?#BTC Some ancient poems are very vivid when describing trading. I thought of the following lines:
The mountains are heavy and the waters are deep, seeming to have no way out; the willows are dark and the flowers bright, revealing another village.--------- Breakthrough through fluctuations
The calls of the monkeys on both shores are unending, while the light boat has already passed through thousands of mountains.--------- Market explosion
The yellow crane has gone and will never return, the white clouds drift aimlessly for a thousand years.--------- The pain of missing out
But look at where my wife's concerns lie, I roll up poetry and books, delighting in the joy of madness.--------- The joy of making money
