Wake up early in the morning, rub your sleepy eyes, wash your face and brush your teeth reluctantly, and then go out to school. I could have had a good sleep, but I got up early because I had to go to school. I am full of helplessness. I didn't find it until I went out. Today's weather is surprisingly gloomy. In normal times, it should be foggy by now.
Looking around on the way out of the community, few exhibition lights are on. I'm sure they're still dreaming. I get up early. . . Alas, I wonder how long this life can last. The moment I left the gate of the community, it seems that only this moment is the most relaxing.
The road on Yuetan West Street is still deserted. The manor restaurant on the roadside is not lit yet. Yuetan Gymnasium is also like a tomb without a lid, lifeless, and there is no one in the huge stadium. I'm surprised that there are quite a few people who usually hear about morning exercises. Why is there no one inside? Look at this street. Haven't morning exercises come out yet? It's even more unbalanced when I think about it.
On the Second Ring Road, it was galloping at an extremely fast speed, but suddenly I found that the buildings along the road seemed to be covered with a shadow, which seemed strange and mysterious. Oh, it's fog I suddenly realized that it was foggy this morning. Then it's not as bright as before because of this. So I not only slowed down, but also slowly enjoyed the scenery of these second-ring buildings in the fog.
The fresh and beautiful residential buildings on the roadside are lifeless at the moment, and the walls painted for the Olympics are simply invisible. Next to it, it is like a gloomy wall in the fog, blocking the scenery behind. Looking up, it is also a piece of confusion, with no end in sight. The three buildings in Xizhimen, known as the China Gate, stand tall like three huge shadows. If you look at the roof, it will really make people unconsciously think of three big coffins. However, in the darkness, there is another kind of solemn beauty, standing like three musketeers, unlike the usual one.
The gloomy sky blocks the moonlight from the atmosphere. At this time, if it is normal, there should be a moon. I wanted to see a new moon at this time, but like the stars I wanted to see, they didn't appear. On the contrary, the red brake lights in the street made me feel as if I saw stars. No, it should be said that it is the Milky Way, but it is red. I remember reading a sentence in a book: just like the fog on the golden dome of Emei, no matter how thick it is, it won't melt. I haven't been to Jinding, Emei, and I don't know how thick the fog is there. But this sentence is suitable for the present environment. It is this fog that adds an ethereal feeling to the so-called "Milky Way".
I'm going to school before I know it, and I'm full of depression and melancholy when I think of one more day of study and countless homework. The fog still hasn't dispersed, I just looked out after entering the classroom. I don't know when it is, but it seems to be a lot brighter.