There was a frog that lived a long time in a certain well. Around it, there are only a few small clones, crabs and snails. Looking up from the bottom of the well, frogs can only see a small sky with a swing. It thought: All the universe is just that, so frogs consider themselves lord. Every day it makes a loud noise that resonates with the well, causing the animals to panic. The frog thought the sky above was only as small as a swing and it was as majestic as a lord.

One year, it rained heavily, making the water in the well swell, overflowing the banks, taking the frog out.

Out of habit, the frog leisurely looked up at the sky, and suddenly he saw a sky much larger than the one he still saw. Frog did not believe it and was frustrated by it. To outrageous, it let out a loud cry. The lord hopes that after his cries everything must be back to normal. But the sky is still the sky. As for the frog, because he was busy looking at the sky, he did not pay attention to the surroundings, so he was trampled by a buffalo passing by.