A passage describing a foggy scene

1. Dusk fog floats in withered poplars, like spun yarn hanging on branches, but whiter and more transparent than spun yarn, making the outline of poplars violet.

2. The fog is fuzzy. 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.

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.

4. Fog is a kind of expectation, which holds joy, excitement and hope.

5. In the early morning, Shan Ye is filled with white fog, and the Great Wall of Wan Li, which is blue and gray, is like a dragon, descending with the mountain and diving into the misty sea. The black orchard looms in the foggy sea, like an island undulating in the waves.

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

7. This fog is not a piece. This is the whole thing. Everything is foggy except my own body.

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

10, 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.

1 1. Large tracts of cold fog cover the high red brick wall and the main road outside the brick wall of the Arsenal, and cover the vast airport of the Aviation Ministry opposite the Arsenal; Surrounded the ancient pagoda at the end of the city street.

12, I walked gently on the dewdrop-covered field path. The mist gently kissed my cheeks and hair, bringing a touch of freshness and coolness. Slings of silk penetrated into my skin through my thin clothes and got into my heart, just like a wisp of clear water flowing gently.

13, wisps of faint snow fog in the mountain nest slowly rise and wander halfway up the mountain, just like a white hada hanging around the fairy's neck.

14, Lushan fog. 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.

15. The morning mist in my hometown in my memory is like a gentle fairy between heaven and earth. It is wrapped in simple white clothes, like Mona Lisa's beautiful smile, looming and unreal. She smiles at everyone who gets up early, and kisses every inch of dew-stained soil to moisten things quietly.

16, I wandered in the morning fog, enjoying the vagaries of the fog, and my heart was filled with a kind of comfort, a kind of enjoyment, an extremely hazy and elegant enjoyment. I dare not take a deep breath for fear of disturbing this unique silence.

17. The fog is ever changing. It changes, disperses, gathers, rises and rolls forward all the time.

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, smog is not a natural phenomenon, but a very bad ecological environment caused by human beings. It is not appropriate to hate smog.

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

2 1, gradually, the fog dispersed, and thousands of rays of soft sunlight directly hit the ground through the scarf. Suddenly, I don't know who opened the corner of the scarf, and the sun made his face red. Flowers, grass and trees are all wet, which makes them more colorful under the sunlight.

22. The fog in Shuangfeng Mountain is beautiful. 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.

23. The fog is rising, but it has come down again, and it is thicker. Sometimes it's completely opaque. The ship was trapped in iceberg fog. This terrible encirclement opens like a vise, allowing people to catch a glimpse of a corner of the horizon and close it at once.

24. The existence of fog will reduce air transparency and worsen visibility. If the horizontal visibility of the target is reduced below 1000 meters, the weather of water vapor condensate suspended in the air near the ground is now called fog.

25. Every morning, he walked into the fog of the big forest along a serpentine path, as if he had walked into a misty dream. The mountain is full of milky fog, so deep and thick, like flowing mud, which can float people.

26. The dense fog is changing, and it turns into a cool breeze for a while, and then it becomes a small dew, which sticks to my hair tips and eyelashes. I close my eyes gently, and the cool feeling makes people relaxed and happy. After washing for 4L in the fog, I seem to be in tears. The magical changes of nature cannot be separated from the understanding of all primates!

27. 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.

28, the sun came out, the fog quietly retreated, and my eyes suddenly opened up. The car increased its horsepower and ran faster. We breathe the air bathed in fog and feel very cool psychologically.

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

30. On the top of the mountain, there is a faint airflow flowing like yarn, whether it is clouds, smoke or fog.

3 1, came to the top of the building and looked at the foot of the mountain. The fog is really heavy! 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.

32. The last wave of warm fog dispersed from time to time, and the table lay flat like a carpet.

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

34. White fog is floating everywhere on the plateau, just like a living object, spreading along the ground in its unique flow way.

35. The fog in the evening floated in the withered poplars, as if spun yarn hung on the branches, but it was whiter, more transparent and hazy than spun yarn, which made the outline of poplars violet.

36. The newly condensed water vapor in the Black Valley, even on a warm summer night, floats on countless streams in the Lu Valley, like a white tablecloth. From a distance, it is as white as a lake.

37. The sun shines directly in the depths of the valley, and the mountains are like rows, one direction and one gesture. These unfathomable valleys are now steaming in white clouds. Just like under the earth, there is an invisible fire burning and a mysterious spring water evaporating.

38. It seems that I can't see anything clearly one meter away. It seems that the world under the smog is so confusing. Haze is like a wall, separating you from the distant world, so that you don't know what is happening on the other side.

39. The misty and transparent self is woven into a huge self curtain and tightly covered.

40. That was yesterday. It was a cloudless sunny day in Wan Li, but that day, the mountains and seas were covered with hot fog, and there were sticky and dirty things everywhere.

4 1, foggy. This colorful street, this spacious road and this tall building are all hidden in the fog, and nothing can be seen clearly. There are only white fog, wet fog and cool fog between heaven and earth! When people walked in front of me, I saw their backs gradually disappear and the morning mist gradually hid them.

42. The foggy sea is boundless and the mountains are like floating islands. (next88) The sun is like a beacon light in a foggy sea.

43. The gray fog enveloped the city, everything was decorated in white, and the trees and wires looked furry.

44. 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.

45. Turbulent fog, rolling heavily here and crossing heavily there, rushes through dark fields, like a spring tide of melting snow, or curling up into the sky, thin and You Lan, spiraling, like smoke floating from a censer.

