Brilliant Morning Morning
In the three years I've been at home, this morning glow has only appeared twice, and this is the second time
In the three years I've been at home, this morning glow has only appeared twice, and this is the second time
It was another sunny weekend, and I didn't want to waste this opportunity to shoot stars. I came to the big rock of Dianding Mountain again. Although I had been here countless times, I actually wanted to change my seat. However, I haven't found a quieter environment nearby, so I had to come again.
In the past three years, I can't even remember the number of times I came to this seat at Wenying Lake. Every time, I happily left and returned disappointed because I never encountered a beautiful sunset. However, this time, I finally managed to secure it.
Rain finally stopped at the silhouette of the distant mountain. Outside the car window, the gray blue cloud fluff was quietly pushed away by a ray of sky light, like someone pulling open half a brocade in the sky. This is my second encounter with the Water God Hall, a 150 kilometer drive and two and a half hours of anticipation, all hidden in the faint sound of wheels rolling over damp roads.
The outline of the White Marble stone forest is gradually clear in the dusk, and the corners of the rock stratum are suffused with cold white light, like a group of silent giants guarding the secret of the night. The starry sky photography planned as early as last year was in this stone forest. I once set the time for tonight's galaxy to rise on my calendar, but ultimately lost to the warm blanket at the bedside and my habit of procrastination.