Jin Siyan, a photography student looking for the "soul" for his graduation project, ventured into the rolling white mountains of Yunnan.
He confirmed for the hundredth time that he must have been driven crazy by his mentor's words, "Your works have no soul."
Otherwise, why would you drag dozens of kilograms of equipment into the deep mountains where the map is blurry, looking for some kind of "soul"?
Although the soul has not been seen, the mountain mosquito has learned a lot.
But he thought that what he found was a peerless scenery, but unexpectedly, he bumped into a person who was even more "beautiful" than the landscape.
That man's name is Yun Hao, and he is from the Bai tribe in the mountains. He is carved from ice and jade, and is not stained by dust or smoke. Jin Siyan chased him with the camera and clumsily approached with sincerity.
The iceberg seemed to be standing still, but one morning, a bowl of warm butter tea was silently pushed to his hand.
When they parted, Jin Siyan said, "Wait for me, I'll be back soon."
Yun Hao just looked at him, with the hundreds of thousands of mountains reflected in his eyes, and said softly, "Hmm."
Later, Jin Siyan's graduation exhibition shocked the whole school. The series of works is named "".
There is only one protagonist, among the clouds and mist, in the morning light, by the firepit... The last picture is an empty mirror, with the title reading: "I lost him."
On the day the exhibition ended, Jin Siyan drove back to Baishan like crazy.
At dusk, the familiar figure still stood under the old tree where we first met, as if he had never left.
He turned around, the ice and snow melted in his eyes, and a very faint smile appeared:
"Does your lens still need someone to return to?"
·City Photographer x Mountain Guardian
※It contains Bai culture, which is created based on some public information on the Internet!
Intention: I hope everyone can find their own mountain of belonging
