Block City

We found the footbridge over the highway. It led up into 철마산. Geomam and Cheongna spread all out before us -- the airport island and the sea beyond them. All the cities stretched out in the evening. All the world looked like little toys. Little block buildings stood up in piles all around.

What are you able to build with your blocks?
Castles and palaces, temples and docks.
Rain may keep raining, and others go roam,
But I can be happy and building at home.
Let the sofa be mountains, the carpet be sea,
There I'll establish a city for me:
A kirk and a mill and a palace beside,
And a harbor as well where my vessels may ride.
Great is the palace with pillar and wall,
A sort of a tower on top of it all,
And steps coming down in an orderly way
To where my toy vessels lie safe in the bay.
This one is sailing and that one is moored:
Hark to the song of the sailors on board!
And see on the steps of my palace, the kings
Coming and going with presents and things!

 -- Robert Louis Stevenson (1850 - 1894), Block City