I was somehow against black & white photograph, according to my characteristics.
从性格上来说我是很抵触黑白的，原本。
总觉得色彩的丢失是可悲的，如同叙事情绪的丢失。另外当按下快门的瞬间，如何按捺下自己的冲动，把颜色转换成只有明暗的纹理，真是违背年轻本性的事情。比如你如何不去多看一个短裙靓丽的姑娘几眼？
I always felt it's a pity to toss the colors out of the picture, just like telling a story without real emotion. And it's just hard to force yourself to look at in terms of just binary dark vs. bright plus some texture, instead of the real colorful view in front of you. It's jut like not to giving a few more looks to a gorgeous & sexy girl walking by.
无论如何，我却逐渐能拍黑白了。
regardless what, I am gradually able to take b&w shots now.
照1： 世界的另外一边是阴天
foto 1: the other side of the world is quite cloudy and groomy
照2： 不知晨昏
foto 2: who cares it's dawn or dusk
照3： 交叉
foto 3: cross
照4：是它燃起了黑暗
foto 4: it lights up the darkness
照5： 水边干花
foto 5: dry flower by the stream
照6： 扭曲的树干
foto 5: twisted trunks