46. Everything in front of us is shrouded in a pale veil, and even the rising sun has covered its bright and clear face, leaving only a touch of red light, revealing a little red light in confusion.

47. 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 no longer exists, even the arm that swings out when walking disappears into confusion.

48. Fog not only beautifies the environment and people's feelings, but also inspires people's imagination.

49. The most magnificent fog I have ever seen is the fog in the valley in the mountains. It is very thick, like a cloud, like a surging wave, which instantly permeates the whole valley.

50. 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.

5 1, fog, it is the ribbon that the seven fairies dropped from the sky and flew to the world like a veil.

52. The fog is so thick that the rocks and trees nearby are blurred. Deep valleys have been filled, and towering cliffs have disappeared. Someone is joking around, but I can't see their shadow. At this time, the sky is so colorful that people can't tell whether it is on the mountain or in the clouds. Being in it is like being in a fairyland.

53. Everything is a blur, and the whole Lushan Mountain seems to be covered with a thin layer of white gauze, which really gives people a mysterious feeling of "not knowing the true face of Lushan Mountain".

54. The fog in the morning, feeling close at hand, always makes me have an impulse to reach out and touch. If you do, it's just 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.

55. Here it comes. The fog is dancing. It wears a tulle skirt in a hurry and dances with the wind. The touch is wonderful. I am grateful, and I am pessimistic. I'm glad I can see the fog and feel it.

56. Milky fog is covered with mountains and valleys, so deep and thick, like flowing mud, which can float people.

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

58. When I went out, the fog gradually became thicker. Like milk, everything was caged and hazy. A car came and passed a vegetable vendor who was carrying goods. Where did they come from and where did they go? Everything in the street is mysterious, everything slows down, ethereal, comes through the fog and leaves in the fog, just like a fairyland!

59. The evening mist floats among withered poplars, as if fine sand hung on the branches, but it is whiter and more transparent than fine sand.

Fog, crawling slowly, came to our school and was among us like a walking doll.

6 1, the sky turned white and the fog became thicker. A thick mass of white rose with the fog and filled the whole road. Eyes can only lock a few steps, it is difficult to know what is ahead. The foggy morning air is particularly fresh, and my sister and I breathe the oxygen in this field deeply and shallowly.

Haze is a vicious natural phenomenon, which contains a lot of "PM2,5" which brings people all kinds of troubles, and health is one of the most important hazards.

63. Generally, fog is milky white, just like pure milk, while haze is gray and a little stuffy. I don't know much about fog and haze, so I looked it up online today.

64. Every morning, dense fog flooded Shan Ye, rivers and roads; The clean and cool air on the grassland has become as muddy and dirty as the spring water trampled by horses!

65. In the early morning, looking at the thin clouds in Wenfeng Mountain from a distance, she seemed to be wearing a milky white belt, which was magical in the misty and exquisite in the hazy, adding charming colors to Wenfeng Mountain.

66. 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.

67. As time goes by, the fog gradually fades away, like a milky gauze, like a dream, a fantasy, a poem and a painting. The surrounding things also magically appeared, the buildings on both sides of the street restored their majestic posture, and the flowers and trees on the roadside reappeared their elegance.

68. As soon as I went out, I saw the fog all over the sky. There are hidden buildings within five meters. Everything is set in a hazy fog, like a fairyland, so poetic.

One foggy morning, I came to the levee. Everywhere, mountains and lakes are gone, only opaque milky chaos. The sound of sobs from far to near corresponds to the pleasant sound of birds. There was a vague idea in the white hole, and then the outline of a ship gradually emerged. This was the earliest yacht at that time.

70. There is nothing we can do. I can only stay at home and look forward to "Altman"-cold air blows away the smog. However, the smog will come again after it has gone. If we don't solve the root cause, we will be buried in the smog sooner or later.

7 1, the sun has set; Thick fog, as white as milk, rises on the river, in the walls of churches and in the open spaces around factories.

72. Fog contains a miracle, which will give people a surprise when the clouds open at sunrise.

73. Gray fog rises from the rocky valley in Ran Ran, and the dark clouds on the top of the mountain are getting deeper and deeper. After a while, the peak disappeared, the road was unclear, and it was dark all around.

74. The fog in Shuangfeng Mountain is a living fog. 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.

75. Fog is an aerosol system consisting of a large number of tiny water droplets or ice crystals suspended in the air near the ground, and it is the product of water vapor condensation in the air near the ground.

76. Gray fog, like a huge sand cover, covers everything on the earth.

77. The sun came out, the fog quietly receded, and my eyes suddenly opened up. The car increased its horsepower and ran faster. We breathe the air bathed in fog and feel very cool psychologically.

78. I feel stuffy in my chest when I walk, and I feel dizzy when I look at something that seems to float. I don't know if it is dirt or dust floating in the sky, but there is a little fear. The sky is gloomy and the air is humid, giving people a very depressing feeling.

79. Fog covers the whole land, just like a fairyland. There were waves of sweet cars on the road, but no cars were seen. It seems that everyone is wearing an invisibility cloak. The distant lights decorate the morning mist with orange flowers, making it more beautiful and mysterious. The fog rose, rolled, gathered and dissipated for a while. This beautiful scenery.

80, fog, ash. The dense fog, when flowing through the phoenix tree on campus, took away the last touch of gold; When it flows across the lake, it covers the last ripple; When it flows through the heart, it covers up the final clarity and brings confusion.