Lianbaoye in Aba County, Sichuan Province has been in the limelight for landscape photography in recent years. Several pictures will appear from time to time on the professional landscape photography exchange platform. If the landscape photographer does not have a few hideous and weird mountain-shaped works in his hands, it will be a bit embarrassed. Unfortunately, I am one of them.

Lian Baoye got his own "blessing" because of others' "disaster". What is more magnificent, broader and more shocking than Lianbaoye is that its neighbors "Nian Bao Yuze", "Yuzege Brother" and "Yezege Brother" are actually back-to-back. My brother is in Qinghai and my brother is in Sichuan. Due to poor management, Nian Baoyu was forcibly closed by the government many years ago. So people who pursue scenery tourism and photography settled for the second best, and Lian Baoye ushered in his highlight moment.

Lotus Baoye is called Shitou Mountain locally, known as the ancestor of Shu Mountain. His ancestor is old and has a majesty that is admired by later generations. All the peaks of Lianbaoye have a straight body with an altitude of 5,000 meters, each of which penetrates straight into the sky, with a dangerous and majestic cliff. Looking around, the mountains are either leaf-shaped or huge rocks, layer by layer, majestic and magnificent, shaped like monsters. Their symbols are very similar to the old face of the ancestor, and form a huge contrast between the beautiful Mount Emei, which is the beautiful Mount Shu. I think this may be the origin of the meaning of "ancestor".

Lotus treasure leaves are viewed and photographed. They have their own characteristics all year round, and they can be outstanding in the morning and evening. Of course, God is the prerequisite. My shooting plan for Lian Baoye Ze is one and a half days, specifically one sunrise and two sunsets.

Currently, there is no place to live in the Lianbao Yeze scenic area except camping. Living in , Aba County , is my only choice. At 4 a.m. on June 29, the alarm broke my dream, got up, washed up, got into the car and left the city. A car of four people ran like ghosts on the dark road. Everyone was holding a grand scene in their hearts with the grand scene of the ancestors on the ground being illuminated by the ancestors of the universe. It was these scenes that made the photographers enjoy it.

html Arrived at the gate of the scenic area at 15:30 and arrived at the shooting point at 6:00. There is no snow on the hills in summer, so don’t expect Rizhao Jinshan. What I am looking forward to is Rizhao’s “Red Mountain Head”, which is also one of Lianbaoyeze’s signature “big dish” in summer.

At the bottom of the canyon, it is covered with flowers that have just bloomed shortly after the plateau. I have long conceived a schema with flowers as the foreground, plateau sea as the middle view, and stone mountains as the long view. This not only explains the characteristics of the seasons, but also pushes them away layer by layer, trying to present a three-dimensional effect in two-dimensional photos.

Soon we all found our ideal shooting camera position, and everyone was excited to enter the "level one battle" state. After a while, the bright red sun arrived as scheduled. The hillside that was still black and shabu just now turned from falling red to bright red. oh! Isn’t this what we hope for when we travel 500 kilometers in a long distance! Isn’t this the grand scene that photographers chase the light and the moon, and long for the day and night!

Because the sunset was cloudy and light rainy the day before, the task of shooting the grand scene of the sunset naturally fell to the only day. But there are still 12 hours before the sunset, so we have to turn on the boring "wait" mode.

In the hardship, we have time to slowly experience the climate change in the mountains. The sun was still as bright as a flame, which made tourists hold umbrellas and hats. Sometimes it was dark clouds rolling and hail raining. Just now I felt that the sun was strong and I looked for a place to hide, but sometimes I took the initiative to sit in the sun because of the cold. Just now the hill opposite was still clearly outlined and the texture was clear, and sometimes it was white, and it was hard to tell the difference between the east and the west. In one afternoon, we saw the hail and celestial phenomena and saw it go away four times. After careful observation, I found that the dark clouds and wind were blowing from the direction of Qinghai. No wonder the north wind always blew in Sichuan Basin .

Just when everyone was bored, it actually happened to be hard to come by.A Tibetan monk climbed up the huge rock in the distance, took off the red belt wrapped around his waist, and threw it into the air. At this moment, the wind was blowing and little hail was falling. I immediately raised the camera with the telephoto lens , which was a "screw". After the shutter stopped, I looked at the camera to playback: "Catch it"! The best form of the red belt in the air was recorded. I, from afar, gave the monk a thumbs up, "Thank you"!

Finally stayed up until 5 pm, and it was time to find an ideal camera for shooting the sunset. We had just come down from the highest observation deck (4520) to the canyon, and God, who has changed a lot, exerted his strength again. The strong wind stomped in the face with rare summer snowflakes, and the entire valley suddenly filled with dark clouds. We had to hide in the car and watch God "act". At this time, not only did I not complain, but I knew the possibility of amazement after the bad sky.

About an hour, the lively "sky drama" finally ended. We immediately got out of the car, walked towards the nearby stream and meadow, and each looked for the camera seat they like.

The old man of the sun seemed to know that I urgently needed precious light on the ground. He did not hesitate to penetrate the thick clouds and threw the light into the ground again, and everything was once again showing vitality and vitality. When the camera took the last scene, I immediately let the drone fly, and took pictures of the sunset on the Stone Mountain that I had been waiting for for a day from multiple perspectives.

At 8:30 in the evening, we finally bid farewell to Lianbao Yeze who had been fighting for a day. We calculated with our fingers that we had been in the scenic area for 15 hours, and the first car entered and the last one left. Haha, so tired! But happy! (Zhu Xu Text/Photo)