Today I came across a video about an alien healing story. The protagonist was a wife, set in the early days of China's Reform and Opening-Up. Lin Yuhui knew how scarce material resources were back then, how hard life was.
今天刷到了一个外星人治愈故事的视频,主人公是一位妻子,那还是改革开放初期的岁月里,林语晖知道那时候物质的匮乏,生活清苦.
She worked to support her husband studying at university in Dalian, even scrimping on her own meals to supplement his nutrition while he studied. After work, she took extra jobs while managing household chores.
她工作挣钱供她的丈夫在大连读大学,甚至为了给他在读书期间补充营养,自己省吃俭用,下班还要额外打工又得操劳家事.
Such hardship left this woman physically unwell before she turned thirty—her hair turned gray, and she developed lumbar spine problems.
这样的艰苦岁月使得这位女士不到三十的年纪,就身体不好了,头发花白,腰椎有病.
The story immediately captured Lin Yuhui's attention, shifting him from his writing to staring at his phone screen. He thought to himself,Isn't this a modern-day Qin Xianglian?Her husband had better not turn into Chen Shiméi.Such a virtuous wife is rare these days. What karma did that kid accumulate?
故事讲述中,马上就吸引了林语晖的注意力,从手头的写作转到了盯着手机屏幕听述故事详情,心中暗想,这不就是当代秦香莲吗?她那个丈夫可千万别学陈世美.这么贤德的妻子这年头少有啊,那小子不知道怎么修来的.
But when aliens intervene in human affairs—like offering treatment—they require consent. As he listened, Lin Yuhui silently pleaded with the aliens,Help her. By then, he was sobbing uncontrollably.
但是外星人处理地球人的事务,比如给她治疗,需要本人同意,一边听着讲述过程,林语晖一边心中暗暗呼喊那些外星人"你们帮帮她",这时候他自己已经哭的稀里哗啦了.
After finishing the story, Lin Yuhui calmed himself. Thankfully, the ending was good: the woman received treatment and later gained the ability to heal others.
等到听完故事,林语晖平复了一下心情,还好结局还不错,那位女士被治疗了,从那之后她也获得了功能,可以帮助别人.
Just then, athud came from the next room. Lin Yuhui went to check—it was a tea bag on the floor. He was sure he'd placed it securely, even blocking it to prevent slipping or accidental knocks.
这时忽然听到隔壁屋里啪嗒一声,林语晖过去一看,原来是茶包掉在了地上,但是自己怕这样明明把它放得牢靠了,还挡了东西防止它滑落或者不小心碰掉在地上.
Judging by its fallen position versus its original spot, it must have risen vertically, moved horizontally, then fallen freely.
现在看它跌落所在的位置和原有的位置,除非它垂直上升,水平移动,然后自由跌落.
Lin Yuhui looked around.No one's here.Amused, is it them? He glanced upward.Ghosts? A flicker of tension. But he suspected the Beings—he'd just had strong emotional fluctuations they might have sensed.
林语晖往周围看了看,肯定没人啊.乐了,是他们?然后他又抬头往上看了看,还是鬼?有点紧张.不过他猜还是那些存有们,因为自己刚才的情绪波动被感知到了.
Previous channeling messages mentioned alien contact often begins in the realm of consciousness—dreams first, then subtle anomalies nearby: fleeting glimpses, sensed presences, or a shoulder tap.
之前的通灵传导信息里也说过外星接触可能首先从意识领域,梦境等开始,然后有可能是身边的异样,似乎看到什么,或者感觉到存在以及拍一下肩膀.
So Lin Yuhui thought,If there's potential for contact with the Beings, I should make it easier for them. He taped a sheet of paper to the wall, hung a pencil from a string, and wrote at the top:You can leave messages here. Welcome.
所以,林语晖想,既然有可能有存有们潜在的接触可能性,那就给他们提供点便利条件吧,于是他在墙上贴了一张纸,然后用线绳挂了一支铅笔.自己首先在上面写上,"你们可以在这留言,欢迎."
