Jerry's Tech Blog

Looking back, time flows like water; with a tap of the finger, the past comes into view. No searching is needed—what the heart seeks appears instantly. History and tools merge, as swift as a thought, as precise as intention.

Master the tools, and you can capture any scene at will; refining the moment is also a cultivation of the mind. A screenshot is more than just recording an image—it’s about crafting your own style within the frame and the shadows.

With the heart as a guide and the keys as the path — the old F key transforms into the dance of Lua, where history and commands flow at your fingertips, past and present meeting as seamlessly as breathing.

New to Windows, Raycast fits in like a blade to its sheath—fast, stable, complete. Launching, searching, converting, snippets, extensions—all respond as swiftly as thought. Only minor flaws remain, still needing adjustment. The true contest between tools lies not in the number of features, but in the harmony between mind and hand.

Eliminate fake clicks, block malicious bots, and let the digital world return to its original purity—like pruning branches and removing excess growth, undistracted by superficial glitz, holding fast only to truth and tranquility.

Countless records, no more manual handling; with a single click, they flow in like water into the sea. With the right tools at hand, complexity fades into silence, and the mind moves freely with the clarity of the data.

Tools, whether old or new, require a flexible mind; when models change form, the sound can still be heard. Knowing the way is not hindered by names; skillful use leads to the desired goal.

Between teaching and learning, like the moon hidden among clouds—concealed when reading, revealed when printing. With ingenuity, control what is shown or hidden, helping open the door to answers in the heart.

Simplicity is the way; sections flow like water, boundaries bring freedom. Appearance follows the heart, adjustments come naturally, and notes become a realm of ease.

All things have form, yet form is not fixed. Adjust the capitalization, remove redundant titles, and the words will be concise and the meaning clear, flowing naturally like water, unobstructed by circumstance.

Fine-tune keys and commands by stripping away unnecessary symbols to restore the flow you follow in your heart; tools, like people, achieve ease only when seeking simplicity over complexity.

Do not follow trends, nor seek to show off; first meet necessities, then pursue desires. Chaos, too, is a seed—walk alongside AI, and together grow into an organic treasury of knowledge.

Editing across multiple devices can easily lead to conflicts. A conflict is not a disaster, but a question. With automated syncing, a clean repository, pulling before writing, noticing differences, and resolving them with a calm heart, knowledge can flow like water—enduring, unchaotic, and unhindered.

Amid the dense forest of files, twin windows stand like gates, opening a clear path. They do not demand that you change, but quietly shift the branches, allowing you to see clearly and hold firmly, ultimately bringing ease and comfort.

The gate to tools is often locked behind profit. Now it opens for good, free from commerce, accessible upon registration. The wise will take it without strife, content with what they need.

The old device is worn out, the new one has just been tested. In the art of reading, it’s not only about the device, but also about the flow and harmony of the mind. HyRead has its flaws, yet it’s interesting; Kindle is still here, and Gaze is worth anticipating. As the window of technology opens and closes, peace of mind is all that remains, and every page is a journey.

Whether it’s ping, VBScript, or choice, all serve to create a brief pause within the command flow. Timeout.exe, striking straight to the heart, causes the batch process to fall momentarily silent, reminding us that waiting is also part of the journey.

With the power of simplicity, give order to the rows; numbers appear in the first cell, while order resides within the heart. Beauty adds no excess, yet arises naturally from order.

The deck is as shown in the table, the notes as recorded. Columns take shape, and cards come into being. Everything has its structure—understand their connections, and a thousand cards will flow like water, forming naturally.

Hide one corner and reveal the rest—only then do we realize that the path of memory lies not in seeing it all, but in exploring the shadows.