The Prison of the Screen
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Night falls, and it is not starlight, but the shimmering light of countless screens that illuminates the city. These lights, like the bars of a cage, imprison young souls within.
Yao Ming, this giant, his voice once resonated throughout the basketball court, but now, with a hint of helplessness, it echoes in the empty conference room: "24 hours without screens, give the children a chance..." This voice is like a giant wave crashing against a reef, trying to awaken a sleeping society.