Back in 2018, I was young, spirited, and reckless,

In my hometown, I farmed the land,

Working at sunrise and resting at sunset—how carefree and free that was.

Toward the end of 2019, I was summoned by a certain woman,

In 2020, I left my hometown and went all the way to Guangzhou to work and study.

So it was just right that I entered the digital currency teaching/education industry.

Because people are straightforward and simple—stupid and stubborn—I’ve always done poorly in my business,

I understood the technology, but still couldn’t find the right way.

Only by believing—lasting forever, practicing to the point of skill—spending years grinding into a needle—did I truly step into the game.

Alas, the sky has no lasting spring; nothing lasts forever; no one lives forever.

At the peak of the company, it came to an end—father and son separated, brothers and sisters going their own ways.

I’m simple and childish, easily swayed by others’ words. I journey far to Xianyang, wanting to expand territory and claim land, to enlist generals and confer titles of nobility.

Tragic—lacking wisdom. I’m honest to a fault, fooled by a hypocrite with small favors. All day my mind and spirit are in ruins; I’m gloomy and unhappy.

Thankfully, my mother encouraged me. Born as a human, in such a brief span of time—how could I live gloomily and pass my days in wasted time?

In the end, I endure the pain and bid farewell, cutting off the robe and severing our bonds. Exhausted to the bone, I gain nothing at all. I take a light carriage alone and go straight down toward the Qinling Mountains, returning home in exhaustion.

In 2022, the past—old memories and events—were hard to let go. I only hoped for one answer, to end the affair of love once and for all. I emerge from retirement again and head south, going to Dongguan from the south.

Yes. Your feelings and mine are each paid in full with gifts. We move on to new loves, becoming cold and speechless. In this world, all matters end in the severing of love and righteousness.

Heartbroken and cold with resignation; the affairs of the world are unpredictable. No kindness in a distant land—home is where the turning point begins.

In June, the summer is intense. One carriage, one person. I wave goodbye with tears, breaking the bond of attachment—then one person returns home.

My thoughts are already cut off; I won’t go out anymore.

Time passes swiftly; years fly by like a shuttle. One person is lonely, two people are at fault.

In 2024, love and marriage come together. Your stepmother’s wish is fulfilled: establishing a home and building a career, continuing the family line and passing on the next generation. We have one son—both as a father and a husband.

To honor my parents above, to care for my wife and children below—there’s no excuse. I work hard without complaint, doing my share.

In a small town there’s little going on. I spend little money on wine. I juggle multiple roles, and yet the upkeep for the family is still meager.

In September, I’ll set out again for Guangzhou. I’ll wander and stop as I please, seeking a good opportunity, while fighting to make ends meet with a meager wage. Old friends gather together, chatting about everything under the sun. New matters just begin—right on time to form an oath of kinship.

New recruits march to war day and night. They write notes in the morning and go back at dusk to stream. In spring it’s chilly, in summer it’s hot, in autumn it’s cold, and in winter it’s bleak. An old warhorse still rests in its stall, focusing on its own proper duty at home. Though not a great success, at least it earns enough to be clothed. Money is destined by fate; wealth and honor are granted by Heaven. As for others’ abilities, follow along and praise with admiration.

I don’t ask for lofty things from Heaven—only for deep kindness.

Wealth and honor in life are determined by fate.

From the daily chart perspective, the BTC is currently capped by the previous high. A bullish engulfing pattern is forming; the bulls are strong. If it can’t break through the previous high with increased volume, it will form a double-top pattern. The MACD is at a high level; volume is small while bars are large, which suggests a possible bull trap. Don’t chase the price. Structurally, the market is trending bullish—pullbacks can be used to go long. Support is around 73,000.

On the 4-hour level: short around the current price near 81,000. Add to the position at 82,300. Stop loss at 83,000. Target is around 75,000.

On a weekly level, the pattern has broken through a downtrend; the structure has reversed. There’s a need for an upward consolidation. The K-line is bullish—pullbacks can be used to go long. Currently, the previous high is acting as resistance; near that area, a short can be considered. Resistance is around 83,000.

One season of life, one set of K-line.

Indecisive and ambiguous—confusing and hard to make sense of.