I have thought a lot about what I am suitable for and what I like to do. In the end, I still feel that writing something is a habit I developed from my parents' supervision of taking notes since I was a child. It is also the first thing that comes to my mind, and it is the most likely thing that I can stick to with peace of mind.
The prompt buttons on the screen flashed and flashed, like a blink of an eye, mocking the author's childishness and simplicity. Indeed, self-driving cars are already on the streets, Musk is going to colonize Mars, and AIGC is going to subvert the gaming industry. There are still people who are willing to quietly record the trivial matters of life in this restless era.
In this era of AI, it seems that everyone has become an artist, writer, and game designer overnight, and various applications are emerging one after another. Hundreds of beautiful AI pictures are generated every minute and every second on Midjourney, which are so real that it feels unreal; major technology companies are laying off employees one after another, as if AI will replace everything and accurately and efficiently predict your every move.
Perhaps, AI can change people's living habits, but it cannot change human nature.
Concept: Life cannot be speculated, and there are no ifs in life. Everyone's life is a one-way parallel line.