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摄影师王戈翻看着一张张他亲手拍摄的照片,人物的,风景的,工地的,学校的,居然找不出一张令人心动的。他烦躁地关上电脑,抓起背包和相机,打算来一场毫无准备的即兴旅行。黄昏时分,火车将王戈抛到一个小小的站台,又拖着疲惫的身体喘着粗气渐行渐远了,放眼四望,黛色的群山在暮色中凝成一幅水墨画。他打听了一下,到最近的山里人家也要走上两个小时。年轻体健又常年在户外摄影,两个小时不算什么。开门的是一位老伯,听说王戈要吃饭借宿,上下打量了他一番,又问了他的职业,这才让进门
Photographer Wang Ge looked at a picture he personally shot, characters, landscapes, site, school, actually could not find a breathtaking. He nervously shut down the computer, grabbed the backpack and camera, intend to come to an unprepared improvised trip. Twilight, the train will be thrown into a small Wang Ge platform, dragged his tired body panting away, looked around, Dai colored mountains in the twilight condensate into an ink painting. He asked for a moment and two hours into the nearest mountain. Young healthy and perennial outdoor photography, two hours is nothing. Open the door is an old man, I heard Wang Ge to eat dinner, looked up and down about him, and asked his occupation, which let the door