Photographic story prose

"Since fate has arranged for us to meet, can I take a picture for you?"

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"Dad, can you give me 900 yuan money first? I want to buy a SLR, but the money is not enough. "

"Generally speaking, I will support what you want to buy. Why do you want a SLR? "

"Pure love, to put it bluntly, is to learn photography and pursue art ... to put it bluntly, it is interest. There is no direct beneficial effect and purpose. I don't intend to make money from it in the future, but I really want to learn. "

It seems that for a long time, my father gave me money because I didn't have living expenses. This time, because I haven't saved enough money, I struggled for a long time, or I took the initiative to ask my father for money and carefully asked my father for money to buy a SLR. I didn't expect my father to agree, which was beyond my expectation. I thought my father would not agree, but on second thought, my father should support me. My father has always carried out the belief of a good father: "You can't give me the best, but you will give me the best." When I was a child, my father would not hesitate to buy me a repeater, an electronic idiom dictionary and various books. I am not rich, but I am envied by others. They have a * * * characteristic, which may be helpful to my study. But SLR really has no direct benefit to my professional study. It's embarrassing to think about it. Dad always gives me his best.

After receiving the camera, I can't wait to try my hand with a SLR. Pretend to be professional, hold the camera body with your left hand, close one eye, choose the appropriate white balance while taking pictures, use the simplest three-point method to compose the picture, turn the dial to adjust the aperture and ISO sensitivity, and press the shutter with your right index finger to focus. Finally, you are satisfied. Then pretend to press the shutter calmly, click, and the camera freezes that fleeting moment.

I think life is made up of countless fleeting moments, so we always feel that time is "gone forever". We really want to reach out and try our best to seize the time, but time has slipped through our fingers with our past. We will pass by the ever-changing scenery, meet unforgettable and interesting people and experience unforgettable things. The infinite convenience of the digital age allows me to record the past and present with a lens.

Five years ago, I wrote in the Classmate Record that I graduated from junior high school and became an amateur photographer. Then there is no concept of photography. Even the pixel of the mobile phone was smashed. I just think that under the lens, it is another kind of beauty. When I hold up my mobile phone, I think a lot. How to shoot better? What theme do I want to express through this photo? Or what kind of emotions do you want to show in the photo? This is a wonderful feeling. Unfortunately, I haven't taken any good photos so far, but I've been playing with the tools I can take pictures with.

When did this dream about photography begin to sprout?

When I was very young, when my father was working in other places, photos were the sustenance for us to ease our thoughts. Every six months or a year, my father will send a photo back from other places, and my mother or sister will take me to the photo studio to take one photo and print two copies, one for my father and the other as a sign of my growth. On the back of the photo sent back by my father, there are some words: "Happy New Year!" " ""academic progress! " "I miss you! "Wait, look at these familiar handwriting, as if my father told me himself.

At that time, technology was not as convenient as it is now, nor was it a digital camera, but a film age. I usually take photos, wait for about half a month before I go to the photo studio to get them, and then my mother and I go to the post office to post them. Those photos sent in my hometown eased the yearning between father and daughter, and gradually planted a seed about my photography dream in my heart.

At that time, I was thinking, it would be great if I could take pictures of my father or receive pictures of my father every day. But even if I shoot it every day, I can't watch it every day. Developing photos is so slow. Besides, it costs a lot of money. So I simply thought, if I can shoot, I will take many pictures at a time, and then I will give them all to my father when he comes home. Dad goes out to work and can look at my photos every day. Then I will take many photos of my father, and I will look at that photo when I miss him.

When I graduated from primary school, it happened to be a "non-mainstream" era, and it was very popular to take "big photos". We always ask three or five friends to chip in to take a "big photo" as a souvenir. At that time, I was still silly, thinking that if I could take big photos, I could take a lot of photos with my good friends. Now, I look at those photo stickers with poor pixels and think back to my teachers and classmates in primary school, and even every grass and tree on campus. Every photo is full of childhood joys and sorrows. No wonder, I wish I could freeze those moments with photos. Those unforgettable moments are full of memories. The idea is simple and simple, and it is also the insistence on that sincere friendship.

