早晨,当我推开门的时候,眼前一片迷迷蒙蒙。不知什么时候,地上升起了一层白茫茫的雾(wu)。整个大地全被笼罩(long zhao)在其中,到处都是朦(meng)朦胧(long)胧的。一切景物都被吞没了,大桥看不清了,远处的万家山也变得渺(miao)小、模糊。那群山之间的晨雾,时而聚(ju)合,形成一片乳白色的雾海;时而散开,像一朵朵空中盛开的雾花。没有熄灭的路灯,这时也化成了一个个小亮点。汽车亮着黄灯,鸣着喇 In the morning, when I opened the door, my eyes were mesmerized. I do not know when, the ground rises a layer of white fog (wu). The whole earth is covered in long zhats everywhere, long hazy. All the scenes have been swallowed, the bridge can not see clearly, the distant Wanjushan also become insignificant, fuzzy. The morning fog between the mountains, sometimes poly (ju) together, forming a milky sea of ​​fog; sometimes scattered, like blossoming flowers in the air. Did not extinguish the lights, then also turned into a small bright spot. Car lights yellow, Ming La