依然记得,今年的第一场大雾是在立秋之后……立秋的清晨,我早早便起了身,来到窗前,却只看见朦胧的一片。看到这样的美景,我急不可待地走出门去……依然记得,那个早晨有些微凉,稻谷还是青青的,在雾里散发着迷人的稻香……你看,远处那棵柿子树,零零碎碎挂着几个红柿,透过雾的纯白,就像一点点火焰在空中燃烧!很奇怪,那是没有温度的火焰,仿佛可以透过浓雾感受到一丝甜蜜的凉意……这里的清晨,仍是静悄悄的……远处的山,还 Still remember, the first fog of this year was after the beginning of the autumn ... Early in the autumn, I got up early and came to the window, only to see the hazy one. See this beauty, I am anxious to go out to ... still remember that morning some cool, the rice is still green, in the mist exudes charming Daoxiang ... ... you see, the persimmon tree in the distance , A few pieces of chopsticks hanging a few tomatoes, through the fog of pure white, like a little flame burning in the air! Very strange, it is a flame without temperature, as if feeling a hint of sweetness through the fog ... here early in the morning, still quiet ... distant mountains, also