Zheng Qian--Four of Bamboo 2
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Thirteen years of an encrypted trading journey, condensed into one phrase, to urge and encourage together with Trading Lord:
Water Melody ยท Traders Liberate Themselves
โโ Zhengqian-4th Lane No.2
At first I entered the turbulent market,
my spirit chased the fleeting glamour.
One thought to chase the surge, to cut the fall,
how many times I asked the horizon.
I once disliked heavy exposure in the hurry to gamble all-in,
yet full position happened to meet a drawdown,
floating profit turned into quicksand.
Only then did I know: in market conditions,
the hardest thing is the human heart.
Watch the K-line, seek the trend;
Distinguish long and short, hold to high and low.
Stop-loss is not surrender,
risk control protects my life.
Why cling to win rate,
when profit and loss must be weighed,
and position decides joys and sorrows.
Review diligently day by day,
one trade, one universe.
From emotion to discipline;
From impulse to the limitless.
Build a trading system,
and no longer ask the market maker.
With signals, act;
without opportunities, stay flat.
Be able to endure the uproar.
A thousand changes in the marketโ
Iๅฎ my single rule.
Win without arrogance, lose without resentment;
Gain without wildness, lose without sighing.
Respect every fluctuation,
and accept the difference in probability.
I donโt demand being right every time,
only that when Iโm wrong, I can retreat,
and keep the spark alive.
There is a measure in the position,
and in the heart, there is the boundless horizon.
Only at this point do I understand tradingโ
it is also cultivation.
Cultivate greed, cultivate fear, cultivate attachments;
cultivate that uneasy heart.
Donโt stake hope on the windfall;
donโt hand fate to price action.
I bear my own profits and losses.
I walk the long road myself,
I carry the years myself.
Someday when you look back,
the road is filled with dust and sand.
Those liquidation and drawdownsโ
they are the answers of old.
A system is not just a sheet of paper,
but the mind-method you still keep after a thousand trials.
May I use trading to deliver myself,
and also answer for my life with it.
Even if the road ahead is a thousand waves,
I will steady the helm.
I donโt show off my skills,
and I donโt make a fuss with half a volume of reviews.
Iโm not jealous of others getting rich overnight,
I only wish to improve year after year.
#ๅธๅฎๅฐไธๅธHyperliquid๏ผHYPE๏ผ
#็พๅฝ30ๅนดๆๅฝๅบๆถ็็่งฆๅ2004ๅนดๆฅๆ้ซ
Thirteen years of an encrypted trading journey, condensed into one phrase, to urge and encourage together with Trading Lord:
Water Melody ยท Traders Liberate Themselves
โโ Zhengqian-4th Lane No.2
At first I entered the turbulent market,
my spirit chased the fleeting glamour.
One thought to chase the surge, to cut the fall,
how many times I asked the horizon.
I once disliked heavy exposure in the hurry to gamble all-in,
yet full position happened to meet a drawdown,
floating profit turned into quicksand.
Only then did I know: in market conditions,
the hardest thing is the human heart.
Watch the K-line, seek the trend;
Distinguish long and short, hold to high and low.
Stop-loss is not surrender,
risk control protects my life.
Why cling to win rate,
when profit and loss must be weighed,
and position decides joys and sorrows.
Review diligently day by day,
one trade, one universe.
From emotion to discipline;
From impulse to the limitless.
Build a trading system,
and no longer ask the market maker.
With signals, act;
without opportunities, stay flat.
Be able to endure the uproar.
A thousand changes in the marketโ
Iๅฎ my single rule.
Win without arrogance, lose without resentment;
Gain without wildness, lose without sighing.
Respect every fluctuation,
and accept the difference in probability.
I donโt demand being right every time,
only that when Iโm wrong, I can retreat,
and keep the spark alive.
There is a measure in the position,
and in the heart, there is the boundless horizon.
Only at this point do I understand tradingโ
it is also cultivation.
Cultivate greed, cultivate fear, cultivate attachments;
cultivate that uneasy heart.
Donโt stake hope on the windfall;
donโt hand fate to price action.
I bear my own profits and losses.
I walk the long road myself,
I carry the years myself.
Someday when you look back,
the road is filled with dust and sand.
Those liquidation and drawdownsโ
they are the answers of old.
A system is not just a sheet of paper,
but the mind-method you still keep after a thousand trials.
May I use trading to deliver myself,
and also answer for my life with it.
Even if the road ahead is a thousand waves,
I will steady the helm.
I donโt show off my skills,
and I donโt make a fuss with half a volume of reviews.
Iโm not jealous of others getting rich overnight,
I only wish to improve year after year.
#ๅธๅฎๅฐไธๅธHyperliquid๏ผHYPE๏ผ
#็พๅฝ30ๅนดๆๅฝๅบๆถ็็่งฆๅ2004ๅนดๆฅๆ้ซ
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