#Gate广场五月交易分享

The pendulum in the early morning just swung past twelve thirty, the evening glow outside the window had long been swallowed up by ink-black darkness, even the streetlights were drooping and blinking drowsily, only the light in this small room was still blazing hot. The little frog wrapped in a deep blue hoodie sat with its butt glued to the swivel chair, motionless, its two eyes seemingly magnetized, glued tightly to the dual screens—on the left, the BTC numbers were glaring red, a 53.97% increase like a blazing fire, illuminating its face; on the right, the candlestick chart flickered with red and green, each bar like a drum beating on its heart, fingers hovering over the keyboard, forgetting even to open the milk carton beside it.

The bed beside was neatly made, the quilt still spread out as if it had been sitting there from dusk till now, not daring to even think about taking a nap. The “gambler’s time” in the crypto world had just begun, every jump of the K-line seemed to play a heartbeat game with it—fearing to miss the rise, afraid of getting caught in a deep dip, even the wind outside the window sounded like market noise, stirring unease in the mind.

I guess, at this moment, the K-line in its eyes is brighter than the stars outside the window. Some are racing with BTC’s bullish surge, some are watching ETH’s fluctuations bounce back and forth, and others are crouched in the K-line of new coins, hoping for a tenfold rally in the next second. The late night in the crypto world has never been about sleepiness; every red and green bar is a password to a wealth-dream, every order placed is a gamble with the market.

But, on the other hand, no matter how closely you watch the charts, don’t forget to take a sip of warm milk to relax. After all, Gate’s 24-hour market never closes, but our eyes and body need to catch a breath. Good morning, Gate Square, a new day—whose coin are you watching? 👀