His whole life has been a mistake.
He was supposed to have a life with good clothes, good food, and a bright future, but he was accidentally involved in the whirlpool of hatred and resentment. Since his birth, he has fallen from the clouds into the mud.
Suspicion, resentment, harsh criticism, abuse. He was obviously innocent, but he had to bear his father's anger silently.
In this life, I am destined to live with my sins and bear the most pain and suffering in the world. Even so, it is difficult to quell the hatred in my father's heart.
Just in case.
It's fate...
But throughout his life, all he wanted was a word of forgiveness from his father, nothing more.
The sound of fighting and iron horses, the long smoke in the setting sun, the old boy beating the horse and passing by, a slight sadness between the brows, the smoke falling behind him,
Mountains and rivers are thousands of miles away.