壶中的小人们“他们有时看得见有时看不见。至少,这壶里装着酒的时候,人的眼睛绝对看不见他们。壶空了时再叫他们,他们又会出来造新酒,不过,他们一天只劳动一回。”老奶奶快乐地笑了。接着,她像想起了从前,怀恋地说:“菊屋的人们,每逢有了庆祝事,就要喝这酒。正月,婚礼,节日……还有……啊,对,对,儿子在这里时也是这样。” The little people in the pot “sometimes they can’t see sometimes. At least, when the pot contains wine, people’s eyes can’t see them. When the pot is empty, they call them again. They will come out to make new wine, but They only work once a day.” The grandma laughed happily. Then, she thought of her formerly, nostalgia, said: “The people in the chrysanthemum house will have to drink this wine every time there is a celebration. The first month, the wedding, the holiday, and so on... Ah, yes, yes, my son is This is also the case here.”