"Late Night EMO Moment" Brothers, hello everyone. This is trader Zhu Yidan. My life has been extremely chaotic and disorderly lately. Exhaustion is etched into my bones, and trading has been a series of varied losses. It seems that all my efforts only result in losses. Actually, I already possess a lot, things I could only dream of when I was heavily in debt. But once I actually got them, new desires arose. I bought a Rolex and wanted a Patek Philippe; I drove a BMW and wanted a Maybach. I still live in constant anxiety, forgetting that inner peace and tranquility are the true luxuries. Faced with the current continuously declining market, I think many people, like me, are losing sleep, anxiously watching their losses escalate and losing that costly sum. Without gambling, most people live a life of barely surviving, but gambling often means becoming fish on a chopping block, nourishment for others. This is a game between a conman and a gambler. Not all money is the same. The money you spend on food is more important than the money you spend on a massage. But we guys love to use necessary money to gamble on unnecessary money. If we win, we're genius traders; if we lose, we blame everyone and everything. Of course, the most likely outcome is that we'll keep looking for money to gamble, in a never-ending cycle. When will the market recover? Fuck you!