The air in Beijing is like a smoking room. The air smells turbid like the smoke. The weather is cold when you walking in outside, so the people all wearing the jacket and they are complaining about the air. Ping, Hua and Lin are riding bikes go to their working place; they are hard to breathe because the bad air will go into their noses. If they open the mouth, the air tastes like a cup of bitter tea. The fog like a white cloth to blocking their eyes, they cannot clear look at the front. Lin is turning her face to look at around, she feels hard. And they want to be able to quickly improve the air quality. To sum up, the air in Beijing is too trouble and harm people‘s health.
“Wan, time is up, we need go now” Jh is calling the Wan stop looking around. Today seems like a “nice” day for Beijing. Wan is feeling better than other day. Finally she can keeping the mask at home and sees the buildings that cross the street. Cycling to work is not the daily life anymore for Wan, and seems the people walk on street is even hardened. Smiling of air is better today, but still she can smell something. Wan is thinking the developed counties, like China, didn’t care that much about environment? Wan wish that moving to the country side instant keeping stay here.