An ordinary girl, Shiroko, grew up in Komori, a village in northeastern Japan. Away from the hustle and bustle of the city, surrounded by green mountains and green waters, it looks like a peaceful and pleasant paradise. The villagers work at sunrise and rest at sunset. They manage a small but comfortable life with a pair of hard-working hands to compete with the world. Shizi once traveled to Tokyo, but after all, she couldn't adapt to the fast-paced pace of life in the city and finally returned to the old house where her mother was long gone. When I was a child, my mother Fukuko used all kinds of ingredients in mountains and rivers to make food with arbitrary names. While lamenting that he was cheated, this honest city child also left a good memory in the depths of taste buds. As if following her mother's footsteps, she integrated her love for her hometown into the cooking of delicious food. I am surrounded by my good friends You Taihe and ji zi, enjoying a carefree life. ...

In the city, everyone lives a streamlined life from left hand to right hand. Spending time in such an environment, many people feel that life is like this, so they should get off the shelf and pay for it. People who have never experienced it often think that working in the field is so simple that they may forget their original life and rely on their own hands for self-sufficiency.

Everything about human beings is given by nature, and human beings can eat them by processing them into delicious food and spend the whole year. At all times, we need to be in awe of nature.