Talking about fog

First, the front is foggy or surrounded by smoke clouds. All the weather is foggy, like water passing by. If you fall, get up again and go on. The way is like a broken bridge. Take one step, and then break one step.

Second, the fog passed before my eyes, and a thin layer of pearls hung on my eyelashes; Fog passed by my ears, as if my mother was humming a gentle lullaby; The fog is floating everywhere, and the body is swaying like floating outside the cloud nine.

Third, the morning mist is like a milky gauze, which is dreamlike and can't be waved away. It is constantly torn and cut, blocking my sight and making people feel like they are outside the cloud nine.

Fourth, 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.

5. Looking at flowers in the fog, the fog is beautiful because of flowers, and the flowers are hazy because of fog, just like the poet's feelings.

6. When it's foggy, give your heart to the bed, be warm, healthier and moist, give your body to exercise, practice more spirit, cool down, give your mood to friendship, bless you more, the weather is repeated, and pay attention to your body. Your health is my greatest wish! Good morning everyone.

Seven, the wind is blowing, the relatively calm foggy sea is rolling, and the foggy waves are rolling slowly one after another, just like the 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.

Eight, I wandered in the morning fog, enjoying the vagaries of the fog, and my heart was full of 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.