很久很久以前,有一条叫做里布的小鱼。里布住在一个小鱼缸里,每天就在狭小的空间里来回游泳,悠闲度日。与她住在一起的人类会将鱼食扔进水槽,里布就靠它们充饥。在这个世界上,她从来不关心任何事。她的鱼缸所在的房间十分简陋,连个窗户都没有。里布对这些并不十分在意,她也从来没有好好看过这些景色,但是她隐隐觉得自己的生命里有什么东西丢失了。有一天,里布听到了一段关于她的言谈。与她住在一起的 Long, long time ago, there was a little fish called a cloth. Living in a small fish tank in the cloth, swimming back and forth in a small space every day, leisurely. Humans, who live with her, throw fish food in the sink, and the cloths feed on them. In this world, she never cares anything. The room where her aquarium was located was so rudimentary that she did not even have a window. Libya did not care much about them, and she never read the scenery, but she faintly felt something lost in her life. One day, Libu heard a talk about her. Live with her