High mountains and at the foot of the mountains there is a road
Life is a dream. Where there is money , there are a lot of girls
When there is sweetness, there is no place for sadness
There is a secret chest at the bottom of the river
There is fog around and a guy with a psp near the escalator
On a wooden table there is a white mug with coffee and a bag of coffee beans
There is a motorcycle among the trees and the bright sun
A warrior in helmet, armor and chain mail. There is a tent in the background