Poems describing sandstorms:
At the end of the Tang Dynasty, Li Yi, a frontier poet, crossed the broken desert in Shaanxi and met a sandstorm. He wrote a quatrain in Breaking the Desert:
Seeing the wind and sand whirling, the grass has not existed for many years.
When there is no spring in Mo Yan's northland, there is always spring to know.
The poet recorded a sandstorm he experienced in poetic language. The first sentence, "Whirling when the wind blows", means that the sandstorm is coming, and the momentum is compelling. There is only one word "swirling", which means that the sandstorm is fierce. It is precisely because of such a shocking experience that the poet has the association that "the grass grows and the warbler flies after many years", and I am afraid that vegetation will never grow on this vast moraine. But the poet is broad-minded and optimistic by nature, and the next two sentences are very poetic: Please don't say that Saibei can't see bloom, there will always be a message of spring.