[YWW.ME] 2025.04.12 Jinse's zero-based rice balls

The brocade zither has fifty strings, each string and each pillar reminds me of my youth. Zhuangzi dreamed of butterflies in the morning, and King Wang placed his spring love on the cuckoo. The moon shines on the sea, and the pearls shed tears. The sun shines on the blue field, and the jade smokes. This feeling can be recalled, but it was already gone at that time.