Heaven and earth dominate the world, my fate is up to me and not up to the sky; I laugh and ask that life will eventually come to an end, who dares to argue with the order.
The former brothers left and smiled goodbye to their beauty. There were many bumps on the road ahead. They dominated the power and consumed all the contempt for emotions. They held their lives in the palm of their own hands and looked down upon the world. Everything starts from this and everything ends here. The road of life is slow and the orders are by my side. . . . . . .