Sentences about fog, sentences about fog

1. White morning fog floats everywhere on the plateau, like a living object, which is expanding against the ground in its peculiar flow mode.

2. The morning mist is like thousands of white yarns hanging in the air, slowly swinging, changing strange colors under the morning sun.

3. The snow and fog are thick and heavy, white and vast, the sky is connected to the ground, the earth is connected to the sky, and nothing can be seen.

4. The ethereal and transparent self-mist is woven into a huge cage of self-tents, which is tightly covered.

A remote village in the plains. There was a light veil of mist, but the mist was transparent, like flowing mercury.

1. In the early morning, the fog is thick and churning.

2. The milky white mist floats gently like a veil, and the east shows a hazy light.

3. Heavy fog fell from the top of the mountain like a snowdrift, and tumbled down from the recess between the two peaks like a waterfall.

4. The sun has risen, the fog is no longer gray, and the place where the red and blue meet is a viscous purple.

5. Waves of mist surged in like wool balls, obscuring the sun.

6. The small village is filled with mist, as if it is immersed in water.

7. The fog in the morning is not piecemeal. It's whole. Except for your own body, the rest is all fog.

8. The milky white mist full of mountains and valleys, so deep, so thick, like a flowing slurry, can float people.

9. The sticky wet and cold cold fog slowly drifted in, tumbling and undulating, chasing each other, like waves on a treacherous sea.

10. The fog gradually thickened, obscuring the sky. The horizon in the distance was obscured, even the ships were hidden, and everything was hidden in the white mist.

1. Patches of light gauze-like fog drift past us. With a wave of my hand, I sent out a light smoke of mist. I simply took off my clothes and danced vigorously, and the fog gradually dissipated as my clothes circled around me.

My peers were so enchanted by my emotions that they took off their clothes and danced on the top of the hill, bursting into laughter that came far and far through the clouds. The top of the mountain suddenly filled with light smoke, ethereal like a fairy, and laughter filled the entire mountaintop.

2. The night fog slowly faded, and the color turned white, like a flowing transparent body. The east turned white, and a floating veil-like cloud shrouded the new village, and the buildings of the new village were absent. Say it has, and look at the whole of the buildings and trees that are rented and closed; Let's say it doesn't, where the fog opens, the outlines of buildings and trees are faintly revealed, and with the thickness of the fog, it changes in a variety of ways, like a mirage.

3. The fog gets bigger and bigger. Hey! The fog was so big, I stood on the balcony as if I were standing in the middle of the ocean, and there was a white expanse everywhere.

I looked around, and saw that the drum tower was shrouded in mist, hazy, like an ancient castle in a fairyland. The seventeen-storey Jinling Hotel can only be vaguely seen, but it still looks very majestic. The Qingliang Mountain in the west floats in the fog like an island in the ocean, it flickers in the fog, and it looks like a fairy mountain outside the sky.

The fog was blocking traffic, and the cars were moving very slowly, like a large beetle crawling. At this time, the whole city is immersed in a milky white mist.

4. The fog gradually melts and gradually thins. At the foot of the mountain, a faint breeze drifted in, and the fog veil was rolled up a corner, revealing a clear blue sky, which was dazzlingly blue. Everything was wiped clean by the morning mist, how refreshing the air was.

5. The fog is rising and surging, surging up. Ah, what a fog! In the distance, a thick fog filled the mountains, revealing only a faint outline.

I don't know when, galloping lions, leisurely camels, peacocks with open screens, sleeping tigers and ...... appeared in the sea of fogThe fog has such magical power, it is colorful and unpredictable, it is it that adds infinite charm to these mountains; Nearby, the grass is green, the green forest is like the sea, and the cangdai is dignified.

6. There is a milky white mist belt wrapped around the valley, like a soft brocade bridge.

7. The milky white fog overflowed one by one in the valley, slowly spreading up the hillside, scattering into a soft tulle, fluttering and enveloping the entire mountain village.

8. The wind rose, and the relatively calm sea of fog rolled up, and the fog waves rolled slowly one after another, like the turbulent waves of the sea in slow motion. The lion, the camel, the peacock, the tiger, ......Scattered by the wind, rolling in the whirlpool, beating the legend, floating up and floating up with attachment.

9. The mountains and valleys are full of milky white mist, so deep, so thick, surging, rolling, engulfing everything in the mountains.

10. The milky white mist pixel yarn in the forest is entwined and fluttering in the trees, and it is like a streamer on a fairy, fluttering in the wind.

The misty sentence is as follows:

1. A thin milky white air flow like yarn gently ripples in the wheat tops.

2. The gray fog of female tutors fills the earth, as if to hide the mystery of the changes in nature.

3. The woods are covered with a layer of mist, as if they are floating.

4. Another burst of fog came, and the whole mountain was lonely again. The bright curtain of water, the splashing waterfalls, gradually faded, and behind the hazy color was a high sound of water. There are a few fog beads on the clothes, and Zhong Huichen, the old man at the peak, is more and more chaotic.

Looking up at Jiuhua, what else can I do besides dreams? Holding this victory in his arms, he waved his hand in the clouds, and his fingers were full of cool mist flowers.

5. The fog of Lushan Mountain is sometimes like a curling light smoke, sometimes like thousands of waves rolling in, sometimes light as a feather coat, and sometimes as condensed as gray lead.

6. The turbulent fog, like the spring tide of melting snow, curls into the sky before rising, like smoke floating out of the incense burner.

7, the fog is like a light veil of joy and brother's judgment, elegant and graceful.

8. The fog is very foggy in the early morning, the sky is like a thick veil wrapping, and the objects beyond the meter are hazy, looking looming, if it is about to leave. Because the fog was so strong, the car had to crawl slowly on the road like a snail.

9. The turbulent fog swept heavily from there to there, rushing through the dark and dreary fields, like the spring tide of melting snow, or curling into the sky, thin and blue in a spiral, like smoke wafting out of the incense burner.

10. People say that looking at the fog is like reading a poem, and the fog not only paints a layer of color on my emotions, but also allows me to read this little poem with lofty artistic conception and subtle depth. I have also shuttled through the fog of my life many times, and I have also lost my way and become confused.