A very short fantasy story (completed, continuing to be polished)
I once saw such a tree in a dream
Covering the sky and the sun, providing shade to all living beings
Under the canopy lives a little human with beautiful feathers
Has a beautiful singing voice, but can't fly
Until that day in the ballad
——There are marshes in the wilderness, there are trees in the sky and the earth, and the branches are leaning on the universe, and the happy country is there.
That day will come.
Concept: The world is a huge fable