In the summer night of 2022, in a rented room, I clenched my phone, the screen light dazzling, 500USDT thrown into Binance, like betting my youth on neon lights. I bought ADA, fully believing it would double, but when I woke up in the morning, it had dropped by 10%. My heart felt like it was smashed by a beer bottle, completely chilled. The Binance community, however, was like the lights of a late-night milk tea shop, with someone in the group sharing tutorials, teaching me the tricks of spot trading and the rhythm of Staking; that's how I avoided a complete crash.

In 2023, Launchpool was like bungee jumping on the street, the airdropped coins allowed me to buy an air purifier for my parents. When unboxing, my parents smiled like when they bought me new shoes as a child, and I felt a pang in my nose, thinking it was worth it. But the bear market was like the cold wind in the subway, with ETH losing 30%, as if throwing the dream of youth into the trash bin. I wanted to delete the app and leave, but the Binance Academy and the jokes from my group friends were like the steam from hot pot, pulling me to dollar-cost average, and I managed to crawl back to the starting line.

Binance, you are my broken headphones of youth, intermittently playing a song of resilience. #寻找两百个不同的币安人生