秋季微凉的晚风吹来,很容易让人想起Lake Of Tears,想起Daniel Brennare在《Forever Autumn》里无限低沉的吟唱。厄运金属的秋天是忧伤的提琴、空寂的长笛、清扬的箱琴,还有失意患者踏上枯叶小径时的咔咔声响。而透过相机镜头,我们看到的是辽阔的湛蓝、簇拥的火红、无际的金黄,以及绵延至远方的斑斓山脉。这不一样的秋天,是属于摄影人的秋天。 The cool breeze blowing in the autumn is reminiscent of Lake Of Tears, reminding Daniel Brennare of the infinitely deep singing in Forever Autumn. Doom metal autumn is sad violin, empty flute, Chhnang box piano, as well as frustrated patients when they set foot on the leaves of the Kaka sound. Through the camera lens, we see the vast blue, surrounded by flaming, boundless golden, and stretching to the distant gorgeous mountains. This is not the same autumn, belongs to the photographer’s autumn.