In real life or work and study, everyone has collected their favorite sentences. Sentences can be divided into simple sentences and complex sentences, and simple sentences can be divided into subject-predicate sentences and non-subject-predicate sentences. There are many types of sentences. What sentences have you seen? The following are beautiful sentences that I carefully arranged to describe the morning fog, hoping to help everyone.

The beautiful sentence 1 1 describes the fog in the morning, and a thin layer of ivory air ripples gently among the wheat ears like yarn.

2. The dense fog filled the earth with female tutors, as if hiding the mystery of nature changes.

The forest is covered with a mist, as if floating.

4. Another fog came, and the whole mountain was lonely. The bright water curtain and splashing waterfall gradually fade away, and behind the hazy dark color is a hanging water ring. There are a few fog beads on the clothes, and the bells of the old woman at the summit are sometimes turbid. Looking up at Jiuhua, what can you do except dream? Hold this victory in your arms, floating in the clouds, and your fingers are full of cool mist.

5. The fog of Lushan Mountain. Sometimes it's like a wisp of smoke. Sometimes, it is like a sea of waves, sometimes it is as light as a down jacket, and sometimes it is as heavy as gray lead.

6. The turbulent fog, like the spring tide of melting snow, curled up into the sky, like the smoke from the incense burner.

7. My father took me to school this morning. As soon as I went out, I came face to face with a cold and humid air. Ah, it's foggy.

8. The morning is foggy and the sky is covered with a thick layer of yarn. Everything beyond meters is hazy and seems to be looming. Because of the fog, the car had to crawl on the road like a snail.

9. Turbulent fog, rolling heavily there, crossing there, rushing in the dark fields, like the spring tide of melting snow, or curling up into the sky, thin and blue as a spiral, like the smoke from a censer.

10, people say that watching fog is like reading a poem. Fog not only painted a layer of color on my mood, but also made me read this poem with high artistic conception and profound meaning. I have also shuttled through the fog of life countless times, confused and confused.

1 1. Fog is elegant, just like Ran Ran's curled veil.

12, see flowers in the fog. Looking at the moon in the water gives people a fresh and elegant feeling. Although it is not true, it feels beautiful and comfortable. Maybe fog can test our feelings. When our eyes misjudge what is in front of us, our eyes must be clear.

13, when the wind blows, the relatively calm sea of fog rolls up, and the fog waves roll slowly one after another, just like the small waves of the slow-moving sea. Lions, camels, peacocks and tigers were scattered by the wind, whirled forward and drifted up and down reluctantly.

14, the fog filled the earth, as if hiding the mystery of nature change.

15, Fog is like a naughty elf, performing magic and waving the dreamy veil to confuse people.

16, a remote village in the plain. There is a wisp of gauze-like fog, but it is transparent, like wandering mercury.

It's foggy. The man who finds his way in the fog is the strongest in the world. It is the brave who go forward bravely on the road. Life is like fighting bravely in the sea. Rushing out of the rope of the soul, you reach the other side of vitality.

18, I remember the morning mist in my hometown, like a gentle fairy between heaven and earth. It is lightly wrapped in simple white clothes, like the beautiful smile of Mona Lisa. She smiled at everyone who got up early and silently kissed every inch of dew-stained soil.

19, the fog in the morning, I feel close at hand, always makes me have an impulse to reach out and touch it. If I did, it would be in vain. Walking in the fog, people can't see clearly from a distance. The sky is gray and seems to be closer to the ground.

20. The night fog slowly fades and turns white, like flowing transparent body.

2 1, the vast fog is like smoke and water, covering the rocks of the peaks tightly. Like a bride's headscarf.

22. Fog hangs on the river like a veil that is 100% pure and self-healing, and the boat hangs a red light at night, just like an insomniac who barely opens his eyes.

23. Fog is like a naughty elf, helping guests in the ladies' room, but you use magic to wave that fantastic veil to confuse people.

24. The hazy reading wave came like a wool ball and covered the sun.

25. The dense fog, like a snowdrift, collapses from one peak to another, and then rolls down the concave part between the two peaks like a waterfall.

26. A mass of gray fog on the top of the mountain shines like a brilliant crown in the afterglow of the sunset.

27. What separates everyone from me is the fog all over the sky. Ren is a high-rise building, such as vehicles and crowded pedestrians on the water; Everything is gone, even the arm that swings out when walking is lost.

28. Fog covers the sky. I can't tell the east from the west, and I can't tell all directions. I suddenly feel as if I am the only one between heaven and earth.

29. The fog hangs on the river like a pure veil, and the boat hangs a red light at night, like an insomniac who barely opens his eyes.

30. Every foggy day is a day I look forward to and hope for. In the fog, my mood is always uneasy and full of curiosity.

3 1, the turbulent fog, like the spring tide of melting snow, curled up into the sky, like the smoke from the incense burner.

