是谁,给我带来“雾失楼台,月光津渡”的感受?是谁,给我带来了“雾里看花,水中望月”的情思?一个人徘徊在小路上,伸出手去,渴望抓住一丝雾的痕迹,但它却从我手指缝间溜掉了。旁边的高楼,被雾严严实实地裹住了,似曾相识般的。这淘气的精灵,一会儿在我眼前跃动,一会儿又在我脑后跳 Who is it that brings me the feeling of “Fogfalls, Moonlight, Jindudu”? Who is it that brings me the feeling of “seeing flowers in the fog and watching the moon in the water?” One man wanders on the small road and reaches out to. I was eager to catch a trace of fog, but it slipped out of my fingers. Next to the tall building, the fog was wrapped tightly and closely. This naughty elf leaped in front of me for a moment, and later jumped behind my head.