Twenty-first Day · New Year's Eve, Give Time Some Time

Good morning, and also good night. This is New Year's Eve.
#币圈100天成长计划 Day 21/100.
🏮 Tonight, the market pauses, K-line rests.
The gains and losses of this year are finally gently covered by the steam of the New Year's Eve dinner.
Looking back on this year:
You doubted life during the 312 crash,
And cheered through sleepless nights during a sudden surge;
You regretted wrong decisions,
And celebrated clear-headed perseverance.
These are all gifts of time.
💎 On New Year’s Eve, I send you three “counter-consensus” New Year’s blessings:
1. May you have patience when “missing out”
Missing a hundredfold coin is not scary,
What’s scary is chasing the next one,
Losing your own rhythm.
Some opportunities are simply not meant for you,
What’s yours will eventually reunite with you.
2. May you have confidence when “being trapped”
If what you hold is truly researched and believed,
Then a decline is just a wrinkle in the cycle,
Not the end of value.
Real trapping isn’t when the price is below cost,
It’s when you don’t know why you’re holding.
3. May you have life when “missing out” and “being trapped”
The cruelest truth in this world is:
No matter how high Bitcoin rises to in dollars,
The dumplings at New Year’s dinner,
Are still best enjoyed sitting together as a family.
K-line may reset to zero, but love won’t.
The bull market will end, but home is forever.
(Story: Dumplings can be reheated if cold, but when your position is cold, you can only wait for the next bull market — so eat the dumplings first.)
✨ No tasks today, only three glasses of wine:
First glass, toast to the past:
To those late-night market watching days,
To those solitary review moments,
To every clear decision and every mistake worth reflecting on.
Second glass, toast to the future:
To our continued belief in long-termism,
To our willingness to exchange time for space,
To a clearer, more composed self in the next cycle.
Third glass, toast to this moment:
To the family around me, to the fireworks outside the window,
To this rare night of not watching K-line.
Because investing is for a better life,
Not to exchange life for a string of numbers.
Ride dreams like horses, gallop through the years;
Drink with you, get drunk in the flow of time.
A new year is vast, continue to move forward together.
Happy New Year’s Eve, peace and joy.
See you in the Year of the Horse.
Let me see in the comments what your family’s dumplings look like?