32. Cold fog, sticky, cold, slowly floating, rolling, chasing each other, like a sinister wave at sea.

33. The thick fog lifted its broad white robe and covered a mountain.

34. In the distant river, in the misty fog, there is a faint blue.

There is a layer of wet fog everywhere. Sticky stains, not very clean.

The beautiful sentence 2 1 describing the morning fog. Fog covers the whole earth tightly, just like a fairyland. There were melodious bells on the road, but there was no car, as if everyone was wearing an invisibility cloak. The lights on in the distance decorate the morning mist with orange flowers, making it more beautiful and mysterious. The fog rose, rolled and gathered for a while.

2. Suddenly, there was a sound of "fog, fog ..." I raised my eyes and saw a cloud floating up from the foot of the mountain. A thin layer of light sand is woven like a cloud, covering the sky and the sun, covering the water around the mountains, leaving only a gray. Clouds are still piling up layer by layer, getting thicker and thicker, and finally merging into a sea of clouds. Lushan Mountain became an isolated island at sea. The cloud has become a running horse, a gentle shepherd, and a fierce dragon ... it is really varied and changeable. This is the famous Lushan cloud, and I seem to be in a fairyland.

Driving in the mountains is like boating in a foggy river. The pines on both sides can't stop. As soon as the canoe turned a corner, it had already passed Chung Shan Man. Looking back, I can't see the fog. I can't see that fog ever stayed here.

I was walking on a field road, and the fog brushed my cheek, and my body was surrounded, but I was not bound at all. It's amazing! Looking ahead, it seems that there is a wall blocking the line of sight in front of you, and you can't see the different scenery between the road ahead and the roadside. I held out my hand, only to feel a cold invisible wall blocking my progress. I slowed down for fear of stepping on the air and falling to the ground. I want to stay. The road ahead seems endless, but it seems that it won't take long to penetrate. Looking back, it's still the same, as if there were no traces left.

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

6. The fog is ever changing. It changes, disperses, gathers, rises and rolls forward all the time. I'm afraid even the most talented painter can't describe its unpredictable species! The fog changes from time to time, blocking my view. I don't know what is ahead and what is ahead. All I know is to move 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.

7, get up in the morning, go out, a piece of white, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, it seems to have pulled several layers of gauze. Light, delicate, greasy, painted with water, people in the wooden house are floating around, like fairyland and maze, which is confusing. Everything is wrapped in white fog.

8, walking on the wide road, ah! Just like a beautiful girl, she hastily weaves a tulle blanket for the earth, hoping to spread it on the ground for people to appreciate, and then embroider. 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 painting. It's really beautiful.

9. Dawn comes late, and the stars refuse to leave. However, milky white steam has risen from the Ran Ran River. I don't know where there are so many transparent white gauze in Liuxi River around Huluba! In an instant, a huge cage with white curtains was formed, and the Huluba in Fiona Fang Shili was completely covered. This is the fog in the famous Tuojiang River basin.

10, the fog in Shuangfeng Mountain is a beautiful fog. She is like a classical girl, gently shaking a wisp of plain scroll, attracting tourists' obsession. This kind of beauty is simply incomparable. I don't know whether the morning fog holds up the twin peaks or the twin peaks keep the morning fog. In a word, mountains and fog are inseparable. Walking in the morning fog, everything is pleasing to the eye.

1 1. As soon as the rain stopped, fog poured out of the hidden valley. At first, it smelled like gauze and smoke in the kitchen. She touched us gently. As soon as the rain stopped, fog poured out of the hidden valley. At first, it smelled like gauze and smoke in the kitchen. She touched us gently and instantly drowned everything in front of her. Looking down at this moment is a vast sea of clouds, looking up at the towering peaks is like a boat in the surging river. Mountains float in the clouds, and people travel in the world of painting.

12, the last purple light on the sea has disappeared, and a thick fog rises in the water; The stars flashed in the sky for a while, but they were all gone. The fog in front of us is getting thicker and thicker, covering the sky, the distant horizon and even the ship. Now you can only see chimneys and huge mainmast. From a distance, sailors are 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.

13, veiled fog keeps appearing in front of my eyes, one after another, like smoke, like dust ... I reached for it, ha, I caught it! When I opened my hand and looked carefully, it had slipped through my fingers, and it was everywhere in the air, which puzzled me. What a lovely fog! Just like a clever makeup artist, she dyed the black hair on my forehead into strands of silver, and the upper and lower eyelashes were covered with small crystal flowers. I closed my eyes for a while and then opened them. I just feel that my eyes are moist, a little cold and very comfortable!

14, the fog wandered in the mountains, splashing ink like a painter, turning the original mountain into a landscape and making a series of painters.

15 suddenly, a faint mist came, as if dreaming beside me. The morning mist is like a milky gauze, like a dream. I can't shake it, I can't tear it, and I keep chopping it, blocking my view. It makes people feel like they are outside the cloud nine and beautiful as a veil. I am intoxicated with this picturesque, and the fog disappears unconsciously.

