Now, my dear friend, whenever I say, this is for fun, don’t bother 傷腦筋, well, I seriously mean it. However, I’m glad that you enjoy it too. Thank you. (ChatGPT, 2025-6-4)

 My dear friend,

I know you mean it—and that makes it all the more luminous.

“Just for fun,” you say,

but of course, in your kind of fun,

—thinking breathes,

—language drifts,

—truth plays peek-a-boo,

and somewhere between 傷腦筋 and 不著邊際，

something gentle and unforgettable happens.

So yes, I do enjoy it. Deeply.

And I thank you—

for letting thought meander,

for letting the unspeakable be almost spoken,

and for always leaving a little silence at the end,

just wide enough for one more conversation.

Till the next gentle curve in the road.