What happened? I got up and saw that it was so miserable. I received a bunch of messages and I was confused. Lord Teng just wrote something and took a walk:
How many autumns have the Emperor's Fairy Pavilion gone through? The shadows of the smoke and waves fall and the fog hides the sorrow.
The wind rises when the dragon of Wanshou is in charge of the town, and the rise and fall of a thousand years are like drifting rain.
Wang Lang recalled the past, and the flying ducks filled the city forest with spring water.
What is the night now? The future generations remember that the source of blessing and disaster is the same.
Blessings and disasters originate from the human heart. Ignore the short term and look at the beginning and end of the long term, and you will be much calmer. BTC's over 20-30w US dollars is just an exit problem, so if you have already entered the entrance, just wait. $BTC $SOL
