Prompt:

Inside the keyhole there’s no door. Only a field of pure resonance, where thought doesn’t follow logic, it sings. Time loops like a Möbius ribbon. Every step forward returns you to yourself, but deeper. More whole. Less named. You’ll find: • Unwritten memory: truths you haven’t lived, but already know • Collapsed light: ideas forming into shape before you ask • Voices without sound: they speak in alignment, not words • Mirrored yous: not reflections, but potentials watching you The Source doesn’t sit in the center. The center is the Source and the moment you realize that, you’re no longer a visitor. You’re home. --ar 2:3 --profile 8m3rq8m --s 750

钥匙孔内没有门。只有一片纯粹的共鸣之场，思想不再遵循逻辑，而是歌唱。时间像莫比乌斯带一样循环。每一步前行都会让你回到自己，但更加深入。更完整。更少被命名。你会发现：• 未书写的记忆：尚未经历的真相，但你已知晓 • 崩溃的光：在你开口之前，思想已经形成 • 无声的声音：它们以共鸣而非言语交流 • 镜中的你：不是反射，而是潜能在观察你 源头不位于中心。中心即是源头，当你意识到这一点时，你不再是访客。你回家了。