Hello, Under the Spring Tree

Under the ever-extinguishing glass curtain wall of Shenzhen, a young man who lost everything, walked into a pub called "Under the Spring Tree" with his broken body and memory. A bartender who is allergic to alcohol but has excellent bartending skills, a store manager who plays music and loves freedom but can only accompany the bartender in the store every day, and an apprentice who wants to learn bartending and open a bar but works in the back kitchen washing dishes every day. In "Under the Spring Tree", life is not a grand declaration, but the concentration of polishing a glass, the patience of remembering a customer's preferences, and being able to say to the starry sky after closing at two o'clock in the morning: "This fucking day is over again."