Everchanging Faces of the Mountain-Sea
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You’re about to enter an out-of-the-ordinary world. As you descend via the stairs, no matter how many times you’ve been here before, you will always be dumbstruck with the beauty—a wholly, radically different meaning of it—of the colossal cliffs bordering the crater, of the immense white-green patches of moist soil and light-gray rocks, of the shriveling trees that stand heroically grandeur in spite (or because?) of their shape, of the lush red-green shrubbery that amazingly thrives on places where all else seem to fail, of the strokes of mist that dance chaotically like pieces of silk in the whispering wind.