Ask for a diary about 300 words about sandstorms (add 20 points for answers)

Look! Is this weather strange? At noon, the sun is still shining, but in the afternoon, the wind is blowing hard, flying sand and stones. Like a child's face. It changes when you say it.

The sky is like a big gray-yellow pot cover, covering the sun and clouds. Soon there was a strong wind, and the trees on the roadside were blown from side to side, and Angela Yu Chien danced like butterflies flying all over the sky. The wind messed up people's hair and clothes. Gradually, the wind blew harder and harder, and the strong wind was mixed with SARS, slamming the buildings and trees on the roadside. Bicycles were blown to the ground, and plastic bags on the roadside were blown everywhere like wings. The buildings hundreds of meters away can't be seen clearly, and the yellow SARS has made the world dark. Gradually, gradually, the wind is getting smaller and smaller. There are pedestrians on the road, rubbish everywhere, and dusty people everywhere in the house. Nowadays, there are more and more natural disasters, such as sandstorms, earthquakes and tsunamis. This is all because people cut down and mine indiscriminately, which destroys the ecological balance of nature. We should be the little guardians of the earth and protect its natural resources.