The Sound of Silence(19)

“You may be right. But it is not my business, after all.” said the first one.
“Just let him go,” said the fourth one. “There are always something that we will never get to know in our lifetime.”
“Come on. Hasten your pace.” urged the first one.
Miners had all gone. It was so chilly that even mosses started to flee, leaving the gray ground bare. Here disc ores sparkled in steel blue, growing wildly like transparent Celeste crystals.
He took a rest on a rock beside the fringe, and overlooked the panorama of the Land of Music. A stream derived from a mountain pass dashed into a lake, whistling with joy. On the water surface he saw a glint of golden sun, setting. He looked up, and could saw clouds at his eye. The clouds, used to be seen as aloft and faraway, suddenly transformed into a wad of damp cotton at such close, close that the zenith can even be reached by hand.