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A fragment depicting a foggy scene

1. Every foggy day is a day I look forward to and hope for. In the fog, my mood is always uneasy and full of curiosity.

2, near, I can smell her fragrance; Near, I can hear her breathing; Near, I can feel her refreshing hug. I am intoxicated! It seems that I drifted to a higher place with her to meet the warm sunshine.

The fog is getting thicker and thicker. I lost my balcony and missed Tianjin. I am in Taoyuan, but I can't find it anywhere. Gently lift your feet, as if to resist fog and lingyun; Raise your hand slowly and dance lightly like a fairy pool-people are wandering in a misty dreamland, dreaming good dreams and sweet dreams. The sun lingers behind the fog.

4. 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.

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.

6. When I went out, the thin and hazy moisture blew on my face, and the soft fluff on my face seemed unbearable. I smiled. Eyelashes are accompanied by soft water drops, and the cool feeling moistens the bottom of my heart. But people didn't realize this kind of beauty, and they walked in a hurry and walked in a fog.

7. Thick fog permeates between heaven and earth, as if a very thick and wide curtain had fallen from the sky. My sight was completely blocked by fog, as if it were only as big as my eyes in space. We sat in the car, and the fog got into the window and lingered around people and feet. The trees by the roadside can only see a black shadow.

8. In the early morning, the air was filled with dense fog. 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.

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

10, the dense fog all over the sky makes the earth fuzzy and dark. The sun in the east seems to have risen, but only a faint yellow light can be seen. In the distance, there is only a gray shadow on the campus, and the building becomes a rectangular square, and a little light flashes out.

1 1, it feels like knocking over a bottle of white ink. The ink overflows in the air, and the whole body seems to be covered with ink. The bare skin feels a little sticky. I always feel something in my lungs. I want to exhale, but I can't exhale. I feel sick all over.

12, 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.

13, fog, crawling slowly, like a walking doll came to our school and came to us.

14, a misty wave came like a wool ball and covered the sun.

15, the wind chased the fog, and the fog drifted away. There was a pure and subtle friendship between them. They take care of each other and give each other beauty. Looking at it, I can't help being intoxicated with it, drifting away with the thought of fog and the horn of the wind.

16, fog seems to be ejected from the earth's crust and rises from the bottom of the valley. In mid-air, it will flood in and then pounce on the stone forest.

17, suddenly, the fog came up, a ball, first it rolled, as if it were snowballing. Roll, roll, the whole world is white.

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

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

20. As time goes by, the fog gradually fades away, like a milky gauze, like a dream, like an illusion, like a poem, like 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.

2 1, 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.

On the 22nd, gradually, the fog dispersed, and thousands of rays of soft sunshine shone directly on 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.

23. A few feet away, the fog is white. I feel that I am in a dreamland, roaming carefree in my dream, which is intoxicating.

24. The fog is so heavy and thick that the rocks and trees nearby are blurred. The deep valleys have been filled and the steep cliffs have disappeared. Someone is joking around, but I can't see their shadow. At this time, the clouds are all the same color, which makes people divide? Whether on the mountain or in the cloud, being in it is like being in a fairyland.

25. It was terribly hot that day. As soon as the sun came out, the ground was already on fire, and some gray gases, like clouds, like Feiyun, like fog, like fog, floated low in the air, making people feel breathless.

26. The fog is getting thicker and thicker, covering the sky. Covered the distant horizon, even the ship was covered, and everything was hidden in the white fog.

27. 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".

28. The sun shone through the thick leaves and turned into a blue fog. Isn't it amazing that the breeze blows and the fog is filled? I'm calm. I'm outside the cloud nine.

29. Fog is an aerosol system composed 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.

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

3 1. I found it foggy outside in the morning, and I couldn't even see the mountains clearly. The sun lazily hid under the covers and refused to get up, so the visibility was very low.

32. The morning mist is like a milky gauze. Dreamlike, poetic, picturesque. It can't be waved away, and it is constantly torn and cut, blocking my sight and making people feel high.

33. This ditch is foggy. Foggy smoke is volatile, and suddenly it jumps into this ravine and then flies down that ravine. The whole mountain is wrapped in ammonia and chlorine smoke, only a few peaks are exposed, just like an island in the sea, unpredictable.

34, thick and heavy snow fog, white, the sky is connected to the ground, the ground is connected to the sky, and nothing can be seen.

35. 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.

36. The morning mist hangs in the air like thousands of white yarns to be dyed, slowly swinging and changing into strange colors in the morning light.

37. Gradually, the veil-like mist became thicker and thicker, and the rest of the sun's glow faded. The withered trees and houses in the distance became more blurred before my eyes. If the dense fog is mixed with floating reeds, Mao Mao will grow on the top, just like it is snowing. At this moment, I seem to feel that I am standing in the foggy air. How charming!

38. I can't see anything clearly in the mist, and I don't know if it is still smog. It's not easy to see a blue sky now. It is foggy everywhere, and the flowers and trees on the roadside are covered with dust.

39. In foggy days, we breathe turbid gas. The smog in the air can cause pneumonia, pharyngolaryngitis, bronchitis, heart failure and other diseases.

40. The vast fog is like smoke. As powerful as water, peaks and rocks are tightly covered. Like a bride's headscarf.

4 1, the smog for several days has blurred the figure of Zijinshan, and the tall Zifeng Building has disappeared. The sky looks like a veil, and everything looks hazy.

