蓬莱阁上的雾,有时候,云因雾起,雨后初霁,红日喷薄欲出,阁下峭壁谷底,微波涟涟的海面,雾气蒸腾,渐成如絮白云,一缕缕,一片片,铺散着,交接着,上升着,渐至浩瀚无际,似高低起伏的山 Penglai, the fog on the pavilion, and sometimes clouds due to fog, the beginning of the rain after the rain, the redness of the night, your cliff bottom, the sea of ​​microwave ripples, steaming, gradually into the clouds, a plume, a piece, Shop scattered scattered, handed over, rising, gradually reaching the vast expanse of the ups and downs of the mountain