To describe the end of the weather.

The willow tree in the street is sick, with a layer of dust hanging on its leaves and rolling on its branches; The branches are lazy and drooping listlessly. There was not a drop of water on the road. It was dry and white. How high the dust on the sidewalk flies, it is connected with the gray air in the sky, forming a vicious gray sand array, which burns the faces of pedestrians. Everywhere is dry, everywhere is hot, everywhere is stuffy, and the whole old city is like a burnt-out brick kiln, which makes people breathless. The dog crawled on the ground with its red tongue. The nostrils of mules and horses are so big that vendors dare not shout, and the asphalt road melts. Even the bronze medal in front of the store seems to be getting sunburned. The street is unusually quiet, except for some monotonous and anxious jingles in the copper and iron shop. People who pull carts know that they can't eat without activities, and they are too lazy to go shopping: some put their cars in some shady places, set up carports and take a nap in them; Some got into a small teahouse to drink tea; Some didn't pull the car out at all, but went to the street to see if it was possible to get off. Even the most beautiful young men are willing to lose face and dare not run again, just walk slowly with their heads down. Every well has become their savior, no matter how many steps they have just pulled, they will rush to see the well; Unable to catch up with the newly pumped water, I filled the air in the sink with donkeys and horses. Others, because it was too hot or cold in summer, fell to the ground while walking and never got up again.

When there is more smog, go out, do a good job of protection, wear a mask, and avoid sending them to your nose. I have seen a mask imported from the United States, beautifully packaged and specially equipped with a mask storage bag, called Puweixin, which is available in JD.COM Tmall 1 store.