Holding a handful of yellow mud and looking at a pile of clay figures, Tang Li pondered a question over and over, "Zhuang Zhou transformed into a butterfly, or a butterfly transformed into Zhuang Zhou? It's hard to say! Although the creation of humans from mud is a myth, it is intriguing. When people take a bath, something like mud will come out of their bodies; when a person dies, he must be buried in the ground. What if I were a clay figure? I am a clay figure!"
Concept: The youthful time accompanied by clay figures should not be gray, but colorful.