Here is an indistinguishable teleportation from funny to literary and artistic. It is a perspective that may be inspiring, objective, or dark. It is a wonderful perspective that promotes each other when exchanging ideas.
As time goes by, the past has turned yellow. Whether it is beautiful, boring or sad, it has become a memory. Those thoughts and cognitions are far easier to be lost and forgotten than any physical things or virtual objects that have a relatively close correspondence with time. Now I have missed too much. From today on, I will start to record and weave a fine web of thoughts. From today on, I will no longer waste the spider threads of thoughts and inspiration...