Time passes like sand in the gaps in the hands, and all kinds of people wander through the streets and alleys every day. Just like the sun and moon that appear every day, human life is also spread in every corner of the world. Except in the deepest seabed and the coldest glaciers, traces of human existence can be found. Human beings are like ants, working tirelessly.
But occasionally, life becomes an irregular perpetual motion machine, with pain and laughter in every moment, and a trace of order can always be found in the chaos.
Concept: the fantasy world of ordinary people