I love Nujiang.

When taking photos, I didn't realize how unforgettable some scenes were. But when I got home and looked through my phone out of boredom, I saw these moments that had become memories and realized their uniqueness and irreplaceability. There might not be another chance to visit this place again, or if I do, things might have changed. The sincere faces in these landscapes might be a once-in-a-lifetime encounter. Photos compensate for the fading of memories. Regret and helplessness are part of life. When I learned to observe calmly, I also found that they each have their own value.