Last August, I felt like I was drawn in by a mysterious force, diving headfirst into the world of cryptocurrency, which is both alluring and fraught with danger. At first, I was full of expectations to make a fortune here, but reality hit me like a series of heavy punches, leaving me dazed. During those days, watching the money in my account flow away like sand in an hourglass, my heart sank little by little. Gradually, I have already lost almost seven thousand dollars, each dollar feels like a scar in my heart, stinging me.

Recently, during the quiet of the night, I often lie alone in bed, tossing and turning, thinking whether I should continue playing with cryptocurrency. Giving up brings a sense of unwillingness, feeling like the previous losses would go down the drain; continuing brings fear of being hurt once again. After thinking it over, I realize that deep down, I still hold a glimmer of hope for it, believing it is like a mysterious island hiding great treasures, though fraught with danger, as long as I am careful enough, I might just find my wealth.

Cryptocurrency is not like the stock market; it is like an ocean shrouded in fog, without clear routes and guidance. But because of this, it showcases various astonishing crypto myths every day, like meteors suddenly streaking across the night sky, brief yet incredibly dazzling, repeatedly tugging at my heartstrings.

This October, I gritted my teeth and decided to bring ten thousand dollars in funds to once again step onto this battlefield full of uncertainties. I know this road will definitely not be easy, but I am fully prepared. I will act like a cautious explorer, investing steadily, avoiding contracts that resemble the edge of a cliff, step by step, hoping to find my own tranquil harbor in this turbulent market.