The evening glow and setting sun reflected against the crimson clouds, mountain peaks piercing straight into the skies, the mist swirling around, adding an air of mystery and grandeur.
Tangtang took photo after photo, though she wasn't a stranger to grand sights, she couldn't help but be entranced by the scenery here, sighing, "It's truly beautiful---"
Then she asked, "Zhang, how did you discover this place?"
Zhang Wen was equally exuberant at the moment. They were students majoring in photography; to capture breathtaking scenery was, as Gorky had said, akin to a starving person diving for bread.
However, he was burdened by the lack of quality equipment, always feeling that he couldn't capture the true essence and beauty of the place, which made him hold back, preferring not to shoot at all.
From this perspective, Zhang Wen was also someone remarkably persistent in his craft.
