卜因

There’s a kind of worry called “missing the move”… the heartbreak of a great opportunity that you can’t profit from

Black is my protective color 🌚

Less entanglement with others, get closer to nature—breathe in that natural air conditioner, cool and refreshingly chilled～

I believe that every person who trades is like a penitent ascetic—whether they’re a genius trader or a foolish gambler, they’ve all put in different degrees of time, effort, and money. The reason we so often get beaten up by the market—bruised and battered—yet still refuse to give up is because we won’t admit defeat, we’re unwilling to accept failure, there’s nowhere to retreat, or maybe we genuinely think we can do it. On this journey, we’ve been through so much bitterness and sweetness. I understand every psychological state and behavior. No matter what, I hope we can learn lessons from our suffering, turn our hardships into a kind of strength, and regain what we’ve lost through every effort we can make!

⚽️Tonight, many people are probably staying up late to watch the match.

🤝 A helping hand?!

The short drama series “Red Guo” is addictive; once you get in, you can’t get out. These AI-made dramas lately are really kind of mind-blowing. I’ve been staying up late every day to watch one—either a story where someone suddenly gains extraordinary abilities and rises to wealth, or a story where, when they’re down and out, they win a lottery worth hundreds of millions and turn their life around. That feeling is so great—there’s this brief sense of being pulled into it. And I feel like I almost have the power to read the market, like I just need the cash. 💵 I’m waiting for something good to happen…

I tested it for two minutes. It’s been a long time since I streamed. I’ve been caught between wanting to start and not wanting to start, and many times I’ve been beaten by “not starting.”

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With a fierce tiger in my heart, I delicately sniff the roses.

How much joy, how much sorrow