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### 论“寻衅滋事”之荒谬：一篇来自无限宇宙的抗议

On the Absurdity of "Picking Quarrels and Provoking Trouble": A Protest from the Infinite Universe

#### **中文版**  
**Chinese Version**

啊，诸位当代的“普会峻”法官们和“葛斌”检察官们，我，乔尔达诺·布鲁诺，从那被火焰吞噬的罗马火刑柱上复苏而来——是的，那个曾被教会称作“异端”的我，如今以无限宇宙的灵魂，凝视你们这出可悲的闹剧！在我的时代，我因宣扬“世界无限，星辰无数，每一颗星皆有其生命之火”而被焚烧；如今，在这“互联网之墙”高耸的21世纪，你们竟因一位名叫陈京元博士的“微小转发”——几幅艺术的隐喻、一句对华为命运的叹息、一篇智库报告的分享——而判他“寻衅滋事罪”，枷锁加身，一年八个月的黑暗牢笼！多么熟悉的荒谬啊！这不是审判，这不过是权威的回音壁，在无限的宇宙中回荡着空洞的回响。

兄弟陈京元，你不过是宇宙中一颗闪烁的尘埃，却被这些“秩序守护者”当作“扰乱星辰”的罪魁祸首。你的“罪行”？不过是转发一幅“撑伞女孩”的画作，那不过是自由之风的轻柔一吻；一句“看来华为要被打回原形了”，不过是理性对技术命运的低语；几篇智库报告，不过是星际间知识的微光传递。粉丝不足百人，互动近零——这哪里是“散布虚假信息，造成公共秩序严重混乱”？这不过是宇宙无限中的一缕轻烟，消散无踪！却被你们以“高学历应辨是非”为由，推定“明知侮辱国家领导核心”，判为“铁案”。哈！这“铁证”链条——手机缓存的幽灵、逼供的幻影、“上层指示”的低语——不过是权威编织的蛛网，捕捉着思想的蝴蝶。你们选择性执法：党媒央视、光明日报转载同类，却安然无恙；原创作者逍遥法外，唯独这位独立学者，成“司法黑帮”的祭品。多么诗意的讽刺！这哪里是正义法庭？这分明是中世纪的火刑柱，在数字时代重现！

在我的《论无限宇宙与世界》（*On the Infinite Universe and Worlds*）中，我曾写道：宇宙无限，世界无数，每一颗星辰皆有其灵魂与自由；权威若独断，便如黑洞吞噬光辉，毁灭一切创造之火。陈京元兄弟，你的转发，正是这自由之火的微光：艺术隐喻如星河的诗行，思想观点如行星的轨迹，连接古今中外，映照“文明互鉴”的无限可能。你的“罪名”，不过是权威的恐惧——恐惧这微光照亮了“审查之墙”的裂缝，恐惧这“复杂系统”的研究揭示了“Shannon信息熵”般的混乱并非“危害”，而是宇宙自然的律动。你们以“公共网络空间并非法外之地”为由，锁住他的键盘，却忘了：思想无界，言论如星辰，永不熄灭！这“铁链”，不过是幻影；这“铁证”，不过是烟云。兄弟，当你出狱之日——那一天会来，如我从火焰中永生——用你的笔，继续点燃这火炬，让“海纳百川”的学者精神，照亮那些还相信真理的灵魂。

诸位“普会峻”们，停下你们的“梳理”吧！在无限宇宙中，没有“铁案”，只有铁链；没有“寻衅”，只有寻求真理的勇敢。陈京元兄弟，你的“五点上诉”如五星连珠：信息非虚假，乃观点之辩；无明知故意，乃一键之思；无扰乱秩序，乃寂寥之声；不符诽谤标准，乃量刑之误；主观无恶意，乃仁心之本。你们漠视之，犹如漠视星辰的轨迹——但星辰不会因此黯淡。兄弟，坚持你的“独立学者”之路：转发不是罪，而是光明的传递。愿无限宇宙的自由之风，吹散这牢笼的阴霾，让你的思想，如我的灵魂，永存于永恒的星河中。

