I like, the fallen leaves will freeze in the floating down the moment; I like to freeze the green mountains in the snow-white moment; I like to freeze the blue sky in the orange-red moment; I like photography. Photography, in my opinion, is a profound art, it is not just a hobby, it can use scenery, express your mind, heart… I never leave the house without a camera. I like to carry a camera everywhere, to pay attention to the changes of the world, to find in my mind that the most beautiful scenery, never tired of it. When I see a piece of pink mixed with some lavender clouds in the east in the morning, just like a beautiful person wearing light makeup, I suddenly look back, eyes deep and clear, I will photograph it, exclaiming the beauty of color, even a painter, may not be able to mix such a beautiful color, paint the fresh picture of the morning! When I saw that the great green hills stretched on and on, and that half of them and the tops were covered with a hazy mist, moved slowly by the breeze, like an immortal who traversed these mountains in mist and cloud, and left them such an immortal spirit. I will photograph it, in awe, to feel the breath of the green mountains, to embrace the green mountains. When I see, a golden ginkgo tree, the breeze blowing, falling leaves slowly floating down, each leaf, are like a butterfly dancing, beautiful dance, cheerful light, gentle landing, quietly, do not tell anyone, this fall, actually let my heart a sad. I’ll take a picture of it, of the softness of a baby’s skin, the softness that nature has given it. But does it have to be so quiet? So that no one noticed it, no one noticed such a beautiful moment… When I see, stone stone road drilled out of a tender green grass, its tenacious growth, regardless of rainy days, snow days, until it opened a lilac flower, with a trace of fragrance, so delicate but so tenacious, not afraid of wind and rain, optimistic. I will take it down, when I want to give up anything, to encourage me, become my upward momentum, believe that they can become the flower in the stone, optimistic about everything, believe that they will become a scenery in the eyes of others. I want to photograph, photograph the beauty of the world. This world, bustling ups and downs, how many beautiful scenery waiting for us to appreciate, how many details are waiting for us to explore. “The road is long, I see, I will search up and down”, any devout believer in art, will have this mentality. And I, rather than love photography, it is photography exercise me, cultivate me. I love photography, love that frozen picture in a moment.
