Crying about the Tragedy of Miss Out

Oh my, pnut is pumping like it's on steroids, rising and rising like crazy. But I, like a silly deer, missed out.

I feel like a fool who guards the gold mountain but doesn't know how to take it. I watch others make money while I can only stare blankly. I thought I could sit still like Jiang Taigong fishing, waiting for the right time to take action. But who knew, all the fish were caught by others, and I didn't even catch a single fish scale.

Now I feel like a cooked duck flying away, but a group of particularly fat ducks. My heart feels uncomfortable, like a cat scratching. It's like watching the pie fall from the sky, and all the pies fall into someone else's mouth, and I can only smell it. Sob sob sob, why am I so unlucky, feel like I've missed out on a billion.