This year, I often feel some things that are hard to describe in words. I don't know if my sensitivity has increased, or if my ability to express myself has declined, or if it's a combination of both. The only constant is that it's still difficult to find someone who resonates with me.

In fact, we don't even need to wait for the next generation to grow up; we ourselves have inevitably become more accustomed to chatting with AI than with real people.