清晨,坐在缆车里,抬头便看见黄山渺茫的一角,似缭绕的仙气,笼上一层朦胧的、神秘的面纱,像个娇羞的女子,把自己的锦绣美丽遮掩起来,不让我们见。虽是晨雾,却还是厚重得让人感觉仿佛是压在肩上的层层棉纱。枝叶被顺势吹来的风潮拂起,翠色在朦胧中浅浅绽放。缆车缓缓地上升,慢慢地,我们仿佛脱离了世界,四周弥漫着浓雾,看不到山,看不到树,看不到后面紧跟我们的车厢,唯有四根缆车线寂寞地一路延伸上去,不知通往何方。朦胧中,山的轮廓 Early in the morning, sitting in the cable car, looked up and saw the faint corner of Huangshan, like Xianqi gas, clinging to a layer of hazy, mysterious veil, like a shy woman, to hide their beauty beautiful, do not let us see . Although the morning mist, but still heavy feel as if pressure on the shoulders of the layers of cotton yarn. Leaves and leaves are blowing homeopathic wave blowing, Cuise color in the dim shallow bloom. The cable car slowly rising, slowly, we seem to be out of the world, surrounded by dense fog, can not see the mountain, can not see the tree, can not see the back of our car, only four cable car lonely All the way to go up, I do not know where to go. Misty, mountain silhouette