1. Morning fog is like light smoke. Like a cloud. Like a thin white gauze. It's illusory. Sometimes, like naughty children, they run from the mountain to the foot, sometimes they get into the dense forest, and the sun disappears as soon as it comes out.

2. As soon as I got up in the morning, I was fascinated by the scenery outside the window. Under the heavy fog, the whole city was covered with a white veil, and his true face could not be seen clearly. Several huge buildings are looming, and the distant peaks show vague figures in the fog, which seems so mysterious and seems to hide huge secrets.

3. Suddenly, there was a cry of "Fog, Fog ..." I looked up and saw a cloud coming up from the bottom of the mountain. A thin layer of light sand is woven like a cloud, covering the sky, covering the water and surrounding the mountains, leaving only a gray one. The clouds are still accumulating layer by layer, getting thicker and thicker, and finally merging into a sea of clouds. Lushan Mountain has become an island on the sea. Clouds turn into a running horse, a gentle shepherd, and a fierce dragon ... It's really varied and changeable. This is the famous Lushan cloud, and I seem to be in a fairyland.

4. There is a veil-like fog floating in front of my eyes, one by one, one by one, like smoke and dust ... I reached out to catch it, ha, I caught it! When I opened my hand to look closely, it had already slipped through my fingers, and it was everywhere in the air, which made me confused. What a lovely fog! It's like a clever makeup artist, dyeing my black hair on my forehead into strands of silver, and my upper and lower eyelashes are covered with small crystal flowers. I closed my eyes for a while and then opened them. I only felt that my eyes were moist, a little cold and very comfortable!

5. I was walking on a field path, and the fog touched my cheek, and my body was surrounded, but I was not bound at all. It's really amazing! Looking ahead, it seems that there is a wall that blocks the line of sight in front of you, and you can't see the way forward and the different scenery on the roadside. I stretched out my hand and felt only a cold, invisible wall blocking my progress. I slowed down for fear of stepping on the air and fell to the ground. I want to stay. The road ahead seems endless, but it seems that it doesn't take long to penetrate. Looking back, it is still the same, as if there is no trace left.

6. The fog in Shuangfeng Mountain is a beautiful fog. She is like a classical girl, shaking a wisp of Sujuan gently, attracting tourists' obsession. This kind of beauty can hardly be compared. I don't know whether the morning fog holds up the twin peaks or the twin peaks retain the morning fog. In short, the mountain fog is inseparable. Walking in the morning fog, everything is pleasing to the eye.

7. The streets are full of dense fog, and there is a sea of fog everywhere. On the way to school, I found that heaven and earth seemed to be shrouded in a huge fog tent, and it was wet everywhere. People came and went in the street, cars flashed nearby, and the distance was like a foggy world. Time is moving slowly, and the fog is changing slowly.

8. The beautiful morning mist is like Dashan's daughter, kissing her mother's cheek. As if she had been cared for by her mother, she returned the beauty of mobility to the tourists. When you indulge in her charm, a red sun rises unconsciously. At this moment, the sun seems to be like a big yellow apple, showing people a more exotic charm.

9. The fog enveloped the whole earth tightly, just like a fairyland. There were waves of sweet car bells on the road, but no cars were seen. It seemed that everyone was wearing invisibility cloaks. The lights in the distance decorated the morning fog with orange flowers, making it more beautiful and mysterious. The fog rose, rolled, gathered and dispersed for a while. This beautiful scenery.

1. Fog is ever-changing. It changes all the time, dispersing, gathering, rising and rolling forward. I'm afraid even the most talented painter can't describe its unpredictable variety! The fog is changing from time to time, blocking my view. I don't know what's ahead or what's ahead. I only know if I go forward step by step and go to the front. I can't help feeling that life is just like this! Only by doing everything well step by step can you succeed.

11, the vast fog spread everywhere, one after another like a cloud, woven into layers of thin gauze, covered the sky, covered the ground, surrounded the house, covered the trees, and everything in front of me only showed a gray outline. People seem to be lifted up and suspended in mid-air, just like entering a fairyland, producing a mysterious feeling. Students pass by, but they can only hear voices, and they can only see clearly when they get closer ...

12. The road is all white. The trees in the tall pagodas are covered with a layer of white gauze, and only the outline can be seen from something more than ten meters away. Cars, which used to go fast, are crawling forward with anti-fog lights on feebly today, and they honk their horns from time to time for fear of encountering passers-by. My mother's car and I are also driving long in the foggy sea, as if we were in a fairyland.

13. When I get up in the morning and go out, it's all white. It doesn't matter whether it's a day or not. It seems that several layers of gauze curtains have been drawn. It is light, delicate and greasy, brushing the water, and the wooden hut people are floating around, like a fairyland and a maze, which is confusing. Everything is wrapped in white fog.