Then he reconsidered.What if they joke with me? If they only shake the pencil instead of writing, won't I think it's an earthquake? This rickety old building can't handle that. After pondering, he decided to clarify. He began drafting a message:
然后想了想,不行,要是他们跟我开玩笑,不写字,只晃动铅笔,那我不以为发生了地震?这老破楼房哪经得起啊.别吓自己了,思索再三,还是跟他们说清楚吧,于是他开始发信息,
December 29, 2025,
Hi, kind Beings out there. A few days ago, my tea bag fell to the ground. I'm about seventy percent sure someone made it happen. If it was you and you found it amusing, feel free to do it again—but please don't throw everything on the floor. Now I'm offering another option. I've taped paper to the wall and hung a pencil. You can write or draw on the paper, but please don't communicateonly by shaking the pencil on its string. Otherwise, I'll think an earthquake hit and run off. Or maybe it wasn't any of you, or you're busy—then forget I mentioned it. Yesterday I apologized to my daughter for judging her school grades or intelligence. I was too blunt; sometimes for efficiency, I ignore her feelings. I wonder if I'm also too blunt with Arcturian elementary students, hurting their feelings. Honestly, I do have instinctive desires—a man's toward a woman. I'm aware of this when awake, and my standards are high, but in dreams, I sometimes act wildly. I don't know why I lose moral self-discipline in dreams. I don't understand dream mechanics. Maybe when my soul sheds certain layers, I'll know myself better—but I'm not sure the dream-self is the real me. In dreams, I've hit my father and my ex-wife, though I'd never do so in reality. So if dreams test how someone acts in the real world, perhaps you need mappings—you can't directly use my dream reactions. I will never reconnect with my ex-wife. It's over between us. Or if those dreams reveal or release something, I just can't interpret them precisely. Here's a better example of dream revelation: I once insisted my ex-wife conspired to have me beaten, that she and her mother were the masterminds. The legal system here works poorly; I felt wronged and couldn't let go. Then I dreamed I was back in my middle school classroom. On the windowsill, birds lay dead—they'd been poisoned for defecating everywhere. I found one still moving, cradled it, but it struggled in pain, claws digging into my palm. It hurt, yet I wished my pain could ease its suffering. After that dream, I stopped seeking my "justice." But what I did for her ends there—I won't do more. I know you, kind Beings out there, differ from us in many ways. I hope the day comes when we can communicate freely.
2025年12月29日,
嗨,外面善良的存有们,几天前我的茶包掉到了地上,我大概百分之七十的概率确定是被人弄掉的.如果是你们,并且你们觉得这很好玩,欢迎你们再这样做,只是别把所有东西都扔到地上.现在我给你另一个选择.我在墙上贴了一张纸,挂了一支铅笔.你可以在纸上写或画点什么,但请不要只通过摇晃挂着绳子的铅笔来表达自己,否则我会以为是发生了地震然后跑开.或者根本不是你们中的谁,或者你们在忙,那就忘了这事.昨天我向女儿道了歉,因为评判了她的学校成绩或智力.我太直了,有时为了效率,没考虑她的感受.我不知道自己是不是对大角星的小学生也太直了,也伤了他们的感情.老实说,我确实有本能的欲望,男人对女人的,我清醒时知道这一点,而且我的标准很高,但在梦里,有时我行为疯狂.我不知道为什么有时候在梦里就失去了道德上的自律.我不懂梦的机制.也许当我的灵魂剥离一些东西时,我能更好地了解自己,但我不确定梦里的那个是不是真实的我.在梦里我打了我爸,对前妻也这样做了,但现实中我不会那样做.所以如果这是对一个人的测试,用来预测他在现实世界的行为,也许你需要一些映射,不能直接使用我在梦里的反应.我绝无可能再和前妻有任何关系了.我和她已经彻底结束了.或者如果那些梦是为了向我揭示什么,或是为了释放什么,我就是无法精确地理解它们.还有一个关于梦境启示做得更好的例子.我曾坚持认为前妻唆使他人殴打我,她和她妈是主谋,但这里的法律系统运作不良,我感到不公平,无法释怀.有一天我做了个梦,像是回到我初中的教室,窗台上,鸟都死了,因为它们到处拉屎,有人毒死了它们.我发现一只还在动,我把它捧在手里,但它在痛苦中挣扎,爪子抓进我的掌心,疼得很.我想只要我的疼痛能减轻它的痛苦,我就愿意承受.那之后我就不再寻求我的正义了.但我为她所做的,就到此为止,不会再多了.我知道你们,外面善良的存有们,在很多方面和我们很不一样,希望我们能自由交流的那一天快点到来."
The next day, Lin Yuhui received channeling messages from Valier of the Pleiades reviewing Area 51 and their contact process with humans—seemingly responding to his message's final line.
第二天林语晖就在通灵传导信息中收到了昴宿星的瓦利尔关于51区的回顾,他们与人类接触的过程,似乎是在回应自己的昨天发送内容的最后一句.
Though touched by the Beings' care, he missed Liana most. Time apart had made even speaking to her feel like it required more courage.
虽然体会到了外面那么多存有们的关爱,但是他最想念的还是莉安娜,可是分别久了,似乎就连说句话都需要更多的勇气.
On the last day of 2025, Lin Yuhui wanted to send Liana New Year's greetings. This year, he'd been honored to meet, know, and understand her. But what to say? Anything unnecessary would disturb her.
