Fog prose in hometown

The fog in my hometown has been lingering in front of my eyes. In fact, I have long wanted to write about the fog in my hometown. What is it like? The fog in my hometown is not as beautiful as that in Huangshan. I once described the fog in Huangshan Mountain as follows: "Flowing among thousands of peaks and valleys, or turning into a sea of clouds, boundless, or colorful and magnificent with sunrise and sunset ..." The fog in my hometown is not as elegant as that in Mount Tai. I once described the fog of Mount Tai like this: "A gray fog in the mountain stream turns around the mountain and becomes beautiful.

In order to write about the fog in my hometown, I specially checked the explanation of fog in Ci Hai: "The weather phenomenon of sight distance obstacle in the near-earth atmosphere. Due to a large number of suspended tiny water droplets or ice crystals, the horizontal visibility distance is less than 1000 meters. " Fog summary. I once wrote a clumsy poem "Fog": "Dispersion, cohesion, divergence, obscurity, pervading the horizon of mountains and streams, and the Shan Ye jungle in mountain villages and cottages drowned their faces. The veil slowly opened, as if a real movie was on. The looming mountains are like dreams, the long-lost mountain village reveals its true colors, and the shy sun blushes. The veil was lifted, the sun came out, and the mountain village smiled ... "

With this foreshadowing, I want to write about the fog in my hometown. When I was a child, I went to school, played, cut vegetables and grass, which made me see the fog in different parts of my hometown, with different shapes, sizes and thicknesses. Sometimes it surrounds the cottage, sometimes it permeates the country road, sometimes it floats on the gully, sometimes it permeates the air in the field, and sometimes it flies on the top of the high mountain ... Fog is a perfect masterpiece of nature, and the fog in my hometown is the most charming.

Once I went to a mountain stream called Qingshibi with my friends to dig herbs, and I saw fog there. The whole mountain stream is foggy, white and gray, floating 100 meters high. "Qingshibi" only shows a hill, and the whole mountain stream is in the foggy sea, which is illusory and hazy. In a short time, the clouds are flowing, the clouds are fading, the mountains are showing their dignity, the trees are greener and the flowers are in full bloom. My friends and I have increased our interest. After the fog, there seems to be a feeling of humidity. This is the bath and kiss of nature. Fog makes me smart and close to nature.

Another time, I made an appointment with my neighbor's friends to climb the Kuolo Valley, the highest mountain in my hometown, for one thing and another to see the North Sea on a sunny day. We had breakfast early and then went to the mountain. When we reached the mountain, we saw that it was covered with fog. Fog didn't drown our idea of climbing the mountain, but inspired our courage. After some efforts, I finally reached the highest peak in my hometown. Climbing high and looking far, fog is connected with mountains, and mountains are connected with fog. It's more interesting to see the scenery in fog.

Standing on the top of the mountain and looking eastward, the Yin Fu and Huangshan reservoirs in the fog are even more beautiful. They are integrated with the green hills, green trees, fields, villages and farmhouses in the fog, as if they were covered with a beautiful veil, adding charm and painting a beautiful picture of Shan Ye; Looking north, it is said that you can see the North Sea on sunny days, but you can see the landscape that you can't see on sunny days. Daze Mountain in the fog and Radio 6 19 have a panoramic view, and clouds hover among the mountains. This is nature. Fog acts as a beautician and beautifies the mountains in my hometown more beautifully. Looking to the west, the "bluestone wedge" and other mountains in the fog are connected, just like a long dragon crouching there, hiding from time to time. At that time, Chashan, though undeveloped, had shown a beautiful competitive posture. Looking further south, the layers of terraces and mountains in the fog come into view. The fog is connected with the house of pingdu city, a crane in Shuangmiao Reservoir in my hometown ... just like a mirage, it makes people think.

The "top stone" in the fog makes me unforgettable. The "number one stone" is a beautiful scenery. Standing on the highway, you can see the "No.1 stone". The burly and tall "number one scholar" stands on the Dongshan Mountain, lifelike, vivid, and the smart gauze cap wings are clearly visible, which is extremely arrogant! Visiting the champion in foggy days is even more wonderful, with charming eyes. The fog surrounded the champion, showing his official clothes for a while and smiling faces for a while. The gauze hat wings in the fog are more agile, the sun rises gradually, the fog fades gradually, and the champion gradually shows his respect. The sun, champion and mist combine perfectly in an instant.

The ancient locust in the fog is another kind of scenery. This 500-year-old pagoda tree stands upright in the middle of the village like a venerable old man. I don't know how many times I have been bathed in fog, and the ancient locust in the fog is more charming. Fog lingers around the waist of the ancient tree, and the ancient locust in the fog looks like a beautiful model, showing beautiful legs and changing into a dress. Fog adds weather to the ancient pagoda, and the ancient pagoda adds a new look to it. Fog adds vitality and vitality to the ancient Sophora japonica, and also adds the aesthetic feeling of the ancient Sophora japonica.

The fog in my hometown is beautiful, and it is even more beautiful to wander in the mountains and rivers. The fog in my hometown is smart, especially in places like "No.1 Scholar Stone", Guhuai, "Shiyuyan" and "Shi Niu". The fog in my hometown is ethereal, especially in the countryside.