連想 Thought association
This morning, I was harvesting spinach.
All of a sudden, an 8-bit melody started floating through my brain, come straight from a time far, far away… I started slashing at the spinach in a frenzy, but alas! No gold coins hidden in the leaves.
The moral is: never underestimate the power of a Nintendo product on the imagination of an innocent child.
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