Opening Note
It seems that today I suddenly felt the urge to record something, which led to this first life log here. Looking back, it was probably about fifteen years ago when Baidu shut down, and I went ahead to create a blog. However, as time passed, when the domain expired, I ultimately did not renew it due to the high costs. Moreover, with the strict management of platforms like Weibo in the country, I became too lazy to put in the effort to write again.
Searching for a Place to Belong
Recently, however, I suddenly felt inspired again, so let me slowly explain the reasons behind it. I was thinking of using that bolt to generate an independent site, and the initial progress was quite smooth. Unfortunately, the consumption of that free token was as rapid as hair falling out, disappearing in an instant. If I wanted to continue, I would have to wait until tomorrow, and such a long wait was something I could not endure, so I came straight here.
Connection to Blogging
Speaking of this blog, it has actually been registered for over three hundred forty-six days, almost a year, yet it has remained idle. The main reason is that using xlog in the country has many inconveniences. As for myself, I have also never figured out what kind of content I should write, so I could only let it remain idle.
Fortune Telling
Just yesterday, I used the currently popular deepseek tool to carefully calculate my own fortune. It suggested that I am generally more suited to write some things myself, and that I might have some development in the fields of culture, education, and self-media. Regardless, I do find what it said quite meaningful. And indeed, I have some interest in these areas.
Thoughts on Writing
Therefore, I plan to start by recording my daily learning process and work process, gradually accumulating some content for my personal knowledge base. In this way, I can consider it as finding something to do, and I will slowly cultivate it in the future, hoping to reap some rewards.
It is probably the fate of words; if you happen to stumble upon these few lines of casual writing and feel something in your heart, like a lump in your throat that you can't swallow, then don't hold back. Whether it is sincere praise or sharp and profound criticism, I am all ears, treating it as a valuable guide on this journey of writing, and I hope you won't be stingy.