[作品展示] 摄影爱好者梦叔的自留地（谢绝跟帖，欢迎约拍）

梦叔叔 · 发表于 2019-1-26 15:47

各位好，好久没有更新了，前段时间进去蹲了。回来后也没去拍照，找到去年夏天拍的焰火照一张与大家分享。

梦叔叔 · 发表于 2019-2-16 12:43

恬静

抓紧美好时光出来遛弯的人

梦叔叔 · 发表于 2019-3-2 01:08

2019灯光节，有免费活动但需提前网上预约，当然也有不需要预约的活动。网上预约：https://www.montrealenlumiere.com/

梦叔叔 · 发表于 2019-3-2 01:15

梦叔叔发表于 2019-3-2 00:08
2019灯光节，有免费活动但需提前网上预约，当然也有不需要预约的活动。网上预约：https://www.montrealenlu ...

这个周日是最后一天

梦叔叔 · 发表于 2019-3-9 00:24

妇女节快乐。上次灯光节拍的。

梦叔叔 · 发表于 2019-3-10 18:32

梦叔叔 · 发表于 2019-3-16 22:03

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梦叔叔 · 发表于 2019-3-21 23:28

"Hey Jude"

Hey Jude, don't make it bad
Take a sad song and make it better
Remember to let her into your heart
Then you can start to make it better
Hey Jude, don't be afraid
You were made to go out and get her
The minute you let her under your skin
Then you begin to make it better
And anytime you feel the pain, hey Jude, refrain
Don't carry the world upon your shoulders
For well you know that it's a fool who plays it cool
By making his world a little colder
Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah
Hey Jude, don't let me down
You have found her, now go and get her
Remember to let her into your heart
Then you can start to make it better
So let it out and let it in, hey Jude, begin
You're waiting for someone to perform with
And don't you know that it's just you, hey Jude, you'll do
The movement you need is on your shoulder
Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah yeah
Hey Jude, don't make it bad
Take a sad song and make it better
Remember to let her under your skin
Then you'll begin to make it
Better better better better better better, oh

梦叔叔 · 发表于 2019-3-22 22:11

3.17 Saint Patrick's day Parade downtown on Saint Catherine Street.

animals

梦叔叔 · 发表于 2019-3-22 22:22

"The Rose"
Some say love, it is a river, that drowns the tender reed
Some say love, it is a razor, that leaves your soul to bleed
Some say love, it is a hunger, an endless aching need
I say love, it is a flower, and you, its only seed
Its the heart afraid of breaking, that never learns to dance
Its the dream afraid of waking, that never takes the chance
Its the one who won't be taking, who cannot seem to give
And the soul afraid of dying, that never learns to live

When the night has been too lonely and the road has been too long
And you think that love is only for the lucky and the strong
Just remember in the winter, far beneath the bitter snows
Lies the seed, that with the sun's love in the spring becomes the rose