When we go out for a trip, as long as we go back to the hotel, the first thing is to save the photos in the camera into the computer. I remember that day when I saved the photos and opened them, I was shocked: the photos were too beautiful, too fake, and fake like a gouache painting. So, reluctant to shut down the computer, let this gouache painting on the screen has been displayed, I have been foolishly looking at, like looking at an eternal beauty, like looking at a first lover, can not turn my eyes.