The moment you click to buy with full leverage, you think it's the key to freedom.

In fact, it's a manhole cover you’re stepping into.

Everyone has been brainwashed by those myths of sudden wealth.

Watching others' accounts turn red by dozens of times, seeing screenshots in the group go from a few thousand to millions, that thought grows wildly in your mind:

“I can do it too.”

“Take a risk, turn a bicycle into a motorcycle.”

It seems that as long as you're brave enough, fate can be rewritten. You even think that if you don't gamble your life, you'll be stuck at the bottom forever.

Wake up.

This is not a script for defying the heavens and changing your destiny; it’s a meat grinder waiting to swallow you.

Admitting that you are just an ordinary person is your only bulletproof vest in the financial slaughterhouse.

When that illusion of winning controls your mind, it’s also the moment you are closest to the abyss.

Look at that K-line chart.

One second, you’re dreaming of changing cars and houses, your heartbeat so fast it feels like it’s about to jump out of your throat.

The next second, a red line drops, your phone vibrates, and a margin call message arrives.

At that moment, your mind goes blank, all sounds around you disappear, only tinnitus remains.

That pain of falling from the clouds straight into the mud is worse than being cut by a piece of flesh.

Losing money is minor; the real madness is in your shattered confidence, the regret that makes you want to die, which can drive you crazy.

Think about it, we always shout about defying the heavens and changing our fate.

But have you ever thought about whether you can afford the price that the heavens set?

Those who crawl out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood are either incredibly lucky or utterly ruthless.

Look at yourself—do you have that kind of determination to bet your whole family’s livelihood? Do you have the mindset to eat instant noodles with a calm face after losing everything?

If not, don’t press that ALL in button.

That’s for desperados, not for people like you who want a good life.

If you are already in the game and suffering so much you can’t breathe,

Don’t rush to turn things around, don’t rush to throw your last bit of flesh and blood in.

Admit you messed up; there’s no shame in it.

In this crazy circle, being able to hold back from trading, accepting losses and exiting is harder than making money.

That suffering is actually paying for your greed.

Grind through it with clenched teeth.

As long as you’re still alive, as long as your heart hasn’t completely died, and as long as you stop dreaming of getting rich overnight,

Even if you deliver takeout or start over from scratch, at least you’ll eat and sleep peacefully.

Compared to the numbers jumping on your account, this feeling of being alive is the real thing.

Don’t risk your life; the game table is always there, but your chips shouldn’t be your life.