42. Fog is ever changing. It changes, disperses, gathers, rises and rolls forward all the time.

43, smog is a naughty bag, restless every day. These days, it came to Nanjing again, blocking the light of the sun's father-in-law, painting the blue sky and snow-white clouds with a layer of gray pigment, and occasionally letting a piece of smog wander in the sky. High-rise buildings were submerged in dense fog, and our breathing became restless.

Fog covers the earth, including the stars in the sky, the sun and the moon. Even the entire galaxy and the universe. When the fog is still there, I am watching. It is rising and spreading to everyone's eyes, and I am becoming its first intruder. Because I am obsessed with fog, I am glad to find that fog is the residence in my heart, which makes my mind and heart no longer shake.

45. A mist rose over the Don River. Moving, along the slope of the white limestone peak, like a headless gray-green snake, got into the cliff.

46, the fog is thicker, lost the balcony, lost the ferry, in Taoyuan, and "nowhere to find". Gently lift your feet, as if to resist fog and lingyun; Raise your hand slowly, as if the fairy pool is dancing lightly ... people are wandering in the dreamland of fog, dreaming good dreams and sweet dreams. The sun lingers behind the fog.

47. Fog surrounds me like milk. Soon, my eyelashes were covered with small crystal flowers.

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.

49. In early autumn, the foggy land was covered with a layer of gauze, covering golden fields, heavy ears of grain and small villages far and near. White clouds in front of us dance like ribbons, winding between trees and fields, and the world seems to be in an illusion.

50. 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 of fog bath cake and feel very cool psychologically.

5 1. The beauty of fog lies in its own magic covering up the defects of scenery and the shortage of objects. Maybe the world is not real and clear.

52. Another fog made the whole mountain lonely. The bright water curtain and splashing waterfall gradually disappear, and behind the hazy dark color is a hanging water ring. There are a few 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.

53. The milky fog dispersed gently like a veil. There is a hazy light in the east.

54. The fog is blurred. 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.

55. Gray fog permeates the earth, as if hiding the mystery of nature's change.

56. From a distance, the fog is hazy, like smoke, like yarn, and looks soft and delicate. I'm afraid it only takes one breath to blow them away.

57. The night fog gradually faded, and the color turned white, like flowing transparent body, and the East turned white. A veil-like fog floats over Cao Yang New Village, where there are no buildings and trees.

58. In the fog, the truth disappears, and the true self becomes erratic and gentle in the fog.

59. 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 pair of pliers; Let people catch a glimpse of a corner of the sky and close it immediately.

60. The fog in Lushan Mountain. 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.

6 1. 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.

62. Fog rises from the sea like a vague moving huge cliff and a high wall.

63. Did the winter fog in London really defend the ancient city in advance? Get up in the morning, take a roll of blanket and carry it to the pile house with the straw mat. I felt very cold when I went upstairs.

64. Fog is an expectation, an expectation. It has accumulated happiness, excitement and hope.

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

66. The window is gray. The air in the distance is like thick milk, soaking the whole world in it. Only a little orange light not far away shines on the window through the thick fog.

The fog in my hometown is not as spectacular and beautiful as the fog in Emei Mountain. Not as thick and unpredictable as the fog in Huangshan Mountain. However, my favorite is the fog in my hometown.

68. Peaks, houses, fences and haystacks are covered with endless white veils, which are ethereal, mysterious and beautiful.

69. 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.

70. 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.

7 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.

72. Smog will make people "relapse" because it contains pollutants such as bacteria, dust and viruses, plus man-made industrial waste gas and automobile exhaust. , seriously affecting people's health.

73. The silent morning mist can't be opened. I can't break it. All the scenery is confusing, as if it were true or false.

Looking at such a beautiful scene, I began to doubt my eyes. Is this fog? Like a galaxy flowing in the mountains; Clearly a warm girl, snuggling up to Shan Ge; Obviously like an elegant dancer, she gave full play to her versatility. She waved a ribbon and danced slowly to the top of the mountain.

75. Don't say that smog weather is a killer, not to mention that smog weather is terrible. In fact, the real killer is us humans. It is human beings who don't know how to protect the environment. It is human beings who want to destroy their homes, which causes smog weather. These are people.

76. The sky outside the window is gray, and the milky fog covers all the objects. Everything seems to be soaked in milk.

77. A thin layer of milky white air rippled gently on the ears of wheat like yarn.

When the sun just appeared, I walked along the river to the village. The faint smell of clear fog and moist soil kept patting my face and getting into my nose.

79. The fog gradually disappeared. There is a faint breeze at the foot of the mountain, and the fog gauze is rolled up to reveal a blue sky, which is dazzling blue. Everything was wiped clean by the morning fog, and the air was so fresh.

80. In the early morning, when the whole city was hiding, I found the monster coming quietly. The dense fog is like a milky veil, mysterious, hazy and blurred. A feeling that the sun is alive and the reality is far away from you arises spontaneously. This solemnity and trance can not help but remind people of a fairyland, which is a realm that can be touched and imagined.

8 1, open the window a crack, and the fog outside the window will get into the car and slowly drift away in the carriage. The air is also filled with the fragrance of vegetation sent by fog.

82. At dawn, we met the fog, which flooded the horizon, covered the comb bar like a smoke cage, slowly spread around, and merged with the gray sea and gray sky.