A bull goes south and then back north.

The three stages of a life journey in the crypto world:
1. Last night, the west wind withered the jade trees· I climbed alone to the high tower. I gazed until I saw the roads reach the ends of the earth.

2. As my sash grows ever wider, I will not regret. For her, I wasted away until I became haggard and pale.

3. In the crowd, I searched for him a thousand times. Suddenly, when I looked back, the man was there—among the flickering lights, where the illumination was sparse and dim.