There are many people in this world. They are born knowing who they are and where they should go. Some people stay with them all their lives, but I don't know. I don't know where is the way out in the bloody storm. I don't know where is the hometown among swords, guns and swords. Because I can't remember the past, let alone see the future clearly. In the trance, there is always a voice shouting, you must be strong and brave to live.