**The Endless Loop of Indifference**
As 2024 draws to a close, I find myself reflecting on the past few years. My life has been a monotony of routine, with little to no significant changes. I'm still invested in virtual currencies, still listening to music from artists who have stopped producing new songs, and still watching virtual streamers who have undergone slight transformations. I purchase albums, but only to digitize them, and I treasure files that have been sitting idle for years.
It's as if time has come to a standstill since 2020, with no memories worth remiscing about. My days blend together, with the occasional realization that 'Wow, it's already 2024!'
Perhaps, the only thing that's changed is my slight release of attachment to WeChat's top-ups. However, I haven't found any suitable alternatives.
As I sit here, listening to music or watching a stream, I'm reminded that "The World is Silent at Midnight, Yet it Remains Yours".
The day belongs to someone else; only at night do I take refuge in these peaceful moments.