A group of children who study art, some choose to make art their lifelong career and dream of becoming everyone, some are not very good in cultural classes but want to get into a good university, and some simply do it because of their hobbies... Everyone gathered together.
The "eye level" studio, which is filled with the smell of turpentine and gouache all year round, has witnessed the growth of a group of children - are they determined to pursue their dreams? Or give in to reality and take the easier path? Are dreams and reality really the opposite of each other?
Young and frivolous, fearless, singing at night is what young people do.