2025年公立的最后一天,林语晖想给莉安娜发送新年祝福,在这一年里自己很荣幸地遇见了她,认识了她,了解了她,可是说什么呢?不知道该说什么,说那些她不需要的就是打扰她.
Hesitating, he decided against messaging. New Year's Eve at his home was unusually quiet. He no longer playedPeace Elite—hadn't for a long time—only writing his novel, where his longing for Liana lived.
犹豫之间,还是不发信息了,新年的前夜林语晖的家里异常的寂静,他已经不玩和平精英了,很久不玩了,只是写自己的小说,那里有他对莉安娜的思念.
Then his boss sent New Year's wishes via WeChat. After replying briefly, Lin Yuhui finally mustered courage, powered up his device, and sent only:Happy New Year, my dear. He didn't know what else to add.
这时候老板通过微信发来的新年祝福,林语晖答对几句之后终于鼓起勇气,设备加电打开程序,但是只是重复发送几个字,"新年快乐,我亲爱的."他不知道更多的该说什么.
January 16, 2026,
Broadcast, broadcast, friends far away. I'd like to clarify potential misunderstandings about human feedback on channeling messages. Once, after a channeling session, I said, "Too long," and got feedback they'd shorten future ones. Take my remark as awe, not complaint. I'd never heard such a lengthy single channeling before. Yes, I felt tired afterward—but more importantly, people might lose focus over time. Perhaps guide individual attention to key parts. You're welcome to speak freely; say as much as you need. Another thing: channeling messages mentioned throats tightening when speaking from the heart. True—but that day, Iwas coughing. My throat inflames easily; treat my case as an exception. Coincidences create drama; I hope you laugh it off. Last point: I once said my lower chakras were nearly blocked, and the Arcturians taught me how to fix it. Thanks, but I was joking. Truth is, I was complaining—I need a girlfriend. Given my impossibly high standards, I'll stay single. Human words aren't always literal; don't be tricked like children. (Though children are lovely too.)
If interested, search "fei yu ching funny" for a Chinese singer famous for adult humor. He's hilariously exaggerated when mimicking others—try Douyin if possible. Have fun; you'll pick up my bad habits soon. To Beings without bodies or beyond time, I hope you feel comfortable here. Thank you for your help—I truly don't know how to amuse you. And to that one: stay happy.
2026年1月16日,林语晖决定还是把之前慢待大角星人的地方说一下吧,这个没啥心理负担,
"广播广播,远方的朋友们,我想澄清几个关于人类对通灵信息反馈可能存在的误解. 有一次,在听完一段通灵信息后,我回应说"太长了",然后收到反馈说会缩短.请把我的话理解为惊叹,而不是抱怨.我以前从未听过这么长的单条通灵信息.听完后我确实觉得有点累,但更重要的是,人们可能无法保持注意力那么久,或者你们可以把个人的注意力引向其所需的部分.你们是受欢迎的,所以请尽情地说,想说多少就说多少吧.另一件事是,在通灵信息里提到,从心底说出话语时喉咙可能会发紧,是的,确实如此.但我想说,那天我表达自己的时候确实咳嗽了.我的喉咙容易发炎,请把我的数据当作例外.巧合总是会制造戏剧性,希望你们能对此一笑.最后这件事,有一次我说我的下脉轮几乎堵住了,然后大角星人教我怎么处理.谢谢,但我当时说的是个玩笑.事实上,我是在抱怨,我的意思是我需要个女朋友.但考虑到我的标准如此之高,就让我单着吧.人类说的话并不总是字面上的意思,别像小孩子一样被骗了.好吧,孩子也是可爱的.
如果你们有兴趣,有一个中国歌手因为讲成人笑话而出名.请搜索"fei yu ching funny".他在模仿其他歌手时也很夸张,如果可以,请使用抖音.祝玩得开心,你们很快就会跟我学坏的.对于没有身体或超越时间的存有们,希望你们在这里也感到舒适.非常感谢你们的帮助,我真的不知道怎么逗你们开心.还有那一位,要快乐."
That one, in Lin Yuhui's heart, was always Liana. But the Arcturians were so hospitable that by the 20th, he received messages about inflammation resolved by raising body temperature—even by 1.5 degrees. Due to translation, Lin Yuhui didn't know if Celsius or Fahrenheit, but for him, it simply meantdress warmly.
那一位,在林语晖的心中当然就是,莉安娜.但是大角星人总是那么的好客,没过几天,在20日收到它们谈论了炎症问题可以通过提高体温解决,哪怕是1.5度.因为翻译原因,林语晖不知道是摄氏度还是华氏度,不过对于他来说就是注意保暖呗.