It was just like watching a movie. There was a family photo. The wife was very gentle, wearing a red woolen coat. The older woman, a mother or mother-in-law, wore a black cheongsam with a pearl necklace and was much slimmer than the younger woman. Both men are bookish, wearing round glasses, and the children are held in the arms of their mothers, very cute. Many years ago, in front of my grandfather's house, our family, standing, sitting, also took a similar photo, the water tank at the door of the house fell full of bamboo leaves, the earth wall because of age off the soil, exposing the bamboo film inside. Master Wu was always in good spirits. She was tall and easy to spot in the crowd. Her appearance did not change much. Master Jiang's white beard is very striking. In one of the photos, he is standing in the courtyard brimming with spirit, smiling sideways at the camera. He is simply a living god. At that time, it often snowed in the mountains, so there were many snow scenes. Master wore a navy blue cotton robe and a white scarf, and looked fatter than now. They had snowball fights and practiced swords in the snow, when they were very young people. There are also scenes of playing the piano in the five holes of the sky, slightly deliberately, perhaps to do commemorative shooting. In one of the few photos of the restaurant, Master is leaning against a flower pot on the balcony. The mountains behind him are empty and the light is bright. A few years ago, I passed by and overheard the sound of erhu inside the wall. It was very sad and I stopped for a long time. How could I have imagined at that time that this was also the path of Master. There are many memorials to her in the Upper Qing Palace. She wears several white clothes with her hair in a bun, without wearing a headscarf or hat. There are many Chinese roses around and hydrangeas. Remember she once said, that area daylily very much, before almost every day to eat fried daylily. I didn't know until I saw the picture that the pot of Lingjian lotus at the gate of Zhaitang was brought back from the wine market. Every flower and every grass is so old. In addition, there are water in Jiuzhaigou Valley, waterfalls in Lushan Mountain, carved flowers in Taiwan Yuzun Palace, stones in Hengshan Mountain, stone carvings in Mount Tai, group photos of students in Baiyun Guandao College, and the roof of Purple Xiao Palace. Most of the things are travel and study visits. My mother loves to take pictures and she has a great collection of pictures of my brother and me growing up. In the past, people valued photography very much. When someone in the family had a birthday, they would often go to the photo studio to take pictures, posing in a solemn posture. In the old photo studio, there were background pictures printed with scenery, which were somewhat distorted, but with a very unique color sense. In the past, I used to use film cameras, which would be lost after shooting, but I cherish it very much. Now, most use digital cameras, which can be deleted if you are not satisfied with them, and it is convenient to store them directly in the computer. However, I still like the way the photos are developed. When I graduated, I took a group of commemorative photos with my friends on campus, all of which were washed out and given to each other as a souvenir. Perhaps it is to know that the days go and do not return, and have to do a thought in this way.