Runtian WuJanuary 25, 20241 min read

No title 无题

I am the ghost on this mountain road; my murmurs stir the darkened paths. 我是这条山路上的幽灵，我的低吟凌乱黑色的走廊。

The dawn at Cold Spring Harbor, I roam with you! I’m the ghost on this mountain road, my murmurs stir the darkened paths! 25 January 2024 at Cold Spring Harbor Laboratory

凌晨的冷泉港，我在此漫游！我是这条山路上的幽灵，我的低吟凌乱黑色的走廊！ 2024年1月25日于冷泉港实验室

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The Mountain Is There — On AI and Humanity

I revisited Liu Cixin’s The Mountain, and it made me feel how extraordinary it is to be living in the age of AI. One of the greatest differences between humans and other animals is that we are willing to explore things beyond the immediate needs of survival. At least some of us will always try […]

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Before Dawn 天亮以前

As if the answer had once bent close, with time to write only half a stroke, before it vanished before the break of day. 仿佛答案曾经俯身靠近，只来得及写下半条笔画，便消失在天亮以前。

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After Rain in the Mountains 山岭的雨后

Walking through the mist is like walking into a dream not yet awake. 走在雾里，像是走进一场尚未醒来的梦。