Journal Entry- Imagery

The days before I came to Pacific American School, I was at a private boarding school. Every morning when I woke up the campus is foggy. It is all white, I couldn't see things from far. Soon after the Sunshine became brighter, the fog started to scattered. The emerald green mountains appeared, the clear blue sky is visible, and the bright golden sun shine. The world was so pretty. The wind blows, the water in the river flows, and the students started to go to class. This was how my previous school like.