A composition describing heavy fog

Describing the fog composition 1

In the early morning, wisps of rain and fog magically turned into pieces and wisps like light sand, surrounding the green mountains and green waters, passing through the pavilions and pavilions, It is draped on people's shoulders and wanders around the world.

The fog enveloped the earth, as if it were covered with a sand scarf, misty. The top of the hill in the distance is invisible, and the woods are hiding and appearing and disappearing like a hide-and-seek game.

Not far away from the feet, the milky white mountain fog is thick and thick, seeming to sink and float. It neither overflowed from the mountains nor wisps floated up. It only surged gently and slowly, like a close-up shot of the sea and lake waves in the movie... The fog surrounded us like milky white milk. , and after a while, my eyelashes were covered with small crystal flowers. The sky is always misty, with a cool drizzle falling.

But there are only clouds and mist, only the clouds and mist look so leisurely and comfortable, floating along the valley, climbing up the mountains, between the two mountains, the high blue sky is steaming, changing wonderful images all the time. The red leaves washed by the mist are like red glass stained with dew, sparkling. At a glance, it seems that there are clouds of fire burning on the hillside... And this fire-like red is set off by the golden, white, and emerald green colors of oak trees, white birches, and pine trees, and the entire autumn mountain becomes a colorful world. Composition 2 describing the heavy fog

In the early morning, I got up and opened the window and saw the hazy fog, like smoke and fog, floating between the sky and the earth, as if a cold air had arrived.

I quickly put on my clothes and walked out of the house. The white fog came towards me, as if I had entered a fairyland on earth. It's hard to tell which is the sky and which is the earth. It seems that the sky and the earth are connected together. The grass on the roadside is covered with crystal water drops, as if it has just been taken a bath. A few little birds were chirping among the branches, as if to say, wow! It's so beautiful, and there is a vast expanse of white everywhere. On the road, the faint flashes of cars twinkled like stars in the sky. The heavy fog gave people a clever make-up, with small crystal chips hanging on their hair, eyebrows and clothes. If you close your eyes for a while and then open them again, you will feel that your eyes are moist, a little cool, and very comfortable. After a while, the sun rose slowly, and the fog slowly rose when I saw it. The surrounding scenery and the mountains in the distance were clearly displayed in front of my eyes.

If I were a painter, I would definitely paint this diverse natural scene. Essay 3 describing heavy fog

This morning, as soon as I got up, I felt a cold wind blowing into my room. I immediately opened the curtains and the scenery in front of me made me feel very strange. This fog was in the sky. It took up a lot of space and almost covered the entire sky. I couldn't see the blue sky, so I thought it was because of my sleepy eyes! I pressed my eyes a few times, but they were still the same. I suddenly remembered that the fog was already very heavy last night. Under the illumination of the street lights, the red fog looked like a burning flame. It turns out that the fog lasted until dawn and was still so heavy.

I was going to school. Along the way, I looked at the hazy fog in the sky. It was like a huge piece of cotton blocking the vast sky, and it seemed like it was going to snow soon. If it really did. Just snow! After thinking about it, I arrived at school. The fog seems to have lightened up a lot this time. Could it be that Mother Feng saw that this was bad and caused inconvenience to people's travels, so she drove away the naughty Brother Wu. When I arrived in the classroom, I stood on a high place and looked down. The faint mist was floating. It was so beautiful! I seemed to feel like I was in wonderland.

Yeah! The fog this morning really surprised me. Composition 4 describing heavy fog

In the morning, I opened the curtains and looked outside, ah, what a heavy fog! I got dressed and walked out of the house. I looked into the distance. The sky was gray, the ground was wet, and the whole sky and the earth were covered in heavy fog. Look, the street lights were not out yet. Although the wattage of the lights was high, they were far away. From a distance, there is only a small golden circle. Nothing could be seen for a few steps.

After breakfast, I carried my schoolbag and broke through the fog to go to school. The trees beside the road dropped water drops from time to time, which wetted the hair, clothes and vehicles of passers-by. For the sake of traffic safety, traffic police are on duty very early. Cars drove slowly with sirens and lights on, and the ringing of bicycle bells reached people's ears from time to time. The aunts in colorful clothes drove their mopeds carefully in the fog and disappeared in a flash. They were like fairies descending to earth. The uncles driving motorcycles and cars are like Sun Wukong riding the fog in "Journey to the West".

As the saying goes: "There are nine fogs and nine clears". The fog was receding. It lasted all morning, and the thick fog turned into a thin veil. Father-in-law the sun finally showed his smiling face, and the sun shone brightly on the world. I breathed in the air of nature and felt very comfortable. Ah, I love this beautiful fog! Composition 5 describing heavy fog

In early winter, the first fog ushered in.

She came and gradually filled the air. Hazy and mysterious, with longing and joy.

The fog shrouded the entire school, and she touched the sky with her gentle hands. I sat in the classroom, looking at the sky that was no longer visible, as if I was in the legendary Yuchi.

The fog became thicker and thicker, and slowly, only a vast expanse of white remained. It was not as light as cotton, nor as stiff as white paper as thin as cicada wings, but soft and pure. White, without any impurities. Elegant, demure, dignified, and beautiful. The fog quietly presents a melodious song and a beautiful painting to the sky and people.

The fog dissipated and spread around, leaving only dewdrops shining in the sun, nourishing every living thing on the earth.

