Bincheng Wu - Journal

Saturday, September 28, 2024

Saturday, September 14, 2024

Black Myth: Wukong Chapter 6 True Ending Cutscene

我这就摘下来,给你看!

Saturday, September 07, 2024

西游记 - 1986年版

云宫讯音

敢问路在何方

@9kitsune9 #搬运 #西游记 #花絮 ♬ original sound - 19

三美戏八戒

Thursday, September 05, 2024

八戒

Bajie is one of the clear winners that came out of Black Myth Wukong: his new appearance, his reaction when looking into the mirror that reflects back his true form, his love story...

@lynnhua3 黑神话悟空第四章:曲度紫鸳 #blackmythwukong #黑神话悟空 ♬ 原创音乐 - lynnhua

@white_rabbit_lovely 你还是和那时一样...笨啊... #黑神话悟空 #黑神话#壁上观 #紫蛛儿 #翻唱 ♬ nhạc nền - 呆小兔🎶🎤0326

你还是和那时一样...笨啊

Tuesday, September 03, 2024

in a world of billions of living beings for whom those individual stories are surely no longer very significant

'I will call Yurick and DeLillo "epistemological" writers, in the sense that for both the central "problem" to be solved formally is this ineradicable tension between fragmented, private experience and the "scientific" explanation of the world. Both, in other words, eschew the facile and conventional ways of ignoring the problem and the tension: continuing to tell individual stories and destinies (boy meets girl, etc.) in a world of billions of living beings for whom those individual stories are surely no longer very significant; or illustratively and "sociologically" offering this or that individual destiny as though it could still "represent" or be "typical" or "characteristic" of social laws in general.'

- Fredric Jameson, "The Names, and Richard A (review)"

Sunday, September 01, 2024

大圣

Saturday, August 31, 2024

壁上观

雪浸染万千华光钟声塑佛龛
此去蒙尘饮乐宴
朱颜改怎不见窟画昔日璀璨
却醒来作壁上观

@white_rabbit_lovely 你还是和那时一样...笨啊... #黑神话悟空 #黑神话#壁上观 #紫蛛儿 #翻唱 ♬ nhạc nền - 呆小兔🎶🎤0326

Monday, August 26, 2024

Fainted

Tuesday, August 20, 2024

The Hour of the Star

" ... had been the only really beautiful thing in her life. Wiping away her own tears she tried to sing what she heard. But her voice was as crude and out of tune as she was. When she heard it she started to cry. It was the first time she'd ever cried, she didn't know she had so much water in her eyes. She cried, blew her nose no longer know what she was crying about. She wasn't crying because of the life she led: because, never having led any other, she'd accepted that with her that was just the way things were. But I also think she was crying because, through the music, she might have guessed there were other ways of feeling, there were more delicate existences and even a certain luxury of soul... The plunge into the vastness of the musical world that didn't need to be understood."

Sunday, August 18, 2024

NYC - Raining 2024.08.18

"The second time they met a soft drizzle was falling that soaked them to the bone. Without even holding hands they walked in the rain that on M.'s face looked like flowing tears."