Seeing a poem, concise and powerful, short in content but profound:
Alley,
Curved and long,
No door,
No window,
You hold an old key,
Knocking on the thick wall.
---------------------《Alley》
You should not overestimate yourself,
Countless times of liquidation or losses have proven that you are not the chosen one,
There should not be too much idealism,
Unexplainable idealism.
Coming to this market,
Isn't it just to make money?
Is it to prove oneself,
To realize one's value?
Apart from repeated liquidations, going to zero, being defeated by the market, what value do you have to realize?
You are just an ordinary person,
Not someone with extraordinary talent,
You come to this market to make money,
Relying on the market's inherent trends.
Everyone has their own moments of recognition and ability,
The market is always over there,
But the opportunities suitable for you are not always over there.
You suddenly realize,
Understanding this market seems to have no end,
In this financial (crypto/stock) market,
You witness the practice,
See the world,
See all beings,
See yourself,
And the moment of enlightenment,
Is the moment of seeing yourself.
You finally admit,
You finally have the courage to boldly admit,
That you are just an ordinary person.
Not someone with exceptional talent.
When you truly let go of this heart,
You have truly entered the first gate of enlightenment.
Crossing this threshold,
The first threshold.
You feel that you have crossed it, which is to fully respect trading.
Respect the market and hold it in awe.💪💪💪💪