Fog brings us the moisture of rain, which is also a gift from nature. Composition 6 describing heavy fog

In the morning, I saw it was very hazy outside the window, so I opened the window and took a look. "Ah!" I shouted. The garden was completely white and nothing could be seen clearly. After a while, I could vaguely see the branches of the big tree, and I only heard my mother shouting from behind: "It's time to go to school."

On the way, I looked out through the car door glass. You can't see it at all from a distance, and you can only vaguely see it from a closer place.

When we arrived at school, the sky was still foggy, and the teacher asked us to go to the school playground to watch the fog. At this time, the fog had dispersed a little, but the mountains in the distance were still hidden in the fog like a little girl.

After a while, the fog quickly disappeared and the sky became very dark, but it is still daytime now! Suddenly, the lights in the classroom flickered on and off, and the students all rushed out of the classroom and were led by the teacher to watch today's weather report. The weather report said that there would be heavy fog and level 1 arctic wind today. After hearing the news, everyone was so happy that they quickly ran to the classroom to wait for the arctic wind to appear, because many students had not seen the arctic wind yet!

After a while, a strong wind suddenly blew, followed by heavy rain, thunder and wind. Everyone said that the Arctic wind was coming! Essay 7 describing heavy fog

This Wednesday, as soon as I got up, I found "water vapor" on the window, and the window was completely white. Mom said there was heavy fog this morning.

I ran downstairs and found that everything was hazy, and the house was surrounded by heavy fog. I couldn’t see the vegetation clearly in the garden either, it took a lot of effort to see the shape of everything.

When I was at school, I sat behind my mother and continued to admire the masterpieces of heaven. The visibility on the road was only ten meters. I thought: What should people with myopia do? Driving on the bridge, I couldn’t see the river clearly. I felt that the bridge seemed to be in the sky, the fog around me was like a layer of clouds, and I was walking through the clouds...

Continue going As we walked forward, our vision became increasingly blurry, the milky white fog gradually thickened, and a few hairs became wet with water droplets.

Finally arrived at the school. At this time, the heavy fog receded a little and the vision became clearer, but the scenery in the distance was still unclear. It was not until the bell rang at eight o'clock that the heavy fog subsided. But I still want to keep this fog. In the evening, I read in the newspaper that due to heavy fog in the morning, traffic was seriously jammed. Many citizens held umbrellas when going out and basically took buses to work.

Oh! The early morning fog was amazing! Composition 8 Describing Heavy Fog

In the early morning, before I woke up, I felt a chill. I stood up and opened the curtains to look outside. Sure enough, there was only fog, and when there was fog, there was dew, so it was not a big deal if it was cold. Strange.

I saw it like a thick white quilt, covering the houses, blocking the roads, swallowing the trees, hiding the pedestrians, and covering the entire earth!

In In the thick fog, all cars passing by had to drive with yellow lights on. Cyclists ring the bell desperately because they are afraid of hitting others, while some short-sighted people simply push their bicycles. The houses not far away were looming in the thick fog, as if they were wearing a translucent white coat. Looking from top to bottom, the trees are like green clouds, surrounded by white fog, which is extremely beautiful.

I quickly told my parents to remember to wear a mask and a hat when going out in the morning, and to drive carefully and slowly when driving to work. In hazy days, be sure to protect yourself! Composition 9 describing heavy fog

In the morning, my mother got up early, but I hadn’t gotten up yet. She told me to get up quickly, and I opened my eyes. My mother was standing in front of my bed, so I had to get up lazily.

Going outside with my mother, ah! It's foggy! As I walked, I felt as if I was not on the road, but in the sky.

People are in the light of cars, cars are coming and going, and there are more and more people. The air is very cool, and my mother told me that there are proverbs for fog all year round: spring fog and rain, summer fog and clearness, autumn fog and coolness, and winter fog and snow. There are so many truths to fog, and this time I understand.

In heavy fog, the road cannot be seen clearly, and everything is covered by the fog. So drive with your lights on, otherwise you may be in danger. Gradually, gradually, the fog became less and less, and the road slowly became clear.

Soon, the fog faded, and then disappeared. The sun came out, people turned off their car lights, and the roads became bright again.

At this time, the children came out to play, fly kites, watch the scenery, take photos, and hide and seek, and the grass became lively again.

In the park, I played with others, chasing each other, having fun, smiling from ear to ear. Sunday was really a happy day.

Thinking of the fog just now, I realized that it turned out that the fog was also here to play on Sunday! Essay 10 describing heavy fog

This morning I opened the window, it was completely white outside, and the fog on the window had just formed water droplets. Some water droplets are still hanging lightly on it, while some water droplets have become heavier and cannot hang on and flow down. The light water droplets touched by the heavy water droplets flowing down also flow down.

On the way to school, there was fog everywhere. I could only see the road near me clearly, but I could not see the road in the distance. As I walked, my body felt a little wet when I encountered the fog, as if I had touched tiny water droplets. When I arrived at school, my head was wet and my clothes were wet.

Our class went to the playground below to see the fog. I saw that the leaves of the small flowers and grass on the campus were covered with small water droplets. The mountains in the distance were obscured by fog, so that only the old houses on the mountains could be seen. After a long time, the dark treetops could be seen.

After watching the fog, we went back upstairs and found that the table and hair were wet. The fog was really heavy!