Jianhu County, Jiangsu Province, the territory where the mouth of a man named Kowloon. Where the vertical and horizontal network of waterways, Shuitianyise, and the people simple, pleasant scenery, is a good place for photography. Due to this, there are several video me and Friends of the Kowloon port visit.
Riding "Water Flying" powerboat arrived in Kowloon mouth is almost 17:00, and less than ideal weather conditions, very thick clouds. Despite this, we conscientiously check the equipment, choose a good shooting point, the branch from a tripod, adjusting the angle, and my heart more than once in the prayer read: "Do not the sun father could live up to our expectations, so much travel far to trip can be difficult to ah! "
Maybe our sincerity touched God, nor God, or do not want to lose our initial visit to Kowloon, the mouth of interest, to the 18 o'clock or so, actually revealing the distant horizon, a ray of light, is about to stop the evil of us smile of the noise. Jimuyuantiao, winding roads lead to the horizon of that river, round after round of Gangcha, in the sunset light, a as if covered with a layer of golden scales, in the piece of the oasis in the glittering, due to thick clouds, now fully revealed Instead, the level of special flavored, as well as the river was fishing vessels, the boat dotted with grazing geese, are all given to us by adding to a dash of poetic images. Upon the face of nature to my eyes to a magnificent piece of extremely broad picture but could not help but remind me of the Tang Dynasty poet, Meng Hao-ran, "Jiande Jiang Su," a poem: "Move Zhou Bo smoke Nagisa, Higurashi unhappy customers a new, wild Kuang days with low trees, Jiang Qing on neighbor. "
In fact, not sure of my camera to stay in the scenery and the scene of the poem the same old guy in Bangladesh, but at least can be said that it is this by nature subjective feelings aroused by an object only formed at this time I do a good feeling in their hearts in mood.
Burning horizon starting from sunset to sunset, afterglow integration into the night sky, that is 3 to 40 continuous minutes, endless only that the "Kacha, Kacha," the shutter sound, we all want to at this moment, a scene that recorded, together with the inner thoughts and feelings film up. Up until the time night falls, twinkling starlight, we again the river of that little fishing boat, 11 income arrived at only after the lens set foot way back.
Author: xm029