#我在Gate广场过新年 At this crossroads of bidding farewell to the old and welcoming the new — not the ups and downs of the candlestick charts, nor the long and short positions, but the most genuine measure of time — I want to pause for a moment and say a few words that have grown from the depths of my heart to you, who are still clear-headed, passionate, and persistent in the contract market.

May the sunlight of the new year not only illuminate the profit curves in your account but also warm every valley and twist you've endured. Those late nights glued to the screen, the silence after a liquidation, the joy of taking profits — all are proof that you have not lost yourself in the flood of numbers. May after weathering the waves of candlesticks, you can still smell that familiar aroma of home-cooked food in your memory — someone waiting for you to come home and eat, more reassuring than any bullish candlestick.
Time never speaks, but it records every rational judgment you make and also remembers your late-night reflections after impulsiveness. This past year, whether your positions were red or green, profit or loss, they are all the foreshadowing laid by life for your understanding. Between bulls and bears, the most important thing has never been to seize every opportunity but to hold on to the version of yourself without leverage.
So, there's no need to live your days in endless watching of the market. Take it slow; true wealth is accumulated gradually, just like spring slowly melts the frozen earth before the flowers bloom. As long as there is light in your heart — that unwavering resolve unaffected by rises and falls, that belief in compound interest and the wisdom of life — wherever you go, that is your bull market.
Wishing you peace, wishing you ease, and even more, wishing that beyond the fluctuations of contracts, you still possess steady happiness. May we all find that little bit of extraordinariness in the wave of numbers — not in the digits of our accounts, but in our continued clarity, passion, and the ability to leave a light on for those who matter in the noise.
Happy New Year. If you are by my side, I truly want to give you a hug that needs no words to understand — a hug without longs or shorts, only us. $ETH