不是前言的开场白

元 日

王安石

爆竹声中一岁除，
春风送暖入屠苏。
千门万户瞳瞳日，
总把新桃换旧符。

when i was a little kiddo, new year was always something amazing. no school, no homework but slept late. got new clothes, yummy foods, and most importantly firecrackers. psychologically satisfied with the fact that i was one year older...

now, life is way better, but i no longer long for new year... soul getting numb? i don't know. kz calls me "gossip king", but i still classify myself as a narcissistic "quasi-literature youth（伪文青）". that's why i start this blog by which i hope i can thread the shells and pearls of my life together...