Collect highlights of writing fog or other scenery

The drizzle, which had turned into a thick fog, enveloped the scenery fifty feet away in a vague and dizzy shell. There were a few towering buildings that only showed the highest floors in the fog, and the rows of windows like giant eyes shimmered with a miserable yellow light,—— and from a distance, it looked like a mirage floating in mid-air, without a trace of might. And this thick fog is boundless, the car breaks through the suffocating damp and forward, the glass of the windows becomes ground glass, and even the people who are close at hand have become faint and weird; Everything has lost its sharp outline, everything is blurred and distorted.

Wu Sunfu leaned his back against the right corner of the carriage, stretched out one of his left legs and rested on the car cushion, glancing out the window from time to time, breathing hard. A feeling that he had never had before suddenly came to him: he was a fierce general in the corporate world, he was always pushing forward, but in front of him, was it not a mirage of absurdity and nothingness that was half-floating in the air?

Isn't it a distorted figure with a blurred outline around him? Just as he is now riding in this car and rushing forward in the fog!

And then a cold spread from his back until his face turned pale, until the sharp brilliance of bravery disappeared from his eyes. (Mao Dun, "Midnight").

What the hell answer: I want fog 100 words, 50, should say 150 cross, only a few words.

1. The turbulent fog swept here and there heavily, rushing through the dark and dreary fields, like the spring tide of melting snow, or curling into the sky, thin, blue, spiraling, like smoke wafting out of an incense burner.

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

3. There is fog on the river, and the fog rises out of the river, which is milky white. The fog was so white and clear, so white that it was early and transparent. The breeze blows, pushes.

The fog suddenly moved, suddenly stagnated, suddenly condensed, and suddenly dispersed.

4. The sticky wet and cold cold mist slowly drifted in, tumbling and undulating, chasing each other, like the waves of the treacherous sea.

5. 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.

6. 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.

7. When I came to the top of the building and looked at the foot of the mountain, there was really a lot of fog! I saw that the top of the mountain was fresh and clear, and there was no trace at the foot of the mountain. She was between two mountains, above a ravine. It was as if I were on the clouds and on the top of the mountains.

1. The rime is thick, the sky and the clouds and the mountains and the water, the top and bottom are white. The shadow on the lake, only a trace of the causeway, a little pavilion in the center of the lake, a mustard with the rest of the boat, and two or three people in the boat. The cold river is foggy, the sky is icy, and the trees and trees are stacked with flowers.

Flying thousands of wisps last night, who cut strips of clear snow? The ice feathers are crystal clear, the neon clothes are slender, and they want to dance in the high cold. Smoke and waves, who do you want to date?

Looking along the embankment of the Songhua River, the pine willow frost hangs on the snow waves, which is very spectacular, such as flowers**, and the snow waves are discharged, which is very spectacular. This is the spectacle known as the "rime".

2. The car seems to be sailing in a foggy river in the mountains, the sound of the pine waves on both sides can't stop whining, the light boat turns, it has passed the Wanzhong Mountain, looking back and looking back, there is no fog to see, and the fog has stayed here.

The mountains and valleys were full of milky mist, so deep, so thick, surging, tumbling, engulfing everything in the mountains.

3. "Seeing the fog at night" is a foggy scene that appeared on the ** river on the eve of the formation of the rime. At about ten o'clock in the night, wisps of fog began to appear on the Songhua River, and then it became bigger and thicker, and large clouds of white fog rolled up from the surface of the river, and kept drifting to both banks. "Morning watching" is to get up early to see the trees hanging.

The trees of the Ten Mile River Embankment turned silver and white overnight. The willows hang like jade branches, and the clusters of pine needles are just like silver chrysanthemums blooming, which are crystal clear. "Stay until near noon to enjoy the falling flowers" is the scene when the tree hangs and falls off.

Usually around 10 o'clock, the trees begin to fall off one by one, and then slide down in strings, and the breeze blows up the fallen silver pieces to fly in the air, and the bright sunlight shines on them, forming a colorful snow curtain in the air.