Then I graduated from junior high school. It was also a photo day, but my mobile phone was stolen and disappeared in my life with many photos of Zhang Zhengui. Seeing that everyone is taking pictures of graduation with their mobile phones, I really want to have a camera so that I can also take pictures of parting laughter and tears. So I can only comfort myself to record the beauty of graduation with my eyes, not my mobile phone. In fact, at that time, it was not just mobile phones that were distressed, but more photos. You know, there will be no emoticons, so every photo in my mobile phone is carefully selected, and all the photos taken or ugly will be deleted. I tried to find my mobile phone. In fact, I hope that the person who stole my mobile phone can give me the memory card of my mobile phone and let me leave the photos I took. But then the phone was not found, and there were no photos. The only photos of graduation party now are from my good friends in high school.

Photography dream is definitely not only the disappointment of graduation, but also the yearning of relatives.

Grandpa is hard of hearing, so it is inconvenient for us to call him at ordinary times. Once, my grandfather said to me, "Shirley, when you come to see me next time, can you bring me a photo of you (my brother)?" He goes to school in Zhejiang, so far away, I miss him very much. I can't hear, and my eyes are fine. I will look at his photos when I miss him in the future. "Grandpa said this sentence, it seems that every word is pouring out his thoughts about his younger brother. The wrinkled forehead is deeply branded with traces of missing.

When I went to grandpa's house again, I went to the photo studio and printed my brother's photo on the beach. It is only 5 inches big, but the pixels are still clear. On the road and on the crowded bus, I fantasized about grandpa's face when he saw his brother's photo countless times.

As a result, grandpa's excitement was beyond my expectation. Grandpa grabbed the photo and studied it carefully. He wiped his hands on his clothes and then stroked the photo gently. The smile on the corners of the mouth is like a child receiving a long-awaited toy car. Later, grandpa said, "I'm going to put it in the cupboard and keep it well until I go to bed."

Grandpa was very happy at that time, and so was I. This is my first gift to grandpa. Looking at the feeling that people are like children, I feel as if I have done something to be proud of, even though I cooked the food and sprinkled salt that day.

Later, my cousin told me that one night my grandfather called his brother's name, "talented!" " "Then grandpa woke up from a dream and immediately got out of bed and went to the cupboard to dig out his brother's photo. He watched it alone for a long time in the night. Finally, grandpa fell asleep again with his brother's photo in his arms.

During the winter vacation of senior one, my parents and younger brother and I went to a photo studio and took a "family photo" of four people. Similarly, we printed many copies. I want to take one back to school as a souvenir. My parents and brother left one in Zhejiang, and I brought one for my grandparents. Similarly, there is one for my grandfather. I once again saw a young smile like a flower on grandpa's face.

From then on, I also hope that one day I can take a lot of photos, so that my family can relieve the sadness of missing through photos.

After the college entrance examination, I immediately bought a smart phone with my father's consent. I still remember that when I bought a mobile phone, I told the shopping guide that I wanted a mobile phone with powerful photography, so the shopping guide tried his best to recommend several mobile phones with good photography. Since then, I have been thinking about photographing my life with my mobile phone almost all the time.

Now, I finally have my first SLR camera, which can capture those precious moments with the lens and enjoy the fun of photography. There are some new understandings of photography, and simple ideas have always existed when I was a child. I dreamed of taking pictures not only of my family, but also of my classmates. In my imagination, in my later life, I will often walk on the road with my camera on my back, or talk to myself in the sky, or kindly ask pedestrians, "Since fate has arranged for us to meet, can I take a picture for you?"

The 0.00 1 second moment of taking pictures records endless stories and feelings.