这是一个初春的早晨,刚刚下过小雨,空气让人感到格外清爽,能闻到泥土的气息。走在上学的路上,远山的景色吸引了我。这座山的名字叫千山,山峰此起彼伏、连绵不断。山顶飘着薄薄的雾,一阵风吹来,雾散了,就像飘走了片片白纱。山腰间还没融化的积雪,顺着山势躺着,这一条那一条,像斑 This is an early spring morning, just under the drizzle, the air makes people feel especially fresh, can smell the breath of earth. Walking on the way to school, distant mountains attracted me. The name of the mountain is Qianshan, the peaks are rolling over one after another. Floating a thin fog on the mountain top, a gust of wind blowing, the fog dispersed, like floating away piece of white yarn. There is no melting snow in the mountainside, lying down along the mountain, this one is like a spot