After the establishment of cities by human beings, cities are known as places where human beings are highly gathered for survival, and the night scenery of modern big cities are very beautiful, and the colorful brilliance makes you feel a sense of being in a fairyland, and makes you feel the development and growth of the human scientific and technological civilization, and the following is to share with you the latest version of the World Cities Night Scenery Ranking 2017.
When the day is over, the city puts on its dress and makeup exquisitely on the stage of night.
Here are the beauties of the runway show:
New York, Capital of the World
Copenhagen, Fairytale City
San Francisco, Twin Peaks
Prague, Letenskesady Park
Mexico City, La Motta
Venice, College Bridge
Nashville. Country Music Capital
Guanajuato, Plaza Hidalgo
Los Angeles, Observatory
Budapest, Fisherman's Bastion
Paris, Louvre & Seine
Florence, Piazza Michelangelo
Barcelona, Magical Fountain
Beijing, College Roommate's Office
( All the above photos are taken by myself, many impression of the night scenery is also very good places, such as Hong Kong, Singapore, Cairo, Dubai, etc., I did not take a good picture, put up on them unfair to them, can not be unfair to them.
I have not been to many places, purely personal opinion, do not like can vigorously spray, anyway, I am also lazy.)
"The trick to taking night shots?"
"There are different ways to do it, so it's impossible to summarize.
A few common ones are 1) timing, such as just after the sun goes down, when it will be dark, 2) camera position, ascent, traffic and water, etc., 3) tripod or arm, long exposure, 4) manual, 5) don't take my word for it, I'm just shooting blind.
And privately, the most important thing: solitude."
"What does it have to do with loneliness?"
"It's what gives you time to climb to the heights, to wait tirelessly and patiently, and there's nothing better to do anyway.
Anyone who has a lover with them and still clicks their head and takes pictures is either stupid or stupid."
"So you belong?"
"I'm stupid and foolish, but more than that, I'm lonely. The pictures, in Rimbaud's words, are just to document my loneliness, or to show you the scenery there. "
"All that said, with all the places up there, where do you think has the best night view? "
"The best didn't get captured. Sparkling or charming, the best view, often with a story, or say, mwahahahaha. "
"Fuck, again pretending B not, then you say that the good night "good night" is what is like?"
Such as in Hangzhou, then still in school, young and messy.
Often with his buddies in the attic to cook wine on the girl, after the wine, take off their clothes, climbed to the roof of the moonlight, drunkenly overlooking the "beings", and sometimes drink, and sometimes cry, and there is a "world of assholes, only to make the king and fuck the ear! "The first time I saw this was when I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley, and the second time I saw it.
Then the moon and stars, the street lamps are listlessly bright, the night back to the school bully riding a broken car crunching, and the night snacks on the road humming a small tune of the crowd rubbing shoulders, couples embracing each other into the grove, the tree shook the leaves, the excess hormones and no lover of the guy, as a lover of the basketball, popping to the death, smashed, shouting: "Just ask you cool or not cool! "
If you have a question mark on your face, "What the hell is that saying?"
So I'll be blunt, give an example of Dongpo meat you feel again, "Yuanfeng six years October 12 night, undressing to sleep, the moon into the house, glad to get up. I think there is no one with the fun, so to Chengtian Temple, looking for Zhang Huaimin. Huai Min had not yet gone to bed either, so they walked with each other in the courtyard. Under the courtyard, the water was as clear as a pool of water, and the water was filled with yellow floating heart, covering the shadows of bamboo and cypress. Why is there no moon at night? Where is there no bamboo and cypress? But there are fewer people like us two ear."
Another example is Bangkok, which was the first time I traveled abroad with my parents.
My mom made sure to take a nap every day, got dizzy after walking for a long time, and was very picky, and in general she couldn't understand why anyone would like to travel, and that surprisingly included her husband and kids.
But then from time to time she would pout and say, "You guys have been everywhere but me."
So there was this trip.
That would be the most exhausting trip I've taken in years. Couldn't even slow down after a couple of Thai massages with them.
It was hard to get to the last leg of the trip, accompanying them to a certain high-rise for dinner and a night view, and after quoting the price half as low as it was, I finally got a favorable comment from my mom, "The shrimp was done okay, and the view was nice."
Thank goodness, I can't remember much about exactly what the night view was like that day, but from memory, it was the best.
And in Africa, traveling with a girl, windy all day bus ride, arriving late at night in a small town, bed creaking small hotel, no electricity, candlelight ghostly, several fireflies, countless stars, a clear spring.
Countless nights on the trip, that was one of the best.
Yes, a good night out doesn't even need a single light.
The brightest of all the lights were not as moving as her starry eyes.
And a certain city, sister business trip, I happened to pass by, live in the five-star, high-level, curtains a pull open, bright night came, leaning on the sofa, cheeks slightly red, hey the next content is a bit of childish but I do not cover up.
Well, we played a few games of chess under the influence of the wine, high-class enjoyment, intellectual pleasure!
After a night of cerebral exhaustion, in the morning, she went to work, and if I got up occasionally, she sat on my lap while I drew her eyebrows, and if I drew them badly, I was scolded. What about a good drawing, that's not going to happen.
More often than not, I couldn't get up, listening to her shower, brush her teeth, get dressed, get her bag, I'd sleepily say, "Happy at work",
"Asshole", she came up to me and whispered in my ear, "I want to eat at night! What? I'll bring it for you. "
"You",
"Hooligan", she beamed, "you clean up when I come back to clean you",
Well, I made the above up.
What she actually said was, "You go to hell", and then left a lip print on my cheek, "There's food on the table, eat first if you're sleepy and hungry, and for the big meal, wait for me to come back haha".
Haha, really can't make it up, the tent is soaking in water na.
What I mean is, even if you don't have company, you can still have a good night, as long as your imagination is as wild as a wild horse, and you don't pinch your own face in your dreams.
Afterword:
Leaving Nicaragua and entering Costa Rica, supposedly the country with the highest happiness index, but with a small price tag and everything. Just walk, read, listen to the rain and watch one sunset after another.