A death accident occurred in a psychiatry asylum, and some evil-intended paparazzi reporters find it highly interesting. Nonetheless, they have, by accident, discovered a most touching story hidden for years. In this psychiatry asylum located in the grand nature, it is very much like a miniature stage where there is the minor singing girl who has seen the world that emerges in the night and hibernates in the day, the aunt who loves street-dancing, and the uncle who will faint upon hearing his name...... And there are lot more of diversified characters and human interaction, which has helped to construe a tragicomedy.
Each of us is, actually, but a flower, struggling hard in the soil or drifting along with winds, and we can, somehow, help to nourish the grand nature regardless how we are looked at even if we are but faded branches and stems. Still, we have the rights to love and forgive.