Learn the story of photography experience.

On Sunday afternoon, the weather was exceptionally good. My parents and I agreed to play football in Shiwan Botanical Garden. We happened to pass by Nanhu Park, so we changed our mind and went to Nanhu Park to play. Nanhu Park is very beautiful. Willow gently swaying graceful posture, open in rows by the lake, like a group of girls dancing folk dance, welcome everyone who comes to the park. Because it is a rest day, as usual, the park is crowded with people, including tea makers, playing cards, playing football on the grass and boating on the water, which looks very lively.

What impressed me most was my first outdoor photography-Qian Jiadong.

My parents took me to Qian Jiadong in Yongzhou. That day, instead of staying in a hotel, we set up a tent at the foot of the mountain. Our tent is blue. It's not big, but it can sleep three people, me and my parents. It has a damp-proof pad and a sleeping bag, which makes me feel as comfortable as a bed at home. At night, it was dark outside, and our headlights and flashlights played a role. A small headlight lit up our tent and brought me the warmth of home and infinite joy. In the dead of night, everyone rested. I heard the cheerful chirping of crickets and unknown insects, as if they were serenading us. The wind blew through the bamboo forest, and the bamboo leaves made a hurried sound, high and low, fast and slow, as if they were holding a concert for us. I slowly fell asleep in the concert of nature. The next day, we visited the stone forest, waterfalls and explored a cave. This is my first outdoor activity, which left a deep impression on me and made me fall in love with outdoor photography.