When does the whole world turn into a fairy tale around a child? At the moment, when the turrets of the crystal castle are silvered under the moon, and such beautiful dolls are dancing in carnival costumes under fascinating music ... And witchcraft, cold and beautiful, is dancing with them. A Jester begins to tell the story, which is five hundred years old. Or the fairy tale comes along with cheerful gnomes who live in the forest, invent the flying machine, grow strange flowers, study stars, search for a dragon and, of course, sing the songs “A-dingy-ring-di!”. Or does the child himself turn the whole world into a fairy tale and see true beauty?