fortune teller said that the horse home violated the horses , and a move to three generations , destined to run around . Ma hair fathers from their homes out of the generations of life of their homeland - in Shandong , they do not have to Northeast , but under the South Seas - Guangdong . Ma hair to make a living in Guangdong , let Ap planted, bomb cotton , sold sugar cane , and would also like to kill , and ultimately fled because of hunger , to take root in the narrow alleys and butcher meat to feed their families . The horse hair of children with the basic living conditions , as a nurse , when workers can have a decent living . But the blood of horses in the commotion, they are still an option away . The eldest daughter, Mara , had never been seen of the society had opened up when school graduation has been engaged in a big belly, they were abandoned , angrily , across the oceans to go to Japan to mixed people gentile . The result was able to escape the fate of the feelings of being cheated again and again , keep on fighting , defeated . Went from Shanghai to Tokyo, from Tokyo , went to Shenzhen, doing long-distance cross-border business , the name of love, defeat ... eldest son Maming is did not leave Shanghai , running road no less , because he became a high ranking official of the party , his rushing turmoil and physical exertion, in my heart ... youngest son of Ma wind from small to cause trouble , the second person to help people succeed and staged things besides , because his brother Ma Ming to play accidentally out of a human life , Ma hair horse winds to the top of the cylinder , for the time being go of Guangdong horse Ermao escape the limelight , and thought this herd farther and farther , bloody , never turning back ... in the world ... many years later, the respective turn in a circle three siblings reunited , identity and status are bad days to do . Ma family generations ago will eventually be passed away, the Ma family Xiabei eventually to return to the homeland , they flow the blood of the horse family , recall a childhood ideal , no one wanted to know my soul where I belong where ?