Loneliness spreads endlessly, and dreams are long and far away. In reality, I stand between illusions, reaching out to touch your face that seems to be close in front of me but is actually far away. Finally, I am smiling with tears on this side of the world...
At the beginning, brothers are united and their strength is as strong as gold; at the end, the cuckoo cries for blood, do you know my thoughts?
Looking back suddenly, my previous summary seemed too sad, Mo... I just took the easy and funny route, I promise ^^