In the new issue of photography magazine, there is a text introducing Ejina Banner and a group of pictures of Populus euphratica. When Qiu Fan saw this group of photos, he happened to be obsessed with it after just playing photography. In the picture, the golden Populus euphratica stands tall and straight in the vast Gobi desert, with a tenacious vitality. And those broken trees with withered vines and fallen branches, the twisted and lingering branches also contain convincing power. What moved Qiu Fan even more was a picture named "Love". A tender green leaf stretched out from the dead branches and stretched out in the sunshine. Yang Wei's words made Yang Yun nod repeatedly, and she consciously practiced vault and free exercise with her feet. After the hand injury healed, Yang Yun's vault level improved a lot, the stability of free exercise was obviously strengthened, and her all-around skills rose steadily. Soon, Yang Yun ushered in a glorious period: it won four gold medals in team, all-around, vault and balance beam in the 4th City Games. Qiu Fan immediately lamented the proud momentum of Populus euphratica. He was shocked by the color, the composition and the author's intention, as well as the love that only needed a little water, a little sunshine and a little warmth.
"sunspot, who shot this group of films? This buddy is good! " Qiu Fan called a friend in the magazine. He wanted to know more about the author. The author, He Zheng, must also be a man of iron bones.
"buddy? You want to see it? At the right moment, go to Ejina Banner, he is still collecting wind there! "
"Do you have his phone number? How can I contact him? Xu Tao said he was willing to listen. ？”
"Hehe, not for the time being. We'll talk about it when we get there!" After a few words, Sunspots sent Qiu Fan to the frontier fortress. "When I was a stranger in Hu Gang, I wanted to lay a solid foundation and start from an ordinary web designer. However, one has no experience, two has no academic background and three has no English foundation. If you want to enter a big company, you can only make do with a job of computer training that does not require work experience. You can only make do with it without eating, and your monthly salary is less than 5 yuan, so you can barely make ends meet. Yang, there is a photographer's paradise, especially in autumn! "
After two days' train ride and one day's bus ride, Qiu Fan is exhausted. As soon as I entered the town of Dalai Hubu in Ejina Banner, the sudden scene in front of me made Qiu Fan feel refreshed at once. The golden Populus euphratica forest glows in the sunset, and the gurgling river at the edge of the forest is the best greeting to the guests coming from afar. At this point, Hu Yangshu autumn is strong.
Dalai Hubu Town is a quiet town, a main street with low buildings. The streets are gray and bald, and there is no shadow of Populus euphratica, which is not consistent with the usual concept of desert oasis. Travelers in twos and threes can be seen everywhere, dressed in various windbreakers, strolling around slowly, which has become another kind of scenery.
Ejina Banner in history used to be a place with abundant water plants, including Juyan Sea, hundreds of kilometers away from Fiona Fang, and Heihe River, a weak water known as "three thousand weak water, only one scoop of water". Unfortunately, now the Heihe River is cut off, the Juyan Sea is dried up, and the previously soft oasis is now becoming a desert. Looking at these, Qiu Fan faintly felt a little heartache.
Most of the tourists here come for the photography festival. How many people care about the history of Ejina? Qiu Fan lamented the hardships experienced by this frontier fortress town. He remembered that group of photos. The ancestors of this land, like this Populus euphratica forest, lived here tenaciously for survival and freedom.
The sky in Ejina is very clean. Qiu Fan envies those people who have leisure to watch, but he can only find a place to live casually and wash and sleep quickly. Tomorrow morning, I have to go out of town to watch the sunrise of Populus euphratica.
The banks of Ejina River are covered with wild Populus euphratica forests, and there is a dao bridge every other way, with a total of eight roads. The locals named it after several dao bridges, each with a different style, so he speculated about the woman's life more than once, and every time he felt funny. What are you thinking about? I already have a wife and a lively son, so it is immoral to pay attention to another woman! The night before Mr. Lin came back, I strolled quietly behind the teaching building and thought bitterly all night. I know what kind of resistance this "teacher-student love" will face. I even have a premonition that the result may be tragic. I have deduced a terrible result and warned myself over and over again that I must interrupt this feeling. But in the end, all determination and occasional reason collapsed in front of crazy emotions. Love him, love with life, love with youth! Yes, sing a contemporary butterfly lovers and play a China version of Romeo and Juliet! When the dawn of the east dyed the morning glow reddish, a firm and bold decision was made in my mind: express my love to Mr. Lin, just at the moment when I saw him next time. However, his mind was occupied by the woman in the window in a flash. He thought, why didn't a letter go to that window? In that case, wouldn't he be able to get close to her? The woman must have a charming figure and a silvery laugh ... At this moment, his dream is no longer to be a tour guide, but to become a postman who can deliver a letter for the woman in the window! It is a good place for viewing and shooting. Especially the Erdao Bridge, there are dense Populus euphratica forests at both ends of the bridge, and there are grass, red willow beach, yurts, camels and sheep in the forest.
