Photography gives my life a touch of colorful colors. Photography makes me like to capture the fleeting beauty. Maybe it’s the moment a flower blooms, or the spark of a meteor, or the splash of a drop of water hitting the ground, or the trace of water left by a snowflake when it melts. Photography, let me pay attention to every tiny moment in life, let me cherish every good memory around. I like to ride my bike alone and go to nature with my camera to find good photography materials. Sometimes, a flower, a plant of grass, a small bee can arouse my beautiful reverie. Early in the morning after a drizzle, I was alone on the path in the park, the trees and flowers on both sides of the morning dew. I squatted down, looking at a pink flower, the pink petals, also inlaid with crystal clear water, the delicate appearance, lovingly touching especially lovable. I picked up my camera, pointed it at the flower, and pressed the shutter. A lovely flower is fixed in the photo. Whenever I see this touching photo, I feel as if I am in the fresh beautiful flowers, relaxed and happy. Taste a cup of warm flower tea, smell the subtle fragrance of osmanthus, – autumn, always so agreeable. The breeze blows through the treetops, and leaves fall slowly from the trees with the autumn wind. Autumn, there is a sad quiet atmosphere, watching the falling leaves, my heart trembled. Nature gives trees beautiful spring and vigorous summer, but finally can not stop the arrival of autumn footsteps. Against the sky dotted by fallen leaves, I solemnly press the shutter, a touch of sadness in the heart left in this piece of fallen leaves. Autumn photography, let me experience the quiet and sad. Winter, snow flying, I stood at the window staring at the white world, feel good beauty: no spring vitality, but more a sacred; There is no summer enthusiasm, but a quiet; There is no autumn sadness, but more solemn. Winter is such a calming season. I picked up my camera and took pictures of the snow in the city. At this time of the city, is how quiet, how beautiful, how comfortable, let me intoxicated. Photography is a learned teacher, is a respectable elder, is my life confidant. She gave me wisdom and strength, taught me to love life, love the world, let me have a pure upward heart. Photography, my treasure forever.
