I raise my pole, steering into the reflections of the stars. 我撑起长篙，驶进星星的倒影。
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 […]
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。
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。