A sentence describing the beauty of fog

A sentence describing the beauty of fog

Lead: Thick fog permeates between heaven and earth, as if a very thick and wide curtain had fallen from the sky. Let's take a look at the beautiful sentences I compiled for you to describe fog.

1 1. On the Shili long embankment beside the Songhua River, white and glittering frost flowers are covered with branches. Under the sunshine, the silver is shining and beautiful, which is the spectacle of rime in Jilin.

2. Rime, commonly known as hanging trees, is a natural phenomenon similar to the first frost that can be seen in winter in the north, and it is a kind of ice and snow beauty. It is due to the accumulation of frozen and sticky water droplets below zero degrees Celsius in the fog on branches and other objects with the wind, which is manifested as white opaque granular structure deposits.

The car drove into the gate of Cuihua Mountain, and even the snow was ugly. Everyone is disappointed. When approaching the ski resort, look at the dry branches and grass, which are covered with rime. When getting off the bus, small snow particles hit your face. The hillside on the ground is white. Everyone can't believe their eyes. Ink and painting are everywhere. Walking to the ski resort, the tall Santa Claus seems to be studying like a student, and several snow machines are making snow. The scene is spectacular.

4. Walking on the highway, looking west, the sun is breaking through the snow and fog, rising gradually, and the white is mixed with a touch of red, like a blush on the face of a girl in white. A little shy, after a while, the west is bright, and the snow-covered vegetation on the half slope shines and makes people love.

Jilin rime has been praised by an endless stream of Chinese and foreign tourists for its elegant posture and unique charm. However, few people know the contribution of rime to the natural environment and human health. Jilin rime caters to a popular saying: "I am beautiful and healthy!" " "Whenever the rime comes, it is like a strong wind in spring, blowing the petals of ten thousand pear trees at night, and the ten-mile-long embankment along the Songhua River brings people into a picturesque fairyland.

6. Jilin rime is a masterpiece of nature, and the nature between heaven and earth comes from the beauty of heaven. She needs many conditions, such as temperature, humidity, wind power and wind direction, to be suitable and reasonably matched, which can't be achieved by any manual work. Rime works wonders, so it is natural to carve it, which is also the luck of people in Jiangcheng, the northern country.

7. Looking at the fog pine, there is a local saying of "three phases", that is, watching the clouds on the river at night, watching the tree hanging on both sides of the river in the morning, and watching the flowers falling everywhere at noon. There is a folk proverb "Ten Fogs and Nine Knots" and "Ten Fogs and Nine Fogs" circulating in our city. That is to say, every winter when rime occurs, there will be dense fog and warm current rolling on the Songhua River, which is not frozen all year round, on the night of the first day. Seen from a distance, it looks like Tianchi Waterfall, with fog and clouds.

When the sun rises in Ran Ran, the fog on the Songhua River will gradually dissipate. At this time, Wan Li is clear, and the rime blooms charming charm, making the Songhua River crystal clear, and all kinds of rime have left people a beautiful and unforgettable time. In my hometown, people like rime and are proud of the beautiful scenery in my hometown.

9. The fog pine usually falls around 10 in the morning. "Wonderful flowers actually dance in the wind, colorful and snowy." At this time, the soft white rime turned into pieces of snowflakes, fluttering and scattered. Fall on people's heads, faces and hearts.

10. The rime fairy has made beautiful creations again and again, and also ushered in a new and vibrant spring.

1 1. Rime is completely opaque white. The rime is pale and white, like a silver flower on a tree, delicate and elegant. This is the tree hanging (also known as the snow hanging).

12. The rime is as thick as a sorghum head. Seeing such a good rime will definitely make you smile.

17. In the frozen season, the plants and trees wither and everything loses its vitality, while the graceful willow branches and the pine and cypress trees in full bloom are even more dazzling, which makes people forget to return. Jilin rime not only makes people feast their eyes, but also can adsorb and settle a large number of particles harmful to human health in the air on the earth, so it is called an air purifier. But I think she is more beautiful because she can make people feel cleaner.

17. Rime, overnight, drifting away; The sun rose and left quietly. Come at the right time, go at the right time, come and go without a trace, unpredictable, quite magical.

17. The rime is as thick as a sorghum head. Seeing such a good rime will definitely make you smile. The reason why rime can be called a wonderful flower in the northern landscape is because it needs a unique environment.

16. 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. All over the mountains and plains are milky white fog, so deep, so thick, surging and rolling, engulfing everything in the mountains.

