Unconsciously, since discovering this wooden stake, I have taken four or five photos back and forth. Looking back on the first shoot, there were still some feelings, but the subsequent attempts all ended in failure. However, it wasn't until this time that I finally succeeded in filming it for graduation, and my heart was filled with a sense of accomplishment.

Perhaps due to the impact of rainstorm in surrounding provinces, Datong will also be hit by rainstorm. When I checked the weather forecast, I was surprised to find that there would be a nice sunset the night before the rainstorm. So, without hesitation, I rushed to Wenying Lake.

When I arrived at the designated filming location, I found that the wooden stake had been pushed to the shore by the lake, lying horizontally on the ground like an abandoned and inconspicuous object. But in my eyes, it is a rare treasure. You know, it's really difficult to find the right prospect in this vast water area, which is why I always want to complain about Wenying Lake.

I took off my shoes and socks, walked into the water, and lifted the wooden stake to achieve a more perfect composition effect. I carefully transferred it deeper into the water and then found stones to provide support for it. After I fix it in place, I will return to the shore and test its composition with my phone. At this moment, a wonderful discovery surprised me greatly. The standing wooden stake looked like a statue of Guanyin, a Buddha statue wrapped in heavy shackles.

Perhaps this is the charm of photography! In my imagination, the picture has gradually become clearer. I quickly secured my seat, filled with anticipation, and began filming, quietly waiting for the magnificent appearance of the sunset.

At this moment, a gentle breeze brushed over the lake, creating layers of ripples. Everything around me seemed so peaceful and serene, only my heart was filled with anticipation and excitement. I stared intently at the sky, afraid of missing every moment when the sunset appeared.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the sky began to gradually take on a faint orange hue. The color gradually deepened and spread, as if a painter was freely spraying his paint. Finally, the sunset spread out like brilliant brocade, decorating the entire sky like a dream. And that wooden stake, against the backdrop of the sunset, became even more mysterious and unique, as if it truly possessed some kind of sacred aura.

My camera has already been turned on, capturing this stunning moment. Every photo represents my pursuit of beauty and reverence for nature. At this moment, all the effort and waiting have become incredibly worthwhile