Does Mr. Jia Pingwa's Wind and Rain express the unhealthy trend of society?

Jia Pingwa's Storm is a narrative prose about scenery. The author expresses his abhorrence of social unhealthy tendencies by describing all kinds of obvious scenery in a small village in northwest China in The Tempest.

Wind and rain have always been a very common natural phenomenon, but in China literature, wind and rain have always been a metaphor of changes in some countries, political storms, or policy trends, such as the famous rectification movement, financial turmoil, limelight and wind. There is a saying in China's ancient poems that the rain is coming, and the cast shadows before them. I think everyone is familiar with this poem. In this sense, the meaning of this essay comes out.

At the beginning of the article "Storm", the wind came, and a large area of forest was felt. Everyone felt it, so the author saw the forest blown by the wind swell and then sink, then sink and then swell.

Then the author cuts the angle of view to a tiny object, and the weeping willow wind dances helplessly in the wind; Poplar leaves also show its two sides; The reeds like swing grass will also fall down and scream sharply, which must be particularly harsh; The farmer's Aries was frightened by the sound of wind and rain, so he broke his string and ran around. The shrill cry of the little girl who went out to look for sheep could not stop the roar of the wind and rain.

As a highly clingy vine, it can't escape the wind and rain. It's even more humorous to write about those annoying flies. After this storm, will those flies continue to fly out to do evil?

My eyes were wet when the author wrote about the bird's nest that was blown down by the wind and rain. I have seen the so-called nail house demolition in the city. When those huge excavators reached out their huge hands to those houses, the old man and the children cried and cried, and finally fainted, but the houses were finally demolished. Those waste papers were blown to the wall. On the east wall, on the west wall. Such masterpieces are easy to see in the streets and alleys of cities in China, and those useless nonsense painted on the walls are often removed and pasted because of the wind.

The author finally wrote about people, living old people. The coming of this storm has completely given children who don't understand the world a chance to play. Rheumatism in the legs of the elderly who have worked hard for most of their lives is painful, because the coming of this storm is more intense. Perhaps this is the author's intention.