It's true or false, like a dream or an illusion.
Memories are like a fleeting journey through life, and the most profound thing is the last scene.
In front of him, in his arms, was his younger brother who looked stunned but indifferent.
He is really a brother who has to worry until the last moment.
Then, the next moment.
When everything goes back to Gorbo Mountain where the cicadas chirp endlessly, he becomes his brother again. Is it to repeat the past of memory, or to transcend oneself?
In the end, it's just about protecting something.