#48 / Three Hundred Poems, Three Hundred Mental Models
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Hello my friend! ๐ Over the weekend, I went trekking with my family in Waihi, a small town in New Zealand known for its historic gold mines. Walking along the old mining trails by the river, flanked by steep cliffs, the first thing that came to mind was a line from a poem by Li Bai: โThe ceaseless cry of monkeys on either bank, yet my light boat has already passed thousands of mountains.โ
#48 / Three Hundred Poems, Three Hundred Mental Models
#48 / Three Hundred Poems, Three Hundredโฆ
#48 / Three Hundred Poems, Three Hundred Mental Models
Hello my friend! ๐ Over the weekend, I went trekking with my family in Waihi, a small town in New Zealand known for its historic gold mines. Walking along the old mining trails by the river, flanked by steep cliffs, the first thing that came to mind was a line from a poem by Li Bai: โThe ceaseless cry of monkeys on either bank, yet my light boat has already passed thousands of mountains.โ