Today is Saturday, while the Wall Street giants get drunk in the neon lights and wine, Bitcoin also retracts its fangs, gently resting beside the ten thousand barriers. At this moment, allow me, a little leek in the coin circle, to reflect on last week's gains and losses in this tranquil time, pondering the survival philosophy of a little leek in the coin circle, hoping to make everyone smile, throwing bricks to attract jade, and welcome everyone to discuss together.
I envy the KOLs in the coin circle who earn forever, but I won't go mad.
Every day witnessing the million-dollar myth being born in the candlestick charts — I believe, but I believe even more that I can't do it.
Ordinary like me, I have long reconciled with this flesh:
Greed may arise, but anxiety must stop;
Ambition can exist, but gambling tendencies must be eradicated.
I admit defeat, therefore I live.
High leverage? Dare to open! But never fully invested.
Because I know well: the card table only leaves regret for the dead, and opportunities for the living.
Today I earned a few hundred, that's a victory;
Losing dozens tomorrow is tuition.
True victory is being present ten years later.
A mortal's path: trading time for miracles.
Some people harvested 10 BTC in one day, while I am willing to accumulate it over ten years.
This is not resignation, but recognition of reason:
When the market fluctuates violently, you must still be in the market.
Regular investment is my solid armor —
No need for technology, just faith;
Not fighting for the day, only fighting for perseverance.
The Declaration of Little Leeks
There are indeed geniuses like the young genius Liang Xi, and heroes like CZ and Sun Ge, while I am just an ant.
But the way of ants also has dignity:
Luck is not a gamble — as long as the green mountains remain, wait quietly for the spring thunder to sound;
Defeated but not dead — a sword sharpened over ten years can also kill with a dull edge;
Admiring the strong without being jealous of the strong — if we meet in the future, we will laugh and sigh about the old days.
I am a little leek, also a steadfast holder.
When the noise dissipates, you will see:
The figure persistently climbing at the foot of the mountain,
Already connected into a new Great Wall in the morning light.
I am a pearl, follow me, I share on-chain real-time data and dynamics every day, helping friends to anticipate decisions, wonderful moments cannot be missed, welcome to discuss.
The on-chain data shared yesterday has clearly told us (for details see: funding rates have dropped significantly, short positions continue to increase, could history replicate the double top trend of 2021-2022?), steadfastly holding, believing that the whales lurking in the deep sea will surely reveal their true intentions, data does not lie, it only buries cowards, and all we can do is quietly wait for the deep sea to boil, when the tide comes, we will still be in this market, encouraging each other!
