I like this crying romance.

He, Yang Dongheng. I studied computer in college. In 2009, I came into contact with photography by chance. Since then, it has been out of control and has been persisting to this day. ? Speaking of persistence, he said that in life, because of his "persistence", he gave up many opportunities for promotion, and then he simply stopped working. Family and friends all think that he is an idle person.

"Now others regard me as a chic passer-by, but only I can understand the fatigue and haggard behind me."

Photography is very simple because anyone can press the shutter. Photography is not simple, because not everyone can see the empty and full world and press the shutter in time.

All his works are shot with life, but what people see is life and love. You can't see colorful colors and beautiful flowers in his works. He doesn't go with the flow, nor does he follow the crowd. Everything is unusual but intriguing!

At the moment when the photographer froze the picture, he had nothing to worry about and was temporarily isolated from the world. At this moment, his heart should be empty. Because it is ethereal, it can accommodate everything. Vientiane is immersed in people's lives and infects people's spirits.

This is the case with his works. The moment of snapping is the flash of his love. His heart is full of kindness and love, and his works bring people thoughts and thoughts. As the German poet Hou Delin's poem:

Who sinks into the boundless "depth"

Will fall in love with this most vivid "life"

His work is a portrayal of this poem. He reproduces the depth and soul of photography with images and life, which coincides with the connotation of China's philosophy. It embodies the faith pursued by works of art!

The following are all photos of his life.

From the moment of birth, the starting point of life is running. Although you are a god on the vast grassland with wildness, what I read in your charm is full of sadness! Heroes, sometimes there is nothing they can do. Your destiny is not yours after all. When my camera is aimed at you, my eyes are full of tears and this endless green-my grassland God!