Thousands of years of chasing dreams. Dreams come, dreams die, and eventually dreams wake up.
If I had to do it all over again, even if I knew the outcome, I would be desperate.
Take a step
A golden light swept across the sky and earth
Take one more step
It all suddenly seemed like a dream
Let's go again…
Let's go again…
What lies ahead is joy or sorrow, blessing or misfortune
I don't know
But I'm about to touch...