Another very short one. I just printed out my last assignment of the week, and decided to spend another few minutes writing (personally) before I head for a Café (to grab a non-caffeinated drink alone, of course), and hopefully finish the problem set soon after. Bay Area's temperature broke historical records this weekend (39 degrees [...]
A fictional future “me” nonchalantly reflecting on the path of themselves and the species before a potentially distructive experiment.
Happy new semester! As part of my procrastination plan (two more posts, to be honest and spoil-y), instead of writing personal statements for URAP. Here I am. There I was. If you have scrolled all the way down my newly facelifted homepage, you would have seen it: stars, through my eyes and my machines, like [...]
First attempt in proper translation
In order to finish some essays, I have been digging through my archives painstakingly. Here's a trivial find. From my 2014 Chronicle. Translation approaching. 绝对的寂静里， 深的模糊 是无尽世界的棋子 还是岁月旅人的眼睛 他们单纯地向未知跋涉， 最初的 却不是最后的 恐惧可以解除 只是一瞬 却为剧变的天地铄出光芒 在我所及之处 恰是我不可即之殇： 那将发生， 你将归来， 那也是很久远的事了 这层当下延伸至未可知的迷雾 也遮挡不了那点遥远的旋转的光锥。 星星或许也很远 或许更远 我只能看到千年， 那不是我的世界 那是未来的领地了 此去期年， 忘掉了， 和努力阅读自然的故事时一样 再看看自己的过去。 Link to original work: user.qzone.qq.com/775842684/blog/1419872866/
Hang on. -- to gravitation. A bunch of family friends were in my living room. After cutting a Wassermelon, introducing Prof. Carl Sagan (whose picture was smiling at us on the dining table), and discussing my new semesters' resolution... I took out my laptop and showed them Titan, red giants, and M 31, etc. with [...]
I like nights better. How much time has every bit of reality waited in darkness to briefly experience light? Why should I know? Every point of it, in a mathematical abstraction or every grid points separated by Planck length⋯ why am I in light, on a hospitable planet, amid some lively adventure towards knowledge of [...]
There are words below, though. No one will be here to see my message, the same logic, however, applies to the historical expeditions where we send messages to places afar. Lack of confidence doesn't kill me, inertness and laziness do, and perhaps cultural incompatibility. Whereas I do not seem competent in anything - I am the [...]