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点击复制The Ruler of Time
(Verse 1)
Texas wind blew through a young man’s coat
He packed the cycles of the stars and wrote
Wall Street bells before the morning rose
He drew a 1*1 line where the compass goes
A wheel of 360 degrees seasons in the chart
Position sizing rules to guard the heart
Three-day footprints nine-point turns—a science and an art
Not chasing single wins but playing the long part
(Pre-Chorus)
Ten years looking up ten years looking down
The pyramid’s slope in every pullback found
Cycles like the wheat fields turning round and round
He buried chips where the trend was bound
The Square of Nine’s grid—the risk unbound
(Chorus)
Oh—Time Time measure the climb
Between the trend and the closing line
You were no prophet in your prime
But you built a system true and fine
No signal—hold steady signal—add in time
A hundred years and the echoes rhyme
The trend survives through the shifting chime
(Verse 2)
Nile sands brushed the ancient stone
He split the year in steps to own
Though star charts sway the planets keep their throne
He made their paths a warning tone:
“Add past resistance leave the broken zone
Move at double bottoms from triple tops be gone
When the trend reverses lay your weapons down ”
(Bridge)
Not a mystic guess but a measured beat
Where time and price in harmony meet
Add like climbing stairs not for the fleeting feat
The second-last gain makes the safe retreat
The Wheel’s angles know the turning street
Twelve Rules in mind steady and complete
The system writes the truth we repeat
Just walk the trend beneath your feet
(Chorus)
Oh—Time Time measure the climb
Between the trend and the closing line
You were no prophet in your prime
But you built a system true and fine
No signal—hold steady signal—add in time
A hundred years and the echoes rhyme
The trend survives through the shifting chime
(Verse 3 –For the Craftsmen)
We wrote your name inside our core
An old ruler in a new machine once more
And when the market opens we hear it soar:
“The Wheel still turns the Rules still steer
Triple resonance loud and clear
Step by step we hold what’s dear
While the trend is here we have no fear ”
(Outro)
Screen light now where lamplight glowed
Your angles stretch along the road
Not a myth but a code we hold
A craft in time a story told
In every test the risk controlled
To Gann and all who bear the flame—
We sing your unfinished name