Humorous sentences describing gale express gale.

1, the wind roared like a fierce beast, and the place it passed was a mess: young trees were blown to the east and west, pedestrians could hardly hold their umbrellas, and cyclists wore several layers of clothes and helmets. Wearing gloves, but the children's hands are still blown like two pieces of ice by the knife-like wind. There are only a few leaves left on the tree, and the wind falls off one by one like cutting rice.

At this time, the wind is getting stronger and stronger. The sand it blows up is not like a tango-like wind column, but a yellow turbidity. Sometimes, even overwhelming, people lose their way within ten steps. The sound is noisy and buzzing, which is quite like overwhelming waves. When the wind and sand blew the worst, I saw the rolling yellow waves bumping between heaven and earth. The north wind roared and the jeep shook in the strong wind.

I see a light in front of me. After the thunder resounded through the sky, a strong wind roared and merged with the fog produced by the dense rain. My eyes turned white, and I only heard the wind whistling, tearing the leaves and branches, and yelling wildly in front of me. From time to time, I heard the sound of leaves "brushing" and the wind was so fierce.

4. The snowstorm is getting more and more fierce, and the biting cold wind brings large snowflakes; The cold wind shook the branches, roared and roared, and blew the whole snowdrift away crazily and swept it into the air. The cold wind kept whistling and the direction changed infinitely, almost overturning the sledge and the horse, scraping the rider's face like a sharp stone, making them breathless and speechless. The bell tied to the sleigh pole is completely inaudible; In the howling and whistling of this whirlwind, I only heard sad sounds, like wolves in the distance, Marquez, and sometimes people's cries for help in the face of disaster.

A wind with sand blew from the far north, and the blue late autumn immediately turned gray-yellow. All the scenery has changed color, and there is no shadow from the sun. The sky above me seems to be getting heavier and heavier, and it will press down on my head.

6. It's getting colder and colder, and the wind is blowing. It's cold, really cold. The trees in the mountains are ringing, and the wind is rolling its branches and leaves, dancing like the devil's claws.