Pingwang, this place that carries countless memories of my growth, has always been the warmest presence in my heart. I have lived on this familiar land for so many years, but this is the first time I have filmed a sunrise in the park at my doorstep.

At 3:30 am this morning, the night still shrouded the earth like thick ink, and I woke up from bed with sleepy eyes but full of anticipation. Riding on my beloved motorcycle, the roar of the engine shattered the silence of the early morning, and the wind howled in my ears. In no time, I arrived at Pingwang Park.

There is a bay of Pingwang Lake in Pingwang Park, and there is an ancient Pingwang Pavilion by the lake. Beside Pingwang Pavilion, there are also carefully arranged small bridges and docks, adding a touch of poetry to the entire scene. On the lakeside, there is a group of adorable ducks who either look down for food, comb their feathers, or play in groups of three or two, adding a lot of vitality and energy to this peaceful lakeside.

Although the elements here are already very complete, I always feel that something is missing. Upon closer examination, it feels like the foreground space is vast. I can't help but think how great it would be if a few delicate lotus flowers could bloom in the lake, or a few graceful lotus flowers could bloom. In that case, the entire picture will be more rich and vivid.

Speaking of this prospect, it wasn't until I was about to leave that I suddenly discovered another wonderful possibility. If there are a few ducks leisurely swimming in the lake, it can also be a unique charm. Unfortunately, I didn't have a timely enlightenment at that time, and those ducks seemed a bit silly and silly, always hiding on the shore without being moved by the surrounding scenery. Until the red glow on the horizon gradually disappeared, they seemed to wake up from a dream and swam into the lake one after another. It was only then that I realized this wonderful idea, but it was already too late.

Recently, it has been cloudy for several consecutive days, and the sky is always gloomy, which makes people's mood a bit suppressed. So today, I woke up early, feeling that after a series of haze, today's morning glow will definitely not disappoint me. As expected, with a faint rosy glow emanating from the skyline, like a mysterious curtain slowly being pulled open, Chaoxia began its wonderful performance. The brilliant colors, like overturned paint plates, were rendered recklessly in the sky. From a faint pink, to a delicate rose, and then to a fiery orange, the transition of each color is natural and smooth

I picked up the camera and kept pressing the shutter button, freezing these beautiful moments forever. At this moment, I deeply feel that the land of my hometown, although ordinary, also contains endless beauty and surprises.