天蒙蒙亮,爸爸就叫我起床,带我出去摄影。我睁开眼一看表,才六点。唉!爸爸真是个超级摄影迷,为了拍乡村早晨的美景,连周末的懒觉也不睡了。我和爸爸骑着摩托车来到大桥。我往下一看,白茫茫的,好像仙境一般。突然,从远处传来哗啦哗啦的声音。我想看清楚那是什么,就在那儿多停留了一会儿。声音越来越大,雾也慢慢散开了一些。我隐隐约约看见了一条渔船。 Days dawn, my father called me to get up and take me out for photography. I opened my eyes and saw the watch, only six o’clock. Alas! Dad is really a super photography fan, in order to shoot the beauty of the morning in the village, even the lazy weekend did not sleep. My father and I ride a motorcycle to the bridge. I look down, the vast expanse of white, as if in Wonderland. Suddenly, a crashed sound came from afar. I want to see what it is, stay there for a while. The sound is getting louder and louder, the fog is slowly spreading apart. I vaguely saw a fishing boat.