Short words to post on Moments on foggy days Sentences describing fog

1. At the end of the field, smoke is lingering, as if in a dream

2. The white milk-like mist and dew are sealed and spread over the water in a wet and greasy manner

3. Fog seems to be both tangible and intangible, hazy and misty among the poems of literati.

4. The thick fog is like a naughty little doll, secretly hiding the sun's sword-like light.

5. Seeing flowers in the fog, the fog is beautiful because of the flowers, and the flowers are hazy because of the fog, just like the poet's emotions.

6. Take a handful of the thick fog and it will feel soft; take a breath and it will be sweet; step on it and it will be light.

7. The light blue night fog slowly rises from the river, and the fog is filled with the rich and intoxicating fragrance of white orchids.

8. Wisps of fog, like locks of gray hair, drifted past the ship.

9. In the fog, the reality disappears, and the true self becomes erratic and gentle in the fog.

10. Fog swims in the mountains, like a painter splashing ink, turning the original mountains into landscapes and creating pictures.

11. The green mountains in Zhou Dynasty are still shrouded in light mist, as if they are never willing to lift this mysterious veil.

12. God seems to have deliberately created a problem. The thick fog obscured the view, and the sea was completely covered by the fog curtain.

13. Fog, it is a silk ribbon dropped from the sky by the seven fairies. It flies to the world like a light gauze.

14. The light blue night fog rises slowly from the river like a veil, and the night sky is filled with the rich and intoxicating fragrance of white orchids.

15. This morning, my father sent me to school. As soon as I stepped out, I was greeted by a blast of cool, moist air. Ah, it's foggy.

16. The sun has just risen, and a layer of transparent water mist hangs over the village near the river, as if the village is covered in glass

17. The fence with the word "shanfengwu" and The haystacks are all covered in endless white hazy gauze, looking ethereal, mysterious and beautiful

18. There is a vast expanse of white a few feet away, and I feel like I am in a fantasyland, carefree. Wandering in a dream is so intoxicating.

19. Smoke and fog are like a layer of indigo-colored gauze covering the earth, and the surrounding scenery is hazy in the smoke.

20. The mist seemed to be ejected from the earth's crust, rising from the bottom of the valley in a steady stream. When it reaches mid-air, it is like a sea wave that rushes towards the stone forest for a while

21. The fog rolls around under the breeze, like icebergs and snow peaks, like Penglai Wonderland, like a mirage, making people feel as if they are in a fairyland. .

22. Everything has become misty, and the entire Lushan Mountain seems to be covered with a thin layer of white gauze, which really gives people a sense of mystery that the true face of Lushan Mountain is unknown.

23. Everything has become misty, and the entire Lushan Mountain seems to be covered with a thin layer of white gauze, which really gives people a sense of mystery that the true face of Lushan Mountain is unknown.

24. There were clouds of mist filling the pond. A little further away, the bushes, grape trellises, and teaching buildings could not be seen clearly. It seemed that everything was floating in the mist.

25. I opened the car window a little, and the fog outside the window got into the car, and slowly dispersed in the car. The air was also filled with the aroma of vegetation brought by the fog.

26. The white fog, the vaguely visible houses, trees, pedestrians and motorcades formed a harmonious and vivid picture, and I seemed to be in an illusory fairyland.

27. Everything in front of you is shrouded in a misty veil. Even the rising sun has hidden its bright and bright face, leaving only a circle of blush, revealing some confusion. The red light comes.

28. The fog disperses for a while, gathers for a while, rises slowly for a while, and rolls forward for a while. Its unpredictable and varied postures, I am afraid that even the most talented painter cannot paint it.

29. When the weather comes, the fog is dancing. It hastily put on a gauze dress and dances with the wind. That look is wonderful. I appreciate it, and I feel sad.

I'm glad I can see the fog and feel it.

30. The sun came out, the fog quietly receded, and my eyes suddenly became brighter. The car increased its power and ran faster. We breathed in the air bathed in heavy fog and felt very cool mentally.

31. At dawn, we encountered heavy fog. The fog covered the horizon, covered the mast like a smoke cage, and slowly spread around us, together with the gray sea and gray sky. Integrated into one.

32. Driving in the mountains is like boating on a foggy river. The pine waves on both sides can't stop whining. As soon as the boat turns, it has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains. When I look back, I can't see the fog coming. However, I can't see the fog lingering here.

33. The fog gradually melted and became thinner. At the foot of the mountain, a faint breeze came, and a corner of the fog veil was rolled up, revealing a blue sky that was dazzlingly blue. Everything was wiped clean by the morning mist, and the air was so refreshing.

34. What separates everyone from me is the fog in the sky. The tall houses and towers, the water-like vehicles, the crowded pedestrians; everything ceased to exist, even the arms that swayed out when I walked disappeared in the confusion.

35. The fog drifted past the eyes, and a thin layer of pearls hung on the eyelashes; the fog passed by the ears, as if the mother was whispering a gentle lullaby; the fog was on the body Ups and downs beside him, his body swaying as if floating in the nine-fold sky.

36. The sun finally rose from the clouds and fog, and the fog gradually disappeared. The soil on the ground is wet, and there are countless crystal clear beads on the leaves of flowers and plants, like pearls. They are gifts left to the earth by the fog.

37. The turbulent mist rolls heavily here and there, rushing through the dark fields, like the spring tide of melting snow, or curling up into the sky, the thin blue spiraling, Like the smoke coming out of the incense burner.

38. I wandered in the morning fog, admiring the unpredictable changes in the fog, and a sense of comfort and enjoyment came to my heart. An extremely hazy and elegant enjoyment. I dare not take a deep breath for fear of disturbing this unique tranquility.

39. The morning fog is like light smoke. Like clouds and mist. Like thin white gauze. Nothingness is looming. Sometimes he is like a naughty child, running down the mountain from the mountain, into the dense forest, and disappears as soon as the sun comes out.

40. The wind chases the fog, and the fog drifts away. There is pure and subtle friendship between the two. They take care of each other and give each other beauty. Looking at it, I can't help but be intoxicated in it, follow the thoughts of the fog and drift away, follow the horn of the wind.

41. The morning fog was filled with fog. It came to our school jumping like a naughty child, seeming to be looking for a close friend! Up close, the fog looks hazy, like light smoke, like gauze, soft and delicate, and I'm afraid it can be blown away with just one breath.

42. The wind picked up, and the relatively calm sea of ??fog began to roll. The fog waves rolled slowly one after another, just like the turbulent waves of the sea in slow motion. The lions, camels, peacocks and tigers were scattered by the wind, rolled up in swirls and waves, and floated up and down lovingly.

43. As time goes by, the fog gradually fades, like a layer of milky white gauze, like a dream, an illusion, a poem, or a painting. The surrounding things also appeared like magic. The buildings on both sides of the street regained their former majesty, and the flowers, plants and trees along the roadside regained their former style.

44. Gradually, the fog dissipated, and thousands of soft rays of sunlight shone directly on the ground through the gauze scarf. Suddenly, someone opened a corner of the gauze scarf, and the sun revealed its red face. The flowers, plants and trees were all moist, and they looked even more colorful under the sunlight.