Khwezi closed his eyes and when he opened them again, the mountain was no longer made of glass, it was wild and natural and filled with many wonderful plants, much as it is today.
UKhwezi wacimeza wase ephinde ewavula amehlo, intaba yayingeseyona ingilazi, yase ingeyasendle, ingeyendalo, igcwele izitshalo eziningi ezinhle, njengoba zikhona namhlanje.