On the far side of the Baikal Lake, between the lush virgin forests of Greater Khingan Range, on the ecstasy of Hulun Buir prairie, there is an old legend, with a pleasant song and a breath of hope.

Ewenki and nature, through time and space, tacit understanding and spiritual calling, seem to be only the dance of emotional dancers of life, which seems to be only attