Little Teahouse on the Windowsill

Zhuangzi and I came to the valley and lived a casual life accompanied by the Internet. One sunny day after a rain, they accidentally discovered a miniature teahouse made of branches, moss and wild berry shells quietly appearing on the windowsill - a group of little people as big as fingernails were making tea with dewdrops and making drinks with rock sugar. The appearance of these natural elves quietly changed the frozen time of the two people, allowing them to come into contact with another incredible reality for the first time outside the virtual world.