Gan Yao Diary

When people reach middle age, they often feel that the years are passing by, and in a trance, the memories of the past have gradually faded away, and they are confused as to not knowing where they are. So, I decided to pick up a pen and write a diary, just to preserve those daily traces that were about to disappear. It is not about being lyrical or beautiful, but just imitating the ancients' "one thing at a time" and faithfully recording what I read, saw, ate, and thought. Keep a reading account to accumulate knowledge, record delicacies to preserve your taste, and record new knowledge to expand your insights. This is not only self-salvation against forgetfulness, but also active brain training for precipitating material for creation. In the current era of rampant AI, every page of text is a backup of life and a mirror of the soul. A few years later, when I look back on where I came from, I may smile knowingly or be filled with emotion. But what is certain is that those memories that have been washed away by time will become clear and vivid again because of these words. This may be the best meaning of recording daily life.