Ximo (惜墨)
A keeper of the old ways of programming. I’ve spent years in software development—hand-typed my share of code, tamed my share of frameworks, and bounced endlessly between reinventing the wheel and wiring up APIs.
These days, AI has pushed me into a corner, so I’ve quietly stepped away from the keyboard and reinvented myself as:
- 🤖 Translator of Algorithmic Mysticism — decoding AI’s “confident nonsense”
- 🔮 Feng Shui Master of Technical Debt — divining the auspicious moment to refactor ancestral code mountains
- ⚔️ Ferryman of Human–Machine Collaboration — carving a third path between “fully automated” and “fully manual”
I still believe: the best comment is code, and the best code is poetry.
Only now, between the lines of my verse, silicon and carbon sing in harmony.
Note: The pen name Ximo (惜墨, “sparing with ink”) is a nod to the great Qianmo (浅墨)—and an honest admission that this blog won’t be updated very often.