今天一大早,躺在床上的我就感到了丝丝凉意。下了床,拉开窗帘,我看到了一幅美丽的风景画。窗外一片朦胧,路灯虽然开着,却显得那么无力。汽车的灯光闪烁着,在雾的衬托下,给人一种迷蒙的感觉。举目远眺,晨雾笼罩着大地,像是给大地披了一条银白色的长裙。我见过轻如鹅毛的大雪,欣赏过细如绣花针的春雨,却很少看到这样美的晨雾。走出家门,晨雾把大地严严实实地笼罩着,没有一丝缝隙。抬头远望,只见太阳羞涩地在一 Early in the morning, I was in a cool feeling in bed. Off the bed, opened the curtains, I saw a beautiful landscape. Out of the window a hazy, although the lights on, but it seems so weak. Car lights flashing, against the backdrop of the fog, giving a feeling of mourning. Look up, the morning mist shrouded the earth, like a silver dress to the earth. I’ve seen light snow like a goose feather and admire a spring rain like an embroidered needles, but I seldom see this beautiful morning mist. Out of the house, the morning mist shrouded the earth tightly, without a trace of cracks. Looking up, I saw the sun shy in one