表达心累的无奈文案 或是高兴（或是难过）

挡住我的视线，让人觉得想乘云归来。夜幕降临，白雾逐渐升起，弥漫开来，夜乳白色，覆盖着神奇的色彩。

Blocking my view, making people want to ride back in the clouds. Night falls, the white fog gradually rises, diffuse, night milky white, covered with magical colors.

乳白色的雾气在山谷中溢出，慢慢爬上山坡，散成一团柔软的薄纱，笼罩着整个山村。

Milky mist overflowed from the valley and crept up the hillside, scattering into a soft veil over the whole village.

雾太大了，我可以拍鬼魂。我感觉我在天堂。

It"s so foggy. I can photograph ghosts. I feel like I"m in heaven.

雾消散了。每个人都知道我爱你。我不怪你。我责怪到处都是雾。

The fog lifted. Everyone knows I love you. I don"t blame you. I blame the fog everywhere.

雾，有形无形，在文人诗中朦胧缥缈。

Fog, tangible and intangible, hazy and misty in literati poetry.

夜雾慢慢褪去，变成白色，像一个流动的透明体。

The night mist slowly faded to white, like a fluid, transparent body.

雾很大，所以我看不见也猜不到。如果有一天世界末日是这样，我希望珍惜阳光灿烂的日子。

It was foggy, so I couldn"t see or guess. If one day the world ends like this, I want to cherish the sunny days.

雾是一种期待，一种环视。它积累了快乐、兴奋和期待。

Fog is a kind of expectation, a kind of look around. It accumulates joy, excitement and anticipation.

总是雾蒙蒙的，上帝似乎遇到了一个难题，愁眉苦脸地挂在地上。

It was always foggy, and God seemed to have met a difficult problem and hung on the ground with a sad face.

雾是一个聪明的魔术师。它把绿洲变成了无边无际的海洋。

Fog is a clever magician. It turns an oasis into a boundless ocean.

雾在我眼前飘过，一颗细细的珍珠挂在我的睫毛上。雾气从我耳边掠过，仿佛妈妈在哼着温柔的催眠曲。雾在我身边起起落落，身体摇摇晃晃像漂浮在九霄云外。

The mist drifted before my eyes, and a thin pearl hung on my eyelashes. The mist passed by my ears as if my mother were singing a soft lullaby. The fog rose and fell around me, my body wobbled like floating on cloud nine.

夜雾慢慢褪去，颜色变白，像一个流动的透明体。

The night mist faded and turned white, like a fluid, transparent body.