17. The rime between branches is like white snow flowers, but who would have thought that when it was stolen from the earth, it would undergo a hundred times more complicated changes than snow? She can only be born in two extremely harsh and contradictory family environments: enduring severe winter, bearing the tenderness of the river, sufficient low temperature and sufficient water vapor, and slight temperature and wind direction changes will have a fatal impact on her.

18. Looking along the Songhua River, the pine willow frost hangs snow waves, which is very spectacular, such as white flowers wrapped in white, very spectacular. This is the spectacle that people call "rime".

19. The gray fog enveloped the city, everything was decorated with a layer of white, and the trees and wires looked furry.

20. The milky fog overflowed in the valley, slowly flooded the hillside, and dispersed into a soft gauze, fluttering and spreading, covering the whole mountain village.

Sentence 2 1 describing the beauty of fog. There is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a lonely moon in the sky.

2, the sky is high and the clouds are light, spotless, the distant mountains contain Dai, and the wind sends warmth.

3. Clear skies in Wan Li Wan Li are cloudless and clear as jasper.

The light blue sky is like a piece of clean velvet, with a yellow gold border.

Wan Li is clear, Wan Li is cloudless, and the sun is boiling the noodles.

6. The sky is like the plump wings of a big bird, and it is full of white feather-like clouds.

7. The sky is high and clean, and pieces of white clouds are floating gently, like white sails floating in the sea.

8. Golden clouds are scattered in the sky, getting thinner and thinner, like washed hair.

9. The bright blue sky looks like a polished sapphire and a carefully woven blue satin.

10, the sky is full of red clouds and Jin Lang. The red sun is like a furnace of boiling molten steel, and generate shines with dazzling golden light.

1 1. Space seems to be a big book that is often opened. Whoever knows how to read will find it interesting.

12, green hills, white clouds and birds chasing and frolicking in the forest constitute an excellent ink painting.

13, the sky is so blue that there is not even a trace of floating floc, as if all the miscellaneous colors have been filtered out and shining brilliantly.

14, the blue sky, the sun hanging like a fireball, the clouds can't stand the heat and quietly hide without a trace.

15, there are several shining stars and clouds in the sky, and a full moon is embedded in the blue sky like a jade plate.

16, the weather is as clear as a piece of blue paper, and a few thin white clouds seem to have been melted by the sun and floated slowly with the wind.

17, a golden sun is embedded in the blue sky, and a white cloud floats like a lone sail on the clear sky of the blue sea.

18, the autumn is crisp, the sky is like spotless glass, a faint cotton cloud, as white as milk.

19, many clouds hang low, covering the highest peak, as if covered with white light sand.

20. The sky blue is like a sea water, and several floating white clouds are brilliantly dotted in the sky, like a wonderful old man's dream.

2 1, sky change, clear sky Wan Li. The sky is blue, sometimes dark, and sometimes it seems to be covered with snow-white clothes.

22. The sky was dyed blood red by the sunset, and pink clouds were reflected on the flowing water. The whole river turned purple and the horizon seemed to light a fire.

23. On a sunny day in early summer, the blue sky wall was inlaid with marble clouds, and the swallows broke the silence of the sky happily.

24. the east is as white as a fish belly, and then it gradually lights up; White flooded into the sky like water, and the whole sky became transparent and bright in an instant.

25. There is strange white snow in the beautiful sky. Lovely birds are always flying in the sky, chirping as if greeting the sky.

3 1, a thin layer of milky white air, like yarn, rippled gently on the ears of wheat.

2. Gray fog permeates the earth, as if hiding the mystery of nature change.

The forest is covered with mist, as if floating.

4. Another fog came, and the whole mountain was lonely. The bright water curtain and splashing waterfall gradually disappear, and behind the hazy dark color is a hanging water ring. There are several 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 waves, sometimes it is as light as a feather, and sometimes it is as heavy as lead ash.

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, lost my way and lost my mind.

1 1. Fog is elegant, just like the winding veil of Ran Ran.

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, the wind rises, the relatively calm sea of fog rolls up, and the fog waves roll slowly one after another, just like 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. Those who are brave on the road are brave. 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, feeling close at hand, always makes me have an impulse to reach out and touch it. If I do, it's just in vain. Walking in the fog, people can't see clearly from a distance. It's gray and seems to be closer to the ground.

20, the night fog slowly faded, the color turned white, like a 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. 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.

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

24. Waves of fog came like wool balls and covered the sun.

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

4 1, turbulent fog, rolling around heavily, rushing through dark fields, like a spring tide of melting snow, or curling up into the sky, thin, blue and hovering, like smoke floating from a censer.

