How to write at the beginning of the observation diary in the first volume of the fourth grade

It will be foggy on Thursday, September 16.

morning mist

This morning, the fog was thick, like gauze, gradually falling with the wind, like light smoke, bypassing houses and trees for a while, and finally landing on fences and grass.

The fog is getting heavier and heavier. Hey! This fog is really heavy. I stood on the balcony, just like standing in the sea. Everything is white. I looked around and saw the Drum Tower hazy under the fog, just like an ancient castle in a fairyland. The Jinling Hotel on the 37th floor can only vaguely see the shadow, but it still looks magnificent. Liang Qingshan in the west floats in the fog, just like an island in the ocean, swaying in the fog and like a fairy mountain in the sky. The fog blocked the traffic, and the car moved very slowly, just like a big beetle crawling. At that time, the whole city was immersed in milky fog.

On the road, a few meters ahead, I can't see anything clearly. You can only hear the harsh car horn and the "ding" bicycle bell. I think: the farmer's uncle may be working in the fog; The uncles and aunts in railway transportation, aviation and all walks of life should also stick to their jobs in the fog, and some even risk their lives! Look, how much trouble this fog has caused people!

Suddenly thought of one day in the future, let the weather obey people's command, just don't call it fog! I believe this day will come. Not all our generation are studying hard for the early arrival of this day.