拉开窗帘,又轻轻推开窗,看到外面的世界一片白茫茫。哦,是个有雾的天!不禁感叹,繁荣的上海也有这样模糊的时候。看不清远处的建筑,只能从脑海里搜索它们依稀的轮廓;也忘了它们的颜色,只能辨出被雾冲淡的色彩,很淡,很像是我喜欢的那种色调,浅浅的、淡淡的,很干净的白色。童心突? Open the curtains and gently open the window to see the world outside white. Oh, it’s a foggy day! You can’t help but sigh that the prosperous Shanghai has such a vague time. Can not see the buildings in the distance, can only search their faint outlines from the mind; also forgot their colors, can only distinguish the color of the fog is diluted, very light, very much like the kind of color I like, shallow , light, very clean white. Innocent?