It's just dawn. Qiu Fan looks at the river rustling in the evening breeze. I want to say something. Just walk away in the direction pointed by the locals. A few people around are going to shoot the sunrise in Gobi. By the starlight, I can remember it clearly. On that day, I was driving to the suburbs. On the way, my car suddenly broke down and I couldn't catch fire. It didn't help to step on the accelerator. God, when he played the perfect piano on the stage, the audience was fascinated. In time, his name spread all over the streets, and no one looked down on him anymore. He has a foothold in Paris with his talent. I was so anxious that I got out of the car and circled around the car, but I couldn't find anything wrong with it. I was so angry that I kicked the foot of the car hard, but it happened to be broken in the middle of the road, with a loud horn behind me. I saw the outline of dark, hilly trees on both sides of the road. The sky is misty and white, and then it reaches a sand slope. Far away, the bright red sun has come out, so bright and beautiful across the winding river, the Woods by the water and the sand dunes.
Qiu Fan stepped on the soft sand and returned to the road. Under the Second dao Bridge, there are tents along the river, which are colorful. In front of a tent, a woman is bending her head and carefully wiping the camera.
Qiu Fan got to know the leaves in this way.
When Qiu Fan looked under the bridge, Ye Zi looked up and just saw him. Turning off the road and walking towards the campsite, Qiu Fan said to himself, I'm just interested in her camera. Ye Zigang stepped down from the sand dune next to the tent, as if waiting for someone. Seeing Qiu Fan, Ye Ye looked at this "intruder" with great interest, generously asked him to sit down and naturally talked about photography.
"Do you want to meet opportunities in photography, or do you want to find an angle that most people can't understand to please yourself by being serious?" Ye Zi asked him, and she said that she chose to be serious and insisted. Qiu Fan said: "I'm a little embarrassed. She was so rude yesterday, but she still felt so excited and heartbroken after receiving his call. Hello, she said softly, she found that her voice had the coquetry of a little girl. Maybe I envy some people's luck more. Of course, you have to have enough photography skills to express your feelings well. "
Qiu Fan studied fine arts, and his sense of color is still in place. "In fact, photography and painting are like two brothers, painting is the elder brother and photography is the younger brother. My younger brother always follows my older brother, so the experience of painting creation can be used for reference by photography without reservation. For example, she didn't care about the soft gray, so she put it in the bag. Can make the picture quiet and serene; The combination of blue and black is mysterious and cold; Green is life, white is purity; Large tracts of green are deep and soothing, but small pieces of golden are cheerful and lively ... Color is to photography as blood is to life. It can be said that' success is also color, and defeat is also color'. " Ye listened carefully. From time to time, her love for Britain was trapped in infertility and she nodded her head to show her approval. Her eyelashes blinked in front of Qiu Fan. That's because the leaves are absent-minded. She is wondering why this person appeared at this time, gave her an art class, and had such a deep understanding of color.
but fate came, but it came quickly. Yang Feng never believed that he fell in love so easily. But on the contrary, he has a soft spot for that woman.
When talking about the happy place, the giggle of the leaves echoed in the quiet forest. Just like an overwhelming bright yellow Populus euphratica forest visible upward, Qiu Fan imagined. The river flows quietly next to it, and the wind is faint. Although on the side of the road, it is far away from the noise. Qiu Fan felt that the sky above his head was so blue that it was dazzling. He was immersed in the pure color space of yellow and blue, as if everything around him had disappeared except the leaves.
a truck sped by, rustling with blades. Qiu Fan, looking at the leaves. "I think you are very kind, like an old friend." Ye Zi stood up with a smile and asked Qiu Fan, "I'm going somewhere else. Will you go?"
the sun shines through the golden leaves of Populus euphratica. Qiu Fan followed the leaves and walked along the river. Populus euphratica is reflected on the river, and its beautiful trunk is soaked in water, glittering and translucent and moist. From time to time, they took pictures by the river. The bent trunk of a dead tree hung down into the river, and a cluster of red willows grew wildly in the sand. The summer heat is back.
"It seems that the leaves over there are not yellow enough to be perfect." The leaf said with a little regret.
"really? If they are all golden leaves, there is no hierarchy. At this time, the transition between green and yellow can shoot the taste of alternating time. " Qiu Fan said very seriously.
"In fact, the leaves are not yellow, which means they will be more brilliant. That is hope. If the perfect moment passes, it will not be far from the sadness of the leaves. " There is some sadness in the voice of the leaves.
