How to write the beginning of the observation diary in the first volume of fourth grade

The weather on Thursday, September 16th was foggy

Morning fog

In the early morning today, the fog was filled with mist, like a veil, gradually falling with the wind, and like The light smoke circled around the houses and trees in bursts, and finally fell on the fence and grass.

The fog is getting heavier and heavier. Hey! The fog was so heavy. When I stood on the balcony, it felt like I was standing in the sea. There was a vast expanse of white everywhere. I looked around and saw that the Drum Tower was shrouded in fog, hazy, as if It's like an ancient castle in a fairyland. The 37-story Jinling Hotel can only be vaguely seen, but it still looks majestic. Qingliang Mountain to the west is floating in the fog, like an isolated island in the ocean. It flickers in and out of the fog, and it looks like a fairy mountain in the sky. Heavy fog hindered traffic, and cars moved very slowly, as if they were crawling like giant beetles. At this time, the entire city was immersed in milky white fog.

On the road, you can't see anything clearly a few meters ahead. You can only hear the "beep" of car horns and the crisp "ding of bells" of bicycle bells. I thought: Farmer uncles may be working in the fields in heavy fog; uncles and aunts in railway transportation, aviation, and all walks of life also have to work in heavy fog, and some even risk their lives! Look, how much trouble this fog brings to people!

I suddenly thought: One day in the future, it would be great to be able to make the weather obey people's command, and it will not fog unless it is called fog! I believe this day will come eventually.

Aren’t all of our generation studying hard for the early arrival of this day?