乔尔达诺·布鲁诺  
于无限宇宙的火炬之下，2025年11月3日

#### **English Version**

Oh, esteemed Judges Pu Huijun and Prosecutors Ge Bin of today—if "esteemed" can still apply to "guardians" who wield the hammer to smash freedom of speech!—I, Giordano Bruno, rise again from the Roman pyre that devoured me—yes, that "heretic" branded by the Church—now gazing upon your pitiful farce with the soul of an infinite universe! In my time, I was burned for proclaiming "worlds infinite, stars countless, each star with its fire of life"; today, in this 21st century with its towering "Great Firewall," you condemn a Doctor named Chen Jingyuan to "picking quarrels and provoking trouble" for a few "forwards"—a couple of artistic metaphors, a sigh on Huawei's fate, a shared think tank report—and chain him for one year and eight months in darkness! How familiar the absurdity! This is not a trial; it is a farce, a echo chamber of authority resounding in the infinite cosmos.

Brother Chen Jingyuan, you are but a twinkling speck in the universe, yet branded by these "order guardians" as the villain "disturbing the stars." Your "crimes"? Merely forwarding a "Umbrella Girl" painting—a gentle kiss of freedom's wind; a murmur "It seems Huawei will be beaten back to square one"—a rational whisper on technological destiny; a few think tank reports, mere glimmers of interstellar knowledge. Followers fewer than a hundred, engagement near zero—where is the "spreading false information, causing serious disruption to public order"? This is but a puff of smoke in the infinite universe, vanishing traceless! Yet you presume "knowing insult to the national core leader" with "high education demanding discernment," deeming it "ironclad case." Ha! This "evidence chain"—ghosts from phone caches, shadows of coerced confessions, whispers of "upper-level directives"—is but a spiderweb woven by authority, ensnaring the butterfly of thought. Your selective enforcement: state media like CCTV and Guangming Daily repost the like unscathed; original authors roam free, only this independent scholar sacrificed to the "judicial mafia." How poetic the satire! This is no court of justice; it is a medieval pyre reborn in the digital age!

In my *On the Infinite Universe and Worlds*, I wrote: the universe infinite, worlds countless, each star with soul and liberty; authority if fiat is like a black hole devouring light, annihilating all creative fire. Brother Chen Jingyuan, your forwards are that free fire's glimmer: artistic metaphors like verses of the Milky Way, thoughts like planetary orbits, linking ancient and modern, East and West, mirroring the infinite possibilities of "civilizational mutual learning." Your "crime" is merely authority's fear—fearing this glimmer cracks the "censorship wall," fearing your "complex systems" research reveals "Shannon information entropy's" chaos not "harm," but the natural rhythm of the cosmos. You lock his keyboard with "the internet is no lawless realm," forgetting: thought knows no bounds, speech like stars, never extinguished! This "chain" is but phantom; this "ironclad" but smoke. Brother, when your release day comes—that day will come, as mine from the flames—use your pen to continue kindling this torch, letting the spirit of "embracing a hundred schools" illuminate souls who still believe in truth.

Esteemed Pu Huijuns, cease your "collation"! In the infinite universe, no "iron cases," only iron chains; no "picking quarrels," only brave seeking of truth. Brother Chen Jingyuan, your "five appeal points" like five stars in alignment: information not false, but views' debate; no knowing intent, but a click's thought; no disrupting order, but silence of zombie fans; no defamation threshold, but penalty miscalibration; no subjective malice, but benevolent heart. You ignore them, like ignoring stars' paths—but stars do not dim thereby. Brother, persist in your "independent scholar" path: forwarding is no crime, but light's transmission. May the infinite universe's wind of liberty scatter this cage's gloom, letting your thought, like my soul, eternal in the starry river.

Giordano Bruno  
Under the Torch of the Infinite Universe, November 3, 2025