描写台风的英语作文范文。
There is a typhoon every summer, which is a major event that people living on the island have to experience every year. Now my fear of typhoons is much lower than when I was a child. When I was a child, the impression of typhoon was a nightmare. The earliest typhoon in my memory made me feel terrible when I was in kindergarten. At that time, it was too small. All I can remember is some fragments. I only remember that the second aunt who married on the island came to grandma's house that day, crying, very sad. My uncle was a crew member of a transport ship.
When the typhoon hit, he didn't have time to enter the shelter. He encountered a storm, strong wind and waves. Finally, the ship was found, but the people disappeared. Many people went to the nearby sea area to look for it. The second aunt was devastated at her grandmother's house in fear. At that time, I saw my second aunt and felt that the typhoon was as terrible as a devil. The next day, there was good news. It was lucky to find an exhausted uncle on the coast. Until now, the second aunt believes in Mazu. She said Mazu can bless the people at sea.
Although no one in our family wants to go to sea, we are disturbed by the typhoon. Because our house is at the top of the village, facing south. Sitting on the balcony on the third floor in summer, you can see the sea in front, the swallow mountain opposite and the big cat mountain near. The lights at the foot of the mountain are bright.
The lights on the island opposite Dongtou and the lights of people at the foot of the mountain are reflected in the water, decorating the sea water as bright and gorgeous as a banquet. Every day when it gets dark and the moon rises slowly from the sea level, I will pour a cup of tea, move a chair, sit on the balcony, enjoy the salty sea breeze, look at the light and sea water in front of me, and listen to the sound of waves lapping on the shore. It's much more interesting than watching TV.
That mood is really like what the poet Haizi said: facing the sea, spring flowers bloom. But when the typhoon comes, it's different. People at the foot of the mountain have to prepare a lot of sandbags to block the gate. The sea water will rush into the gate and break into their house, making all their pots and pans float away. My family lives in a high place.
Although we don't have to worry about the sea water rushing into the house, the strong wind above force 12 is enough to frighten us. There is no shelter around our house. The terrain of other people's homes is lower than ours.
There is no shelter around us.
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