Last year I started watching you with 30,000 U, a year has passed, and it's gone again. I can only keep trying.

Today's funds: 0.974442U, January 9, 2025

Goodbye

I am as uncertain about tomorrow as you are; my diary can only record today.

I tried hard, but now I have failed.

Losers do not have the right to speak, let alone the right to write a diary.

I hope my departure is only temporary.

From 2023 to 2025, three years have passed. I sincerely thank you for having read my cryptocurrency trading diary. It is an honor to meet you in the diary; I hope my genuine trading diary can enhance your trading experience.

To those who have helped and encouraged me, I have always remembered you. To those who have followed my trades and incurred losses, I want to say I'm sorry!

I once fantasized about giving back to those who helped me after achieving success, and fantasized about finding the BTC I previously mined. The reality is that I have failed and have nothing, with no money to my name. In today's diary, I originally only wanted to write the word “goodbye” or perhaps not write a diary at all, but I ended up saying too much.

Trading is lonely. I have not left the market; I just will not write a diary anymore, because writing a diary might evoke empathy in others, and following my trades has resulted in losses, which was never my intention.

I do not know if I will return again.

Song lyrics

I fear I may not have the chance
To say goodbye to you
Because perhaps I will never see you again
Tomorrow I must leave
This familiar place and you
We must part
Tears will fall from my eyes
I will remember your face
I will cherish the memories you gave me
These days will forever
Be etched in my heart
I cannot promise you
If I will return again.