Who Decides Who Is Rich or Poor?

Ingenious idea!

If learning is merely imitation, then we will have neither science nor technology.

Good things will come. Until then, you have to keep waiting. Good morning, Monday.

Go for it! 666

Alas, the song of white snow has yet to find a kindred spirit. Wandering wearily on military campaigns, I languish by the Huai River. The trees in the stream hold the morning rain, the mountain birds sing of the remaining spring. I have a gourd of wine, enough to soothe the weariness of my journey.

Visiting friends on the weekend

The remaining sixteen chapters are VIP subscriptions, which I haven't read yet. I hope things get better and better.

Friendship is priceless, and things will only get better!

The people of Chu value fish more than birds; you should not needlessly kill the southward-flying geese. Moreover, I hear everywhere men and women are sold, their compassion and love severed to pay taxes and corvée labor. In the past, money was used to catch those who illegally minted coins; now, lead, tin, and bronze are permitted. Carving clay is the easiest way to obtain them; good and bad are incompatible, and they are forever misunderstood. The bugle sounds from the city walls of all nations; when will this mournful tune end?

A flock of geese flew into the azure sky, their powerful wings forming the Chinese characters for "person" or "one," as if performing an air show for the people.