The exciting moment of writing 500 words.

Before that, I always thought that life was dull; Before that, I always thought that life lacked excitement; Before that, I always thought that every moment of life was easy to remember; Before that, I always thought that I came to this world just to perform a task; Before that, I always thought that having life was waiting for death ... but after that, all my thoughts changed because of that beautiful moment.

Maybe I was influenced by a natural pessimism. At that time, I always felt that life was boring, so I fell in love with photography and fell in love hysterically. I hung up the camera and shuttled through the streets when I had nothing to do, hoping to find a wonderful moment and console myself.

That day, at the weekend, I went to the mountains to collect wind.

It was near dusk when I climbed to the top of the mountain with great difficulty.

I'm the only one on the mountain. The trees are rustling and lonely.

Looking around, I was shocked and shocked.

Night is coming. It was so drunk that it gradually dispersed and melted. A few thin clouds on the horizon were then soaked in all directions. The blue sky suddenly reflected a piece of drunken red, spreading and spreading, and half the sky rendered a faint glow, clear and attractive. The river is golden and the scales are sinking. The red river is rippling and dotted with blue waves.

Well done! This moment!

I woke up suddenly and quickly picked up the camera to adjust the focal length. Unfortunately, the charming Tuohong has gradually dissipated. Helpless, I had to shoot some residual scenes.

With surprise and regret, I began to go down the mountain.

I don't think there will be much improvement when the photos are developed, but my heart was shocked again when they were turned out.

The scaly river still shines like gold foil, but "half river is rustling and half river is red". The boat on the river has put away its sails, and the smiling faces of the fishermen on board are faintly visible, red and golden, which is the joy of harvesting after a day's work! On the awning, camel is red and faint, like a faded canvas, with traces of time.

I'm drunk, very drunk. ...

After that, I found that life is colorful; After that, I found that life is wonderful everywhere; After that, I found that the moments in my life were wonderful and beautiful; After that, I found that coming into this world is a kind of enjoyment-enjoying a beautiful moment; From then on, I found that the essence of life is to appreciate beautiful and wonderful moments ... everything changes because of wonderful moments.