The great photographer squatted in the Himalayas for many days, and finally waited for the purpose of his trip-the snow leopard's appearance in just tens of seconds. But he moved his eyes away from the viewfinder and watched the scene quietly with his naked eyes. He told Mitty: "Sometimes I don't shoot. If I like a moment very much, I don't like the camera to interfere with me, but just enjoy this moment quietly." Master Ou, Master Liu and Engineer Yang who love photography together Self-driving to Tibet. At the foot of Mount Everest, Master Ou wanted to quietly take a look at this holy mountain. But after Liu and Yang had taken the works they were satisfied with, they were anxious to rush to another famous place before sunset to shoot "Jinshan", urging Master Ou to leave. In fact, due to the difference in longitude, the sunset time of "Jinshan" is later than Beijing time, and they have time. However, the desire to "produce a work of Jinshan" has already washed away Liu and Yang's unreliable knowledge of geography. Master Ou couldn't help them, and left Mount Everest in a hurry. When they arrived at the "Golden Mountain" not only had it not yet set, but the sun hadn't even reached the angle that could reflect the snow-capped mountains into the "Golden Mountain". They waited for three hours in vain. At the wedding of my good friend Boss Liang, the host repeatedly called on everyone to give the new couple applause. But because everyone is using a camera to record the wedding from their own perspective. Therefore, applause has been sparse throughout the wedding. In the game when McGrady came to Liuzhou, I took a camera and a SLR, hoping to record some wonderful moments. In fact, when I first started, I planned to take pictures of the whole scene. But soon I started to struggle, I really don't know whether it is better to freeze the moment or the dynamic image. So I hurriedly switch between the SLR and the camera in my hand, and from time to time I switch to using my mobile phone to share it in my circle of friends. The video was recorded for a long time and found that it was not very exciting, but when it was turned off, it immediately hit a three-pointer or a fast break dunk. Some wonderful photos were taken, but because the equipment cannot be shaken too much, I can’t applaud loudly. Sometimes I took a wonderful moment with a camera, but I felt that it might be better to record a coherent video with a camera. In the end, when McGrady's lore was reached, I took a lot of shots with the camera first, and I switched to the camera a few seconds before he shot. I was very excited about a three-pointer, but I saw it by staring at the small screen. The small screen is not as open and detailed as the naked eye, but without looking at the small screen, there is no guarantee that it will be really good. After the excitement was diminished by these, the rest was not about seeing the favorite star make a lore, but a good video. More importantly, because the machine switched back and forth, I didn’t pay attention to the time. I thought it was just a time left. It's just the key ball. Nowadays, I recall this video over and over again, but I still regret that I missed the feeling of going through a lore. Later, I went to see CBA, all with SLR. When watching the game, he still held the camera bag on his legs, stood up and cheered twice for fear that things would fall. So generally I don't want to shoot again after halftime. Niubei Mountain. We froze in the middle of the mountain for a night, and climbed to the top of the mountain and found that there was heavy fog. I thought that after so many grievances, it was ultimately empty, and my heart was very depressed. But in the evening, I baked my socks by the stove, and listened to the boss telling the story of thousands of people on the top of the mountain who were crying and howling in the tent last night, just like the wounded KMT soldiers in "To Live". Suddenly someone shouted that it was snowing. I ran out and looked at the sky. While the snowflakes were falling from few to many, the thick clouds in the sky also dispersed little by little, and the stars jumped out one by one, converging into dense small eyes. , In such a starry sky, the stars really blink, and the ears are tear streams down your The lyrics of face, it seems that the snowflakes falling on my face have also turned into tears of excitement. I watched the sunrise tomorrow, I hope it's so within reach. I took out the camera, but couldn't capture any detail of the heaven in this night. I know that using a tripod and slowing the shutter speed to tens of seconds can leave stars in the camera, and even star trails. But every starry sky I saw with this method was not comparable to what I saw with my naked eyes that night. They have no souls. Intuitively speaking, those stars do not blink. In a deeper sense, those stars have not seen what I saw tonight. The master made countless masterpieces in his life, and occasionally gave up one or two fame to stay forever. It seemed that there was no loss, and there was even a feeling of bragging. Those of us who have never produced works seem to have no such confidence and open-mindedness to brag about what we have gotten, let alone give up. But why must it be bragging? Not shooting is not giving up the beauty, but giving up an opportunity to share the intuitive feelings of future self and others in the future. In the final analysis, it is to give others a chance. And sharing has become the strangest virtue of this era. This era seems to favor facts rather than stories, but at the same time, people love to live in stories to transform facts. Masters and enthusiasts are all stripped of their identity from others or themselves. In fact, as a person, you don't need to brag about anything, you like to feel life with your naked eyes. I really like the word distraction in the original film lines. The version I watched was translated into "I don't like taking pictures for the sake of taking pictures." Although it is so generous and open-minded, it still deviates. The camera has actually taken away from the focus of our eyes and away from the focus of our lives.
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