14. Suddenly, a faint mist floated up, as if dreaming around me. The morning mist was like a milky gauze, dreamlike and picturesque, and I couldn't shake it, tear it away and cut it constantly, which blocked my sight, making people feel like I was on cloud, and it was as beautiful as a veil, which made me indulge in this picturesque, and the fog dissipated unconsciously.

15. The heavens and the earth are shrouded in white fog, and the flowers and trees nearby and the houses in the mountains in the distance are hidden from time to time. Pedestrians on the road come and go, and sometimes they can only hear their messy and intermittent footsteps. Only when they are close can they see their faces clearly. When they turn around and look again, their backs seem to have entered an illusory "fairyland" ...

16. Walking on the wide road, ah! Just like a beautiful girl who hastily weaves a thin gauze blanket for the earth, she can't wait to lay it on the ground for people to enjoy before embroidering. The mountains in the distance are hazy, only a little shadow can be seen vaguely, and the fog is lining the mountains. I'm afraid the painter can't describe this picture. It's really beautiful.

17. The fog in Shuangfeng Mountain is a warm fog. She seems to be a huge freehand brushwork painting, hanging down from the sky, making the bamboo sea seem to be hidden and the spring water seems to be condensed and flowing. She doesn't belong to the kind of fog that makes people breathless, nor is it a sparse and boring mist. The beauty of her is that she seems to be looming, giving people a sense of mystery; The beauty of her is that she is quiet and elegant, giving people a fresh and natural feeling; The beauty of her is that she is white and kind, giving people a warm feeling.

18. Driving in the mountains is like boating in a foggy river. The sound of pines on both sides can't be stopped. As soon as the canoe turns, it has passed Chung Shan Man. Looking back, I can't see the fog coming, and I can't see that the fog once stayed here.

19. The last purple light has disappeared on the sea, and a heavy fog rises in the water; The stars flickered in the sky for a while, but they were all out of sight. The fog is getting thicker in front of us, covering the sky, the distant horizon and even the ship. Now only the chimney and the huge mainmast can be seen. From a little distance, the sailors look like shadows. After another hour, everything disappeared in the white fog, and even the lights hanging on the top of the mast and the sparks flying out of the chimney could not be seen.

2. As soon as the rain stopped, the fog surged from the hidden valley. At first, it was like gauze and kitchen smoke. She gently stroked us. As soon as the rain stopped, the fog surged from the hidden valley. At first, it was like gauze and kitchen smoke. She gently stroked us and instantly drowned everything in front of us. Looking down at the moment is a vast sea of clouds, looking up at the towering peaks is like a boat in a surging river. The mountains are floating in the clouds and people are in Traveling in a pictorial world.

21. The shadow of fog seems to lead me into an illusory fairyland. I feel as if I am roaming in heaven and earth, and white fog like a veil is constantly floating in front of my eyes, a little bit, a wisp, smoke and dust, picturesque. I reached out to touch it, haha, I caught it. Just when I looked carefully, it had already slipped away. Its shadow is everywhere, but I can't figure out where it is. I really don't know its true colors.

22. In the fog, I saw nothing but chaos. The trees, houses and mountains in the distance looked like veils. The fog is getting bigger and bigger. First, it floats in wisps, and then it flows in groups, making the earth vague and dark. Everything in front of me is shrouded in a misty morning mist. The sun rises slowly, leaving only a red glow, with a faint light in confusion.

23. Fog swims in the mountains, like a painter splashing ink, turning the original mountain into a landscape and making a series of painters.

24. In the morning, I don't know when it will be, and it rises like smoke from a kitchen stove, like a white gauze. The fog is getting thicker and thicker, covering the whole world, which seems a bit ethereal. The trees in the distance can only see a dark shadow, and they can't tell what kind of trees they are. People in the distance seem to be juggling, and suddenly they disappear into the vast fog, turning into small black spots, which makes you feel as if there is a tangible and unintentional wall between them. The tall buildings in the distance only show the roofs, which really smells like a mirage! Thick fog, like a naughty little doll, secretly hides the light of the sun like a sword. The magic weapon of the sun was stolen, and people saw its true face, and it blushed with shame. The fog floated around, as if tired of playing, slowly faded away, and reluctantly returned the sword to the sun. The sun has perked up and shed thousands of gold and silver rays on the earth. The earth has lost its ethereal, "mirage" and become very bright and happy. The whole world is noisy again.

25. The dawn is late, and the stars refuse to leave. However, milky white steam has risen from the Ran Ran on the river. This Liuxi River around Huluba, I don't know where there are so many transparent white gauze! In an instant, a huge cage of white curtains was formed, and the gourd dam of Fiona Fang Shili was completely covered. This is the famous fog in the valley of Tuojiang River Basin.