The milky fog is deep and thick, which can float people like flowing mud.

The river is foggy, and the fog rises from the river and is milky white. The fog is clear and transparent. The breeze blows, pushes the fog, moves, stagnates, condenses and scatters.

4. Cold fog, sticky and cold, slowly floating, rolling and chasing each other, like waves on the sinister sea.

The sun has just risen, and there is a layer of transparent water mist over the village by the river, which seems to cover the village with glass.

6. The fog is getting thicker and thicker, covering the sky, the distant horizon and even the ship. Everything is hidden in the white fog.

7. When I came to the top of the building and looked down the hill, it was really foggy! I saw the top of the mountain fresh and clear, and the foot of the mountain disappeared without a trace. She is between two mountains, above the canyon. I seem to be at the top of the clouds and mountains.

8. The fog in the morning, feeling close at hand, always makes me have an impulse to reach out and touch. If I do, it's just in vain. Walking in the fog, people can't see clearly from a distance. It's gray and seems to be closer to the ground.

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

10. In early autumn, the foggy land was covered with a layer of gauze, covering golden fields, heavy ears of grain and villages. The white clouds in front of us dance like ribbons, winding between trees and fields. The world seems to be in an illusion, and it feels great.

1 1, at the end of the field, smoke filled the air as if in a dream.

12, silent morning fog, can't open it. I can't break it. All the scenery is confusing, as if it were true or false.

13, the village is filled with mist, as if submerged in water.

14, early in the morning, dense fog filled. Following the doctor's advice, I took a leisurely walk by the lake. I can only hear birds singing in my ears, but I can't see their exquisite figures. Clouds with a little chill pass over my face from time to time. On weekdays, the street lamp with dazzling high-pressure mercury lamp bulb looks so dim and faint today, flickering and blurred in the rolling fog. I seem to have entered a fairy tale world.

15, the vast fog is like smoke and water, covering the peaks and rocks like a bride's headscarf.

5 1, 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.

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.

3, get up in the morning, go out, white, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, it seems that several layers of gauze curtains have been drawn. It is light, delicate and greasy, and it is confusing to brush water, wood, grass, house and people, just like a fairyland and a maze. Everything is wrapped in white fog.

I don't know when to get up in the morning, it rises like smoke, 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.

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.

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. The shadow of fog seems to have brought me into an illusory 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.

8. I was walking on a field road, and the fog brushed my cheek. 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.

9. There is a veil of fog in front of my eyes, one by one, like smoke and 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!

10 suddenly, a faint mist came, as if dreaming beside me. The morning mist is like a milky gauze, dreamy and poetic. I can't shake it or tear it off, blocking my sight, making people feel like in the clouds, beautiful as mist, and let me indulge in this picturesque.

1 1. Heaven and earth are shrouded in white fog, and flowers, trees, mountains and houses in the distance are hidden in 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" ...

12, 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, forests and fog are inseparable. Walking in the morning fog, everything is pleasing to the eye.

13, 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.

14, 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.

15, the vast fog spread everywhere, like a cloud, weaving layers of thin veils, covering the sky, the ground, the houses and 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't see it clearly until they get closer.

16, the road is white. Tall buildings, ancient pagodas and trees are covered with a layer of white gauze, and only an 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.

17 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 mountain, leaving only a gray one. 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.

18, in the fog, I saw chaos, I could see nothing. 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.

19, the fog enveloped the whole earth, just like a fairyland. There were waves of sweet car bells on the road, but there was no car in sight, as if everyone was wearing invisibility cloaks. The distant lights decorate the morning mist with orange flowers, making it more beautiful and mysterious. The fog rose, rolled, gathered and gathered for a while.

20. In the street, there are thick fog and sea of fog 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.

6 1. This fog is not uniform. This is the whole thing. Everything is foggy except my own body.

2. Heavy snow and fog. White, the sky is connected to the ground, the ground is connected to the sky, and nothing can be seen.

The fog is getting thicker and thicker, covering the sky, the distant horizon and even the ship. Everything is hidden in the white fog.

The fog falls heavily, pressing on my head, shoulders and chest. The fog is wrapped around the body, the heart and the line of sight. Just like in a dream, there are illusions and confusion everywhere, and the demon-burning clouds dance in mid-air. Everywhere on the hillside are groups of docile little sheep, snuggling up and playing. ...

The foggy sea is boundless, the mountains are like floating islands, and the sun is like a beacon light in the foggy sea.

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