Forty-Fourth Day

Every day, I habitually open my phone, watching the candlestick charts fluctuate like the contours of distant mountains. The coffee steams gently, and I look out the window at the sky—completely clear, accompanied by birdsong—realizing that this world, besides the red and green candles, has other sounds.
At this moment, I am thinking:
If I close my eyes and sit on a bird flying through the streets and alleys, sometimes jolting, sometimes feeling weightless, sometimes unable to see ahead. But when the bird spreads its wings freely upward, I see the grandeur and openness of the earth.
The candlestick charts are the same.
The rises and falls are clouds, the fluctuations are fog.
When passing through them, or waiting for them to disperse, the sky above is always that unchanging blue.
Watching the market isn’t actually tiring,
But what’s more exhausting is bringing candlestick charts into life, bringing rises and falls into emotions, bringing bulls and bears into sleep.
So you must learn:
To watch the charts seriously during the designated time, and to live sincerely when putting down your phone.
During a meal, don’t scroll through group messages—just listen to the person across from you.
During a cup of coffee, don’t look at the price—just watch how the sunlight slowly climbs from the rim of the cup to the bottom.
No matter how thick the clouds, they will always disperse.
No matter how chaotic the candlesticks, they will always settle.
Above the clouds, there is a vast, cloudless sky. #GateAI蓝龙虾重磅上线 #加密市场上涨