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气温零下20摄氏度,我搓了搓手指,依然感觉很冷。旧的冻伤时刻困扰着我,这都怪该死的珠穆朗玛峰!“老兄,准备好了吗?”摄影师西蒙笑着问我,工作设备已经完全准备就绪。我朝他笑了笑,心里却异常紧张起来。直觉告诉我有些不对劲儿,但我却没有听从自己的内心。工作时间到了。工作人员告诉我,今天早上干冷的北加拿大落基山风景异常壮观,我根本未曾留意。到了该进入我私密空间的时候了。我很少会像现在这样专注、聪明、勇敢、
Temperatures minus 20 degrees Celsius, I rub the fingers, still feel cold. Old frostbite moment bother me, it all blames damn Everest! “Man, are you ready?” Photographer Simon smiled and asked me, the work equipment is fully prepared. I smiled at him, but my heart was unusually nervous. Intuition tells me something wrong, but I did not listen to my heart. Working time is up. The staff told me that this morning, the dry and humid North Canadian Rocky Mountain scenery is spectacular and I have not even noticed it. It’s time to enter my privacy. I seldom get the focus, cleverness, bravery,