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要说油菜花,作为江南人的我是再熟悉不过了。每年春天,我都会和一帮摄影朋友扑进那花海之中：无论是杭嘉湖平原成百上千亩浩芒的油菜田,还是油画般精致、绿得动人的麦地中那一畦桃花夹一畦油菜衬一畦梨花,美得无法形容的桐庐梅蓉,抑或皖南云雾缥缈的大山里满坡的油菜和桃花,那色彩之绚丽,清香之盈怀,心境之纯净,让我们深深迷恋,久久不愿离去。总以为江南的油菜花已美到极致,没想到在云南,我见识了油菜花的另类豪情。
To say that rape flowers, as I am familiar with Jiangnan people. Every spring, I and a bunch of photography friends jumped into the sea of flowers: both the Hangjiahu plain Hundreds of acres of marsh rape fields, or oil-like exquisite, green and moving wheat that one 畦 peach folder Once the rape is lined with pear trees, the beautiful Tonglu Meirong, or the ravine of ravines and peaches in the mountains of Wannan’s misty mountains, is beautifully colored, fragrant, and pure in mind, leaving us deeply infatuated A long time do not want to leave. Always thought that the southern rape has been beautiful to the extreme, did not expect in Yunnan, I saw the rape alternative pride.