than 60 years, and this is the first time I have encountered such a hot day."

The wind is blowing and it is raining. A closer look reveals that there is not even a single person in the street. All the water was wasted and turned into a flowing river, and countless splashes rushed to open. From a distance, buildings and trees are blurred.

The wind with rain stars, like looking for something on the ground, bumped into the east and west. No sooner had the pedestrians on the road found shelter than it began to rain. It's raining harder and harder, and soon it's like a downpour. Look at the rain in the sky, it's really like a waterfall! A gust of wind blew, and the waterfall-like rain was blown like smoke, fog and dust.

A fireball-like sun hung in the blue sky in July, and the clouds seemed to be melted by the sun and disappeared without a trace.

In midsummer, it is so hot that even dragonflies only dare to fly near the shade, as if they were afraid that the sun would burn their wings.

Rain falls from the air to every corner, and raindrops are like crystal clear pearls, which are very beautiful. Raindrops fall from eaves, walls and leaves, just like broken beads, and finally connect together to form a water column. The wind with rain stars, like looking for something on the ground, bumped into the east and west. No sooner had the pedestrians on the road found shelter than it began to rain. It's raining harder and harder, and soon it's like a downpour. Look at the rain in the sky, it's really like a waterfall! A gust of wind blew, and the waterfall-like rain was blown like smoke, fog and dust. During the Qingming Festival, there are many rains, and pedestrians on the road want to lose their souls ... first frost is strict and ragged, which means that they can't keep the rain and dew, or even open the moon; The evil wind roars and the turbid waves fly.