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Natural disasters are very terrible, such as floods and storms, causing heavy losses and great losses. I will tell you about the flood scene 7 of my hometown, how sad, terrible.
The village before the storm came and was extraordinarily quiet. Light breeze swayed the leaf from the tree. Clear blue sky flashed him the red yellow sun of the sunset. But everyone knows that it's a sign that a wrath is about to strike. Everyone hastily rushed together to fight the storm. Every big sandbag, big stone helps protect the dyke of the village. Each big rope is used to fix the old branches. In the clear blue sky, there are flocks of birds flocking into assemblies to fly to the west of the west - where there are dense forests.
Only a few hours later, the sky became dark. Lots of tailoring from the sea blew in. Dark clouds covered the sky, blocking the red-yellow sun and covered the village with a dark color. The wind came, began to screech causing the trees to tilt, dust flying over the space. Everyone called each other urged to return home, leaving only the village chief, the secretary and the robust young men to look in the storm.
The muddy rainwater overflowed through the drains and the canals, sweeping away everything it met on the way. The wind was getting louder, the breeze was blowing, patting the door of each house as if they wanted to visit but without the permission of the homeowner. The weak branches, the roof tiles are not strong enough to fall before the wrath of nature.
The storm left and left heavy damage to the people. Many houses have their bangs fluttered. A series of houses have lost their foundations and walls. There are houses just a pile of bricks, although it is a place that people have to work for a long time to get. Property robbed by floods, lives are inevitable. Schools, hospitals, factories were damaged, terribly for days.
