Ha ha, I will also respond with a poem; The gentle breeze chases the bright moon, how can one know the clouds are light and the wind is gentle? If one does not guard solitude alone, how can one obtain the graceful fullness of each morning?

《Satire on BOB Coin 1》
Author: The Qianlong Emperor of the Crypto World
Virtual halo bubble piles up, creating coins out of thin air to deceive.
Drawing cakes to satisfy hunger, boasting visions, drumming and passing flowers to lure in wealth.
Secret keys hard to unlock true locks, hashes ultimately turn to ashes.
The Ponzi scheme of Ponzi is still here, new leeks in the show are pitiful.
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