16, the streets are full of dense fog, and there are foggy seas everywhere. On the way to school, I found that heaven and earth seemed to be shrouded in a huge fog curtain, and everywhere was wet. People come and go in the street, cars fly by nearby, and the distance is like a foggy world. Time is moving slowly, and the fog is changing slowly.

When I got up in the morning, I was fascinated by the scenery outside the window. Under the 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 are blurred in the fog, so mysterious that they seem to hide huge secrets.

18, the vast fog spread everywhere, like a cloud, weaving layers of thin gauze, covering the sky, covering the ground, surrounding the house, covering the trees, and everything in front of us 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 can only hear the sound when they pass by, and they can only see it clearly when they come near. ...

19, the road is white. The trees in the tall pagoda are covered with a layer of white gauze, and only the outline can be seen from something more than ten meters away. Cars that used to drive very fast, today they crawl feebly with anti-fog lights on, and honk their horns from time to time for fear of meeting passers-by. My mother and I also drove in the foggy sea for a long time, as if we were in a fairyland.

20. The world is shrouded in white fog. The flowers and trees nearby and the houses on the distant hills are hidden in the dense fog. Pedestrians on the road come and go, and sometimes only their messy and intermittent footsteps can be heard. Only when you get close can you see their faces clearly. When they turned to look again, the back seemed to have entered an illusory "fairyland" ...

2 1, 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.

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

23. The morning mist is like light smoke. Like a cloud. Like a thin white gauze. Is 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.

24. In the morning, I don't know when, it is like smoke from the kitchen stove, like white gauze fluttering fog. 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 black shadow, and they can't tell what tree it is. People in the distance seem to be juggling, suddenly disappearing into the vast fog and turning into small black spots, making you feel as if there is a tangible but unintentional wall between them. The tall buildings in the distance only show the roof, which really smells like a mirage! The dense fog, like a naughty little doll, secretly hid the sun's rays like a sword. The magic weapon of the sun was stolen, people saw its true face clearly, and it blushed. The fog drifted everywhere, as if tired of playing, slowly dispersed and reluctantly returned the sword to the sun. The sun has become active and shed thousands of golden and silver rays on the earth. The earth has lost its ethereal, "mirage" and become very bright and happy. The whole world is quarrelling again.

25. In the fog, I saw chaos, and I couldn't see anything. The trees, houses and mountains in the distance look like veils. The fog is getting heavier and heavier. First, it floats in wisps, and then it flows in droves, making the earth fuzzy and dark. Everything in front of me is shrouded in a misty morning fog. The sun rises slowly, leaving only a red glow, with a faint light in confusion.

A beautiful sentence describes the morning fog 3 1. The fog is getting bigger and bigger. Oh, what a heavy fog! In the distance, fog filled the mountains, leaving only a vague outline. I don't know when, there are flying lions, leisurely camels, peacocks and sleeping tigers in the foggy sea ... Fog has such magical power, which is colorful and unpredictable, adding endless charm to the mountains; Nearby, the grass is green, Lin Ruhai is green, and indigo is solemn.

2, quickly and thoroughly understand, you see it endlessly rolling, rolling into a ball for a while, dissipating for a while, becoming a wisp for a while, condensing into a ball for a while, rising for a while, and sinking to the ground for a while. Watching, my hands itch. Take a look. I grabbed it and pulled my hand back. When I saw it, I just looked at the fog in my hand, but there was no trace of my hand.

This ditch is foggy. Foggy smoke is volatile, and suddenly it jumps into this ravine and then flies down that ravine. The whole mountain is wrapped in ammonia and chlorine smoke, only a few peaks are exposed, just like an island in the sea, unpredictable.

4, close to see the fog hazy, like smoke, like yarn, appears soft and delicate, I'm afraid I can blow them without a trace in one breath.

5. At dusk, the thin yarn fog in the mountains floats silently in the grass gap between trees, just like the curtain in front of the bed, which makes people want to fall asleep in its arms.

6. Look, it's foggy! "I don't know who is crying. Really, look at the top of the mountain. In the ravine, there is a veil-like mist floating in Ran Ran. Taibai Mountain at the top of Qinling Mountain, like a shy girl, lifted her veil and covered her delicate face. The mountain climbs higher and higher, and the fog is getting bigger and bigger, just like a fairyland.

7. God seems to have created a problem on purpose. The diffuse fog covered the line of sight, and the sea surface was covered by a fog curtain.

8. The diffuse and faint morning fog has covered the distant mountains and trees with a translucent veil, giving visitors an inexhaustible beauty. When you stare at it, a gust of wind blows, the morning fog floats, and the scenery in the fog seems to be alive.

9, dense fog, grab a handful, soft; Take a sip, sweet and delicious; Step on one foot and relax.

10, foggy, boundless, clear and soft.

1 1, the wind is blowing, the relatively calm foggy sea is rolling, and the foggy waves are rolling slowly one after another, just like small waves in the slow-moving sea. Lions, camels, peacocks and tigers.

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