"One Reluctance and One Greed"
Hurrying and stumbling on the road of trading. Panicked and drowned in the hustle and bustle of the sea of coins, I have walked so far without realizing it.
Reality is so heartbreaking and helpless. 1 part of luck, 99 parts of thousands of cuts, I don't know how much silver I can get in exchange.
If the heart is not dead, the Tao will not be born, and if the desire is not extinguished, the Tao will not exist; if the heart is not bitter, the wisdom will not be opened, and if the body is not bitter, the fortune will not be thick;
No one's dissuasion will run you to enlightenment. The only things that can really make you wake up from a dream and see through the world are the losses you have suffered and the walls you have hit!
Only by putting yourself in a dead end and then surviving, and being trapped in a dead end and then surviving, can you climb up from the sea of corpses and blood.
People cannot be awakened, and people can only wake up in pain. Whether you are awakened by punishment, awakened by shock, or awakened by a fall.
The road of trading is cruel and rich, with such contradictions and turbulent fluctuations, but it is full of fatal attraction.
Too much helplessness...
One unwillingness, one greed. When can I get ashore?