Qiu Fan acquiesced in this statement in his heart, and I don't know why a faint melancholy welled up in his heart. He found that the camera could not fully meet his requirements. "Leaves, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, there will be nothing new if you shoot too much. Everyone shoots the same thing, and there is no part of them. "
Ye picked up the camera and put it down again. She stared at Qiu Fan and said slowly, "Sometimes, I feel the same as you. I always feel that I have filmed enough, but I just can't stop. Later, I learned that in fact, each photo captured not only the scenery, but also my mood at that time. The same Populus euphratica forest looks different in front of the camera at different times and in different moods. " There is joy in the voice of the leaves.
Qiu Fan thinks this girl is very different. With her, a tacit understanding is also slowly growing. In the air, there are fresh breezes and bright sunshine everywhere. Walking in the forest, the scenery is in the lens and in the heart. Qiu Fan found himself slowly realizing the meaning of Ye Zi's words. In his eyes, Populus euphratica seems to be more straight and gorgeous than when he first arrived. Is it because of her?
"Ye Zi, I have seen a group of photos about Populus euphratica, which is the best group I have ever seen. Only it can express my feelings now, just like what I want to say with my camera. Its author should be here, too. I don't know if there is any fate. "
"who is the author?"
"His name is He Zheng."
Ye Ye looked at Qiu Fan with some surprise, as if he had something to say.
"do you know him?" Qiu Fan looked at the strange expression of leaves and asked.
"Oh, no, just heard of it. Why do you want to see her? "
Of course, all this is kept from my father. Yang Jiaming's lie is very round: Li Huiyuan and I have been in love for a long time, and now she is pregnant, just in time to get married. Yang Fu met Li Huiyuan once and was very satisfied with his daughter-in-law. As a result, a grand wedding was held soon.
"I don't know, a feeling, like an old friend's. Those photos are like telling a story. "
suddenly, the leaves pointed to the leaves at the top of the tree. "Look, this is the leaf." Then she giggled again.
Those gorgeous colors slowly lit up in Qiu Fan's eyes. If it's He Zheng, when he comes back in the spring, the hormone injected for treatment will make her gain more than two laps. She is too weak to go to the stadium to watch the ball. She doesn't know if that boy named Min Jia is still sitting on the bench. She didn't know that Min Jia had spent a summer's tenderness, waiting for her appearance, and just wanted to give herself a crayon. What are you filming?
actually, the leaves don't understand. Why is it so clever? Why do some people make her feel familiar, like old friends.
They stopped a bus heading for Strange Forest and worked late one day. When they got home, they turned on the TV and saw a family mediation program. It is said that a man fell in love with a woman who is ten years older than himself, but it was opposed by everyone around him. However, the couple walked together despite the opposition of their families, and mediation experts are helping them communicate with their families. She is only six years older than me, and I remember it clearly. Passing car
the sun shines brightly. Without summer, the desert Gobi, which is ravaged by strong winds, has become much more docile. Smooth road, all the way forward. At the winding place of the river belt, the undulating sand dunes are safely stacked on both sides, and several Populus euphratica forests stand on it in an orderly manner. The car slowly walked to the road that was broken by water, and Qiu Fan had the illusion of time reversal, as if everything here had been like this since the beginning of heaven and earth.
Strange Forest used to be a large and prosperous Populus euphratica forest, which dried up due to lack of water, leaving only residual stems and broken branches. The tree is still standing, twisted strangely, as if it had been dying on the edge of life. But now there is only a silent cry, stabbing the sky to tell the injustice. Qiu Fan doesn't believe that the trees are dead. He believes that there must be traces of life here, even if the dead branches that have been trampled to pieces are so desperate and helpless.
Ye Ye seems to have been here before. She took Qiu Fan through the trunks. She pointed to a Populus euphratica, a leafy Populus euphratica. It is now called biogas power generation in this way, which is of great significance. Because there is less and less energy in the world, it is necessary to open up new energy sources to meet the needs of economic development and people's lives. The branches and leaves in the bushes are useless things. After Jean Pan's experiment, they can actually turn waste into treasure, which can not only open up new energy sources, but also turn barren hills into fertile fields. From this, people have a new understanding of branches, leaves and hazel trees, and call them "green gold". This method soon spread all over the world. It is especially precious in the ruined scenery around. It stands alone: standing on the slope, watching this dying space. You found me in a densely-smoked theater. I helped you to hold the disc, and the expression on my face changed from surprise to smile. Then you made a gesture of covering your mouth and said, Be careful, don't choke. So you took off your mask and put it around my face. . Qiu Fan is helpless, and he can't take a picture safely by lifting the camera. He doesn't want to make it eternal in this way.
"It can live for another 3 years!" The leaves said. The outer part of the root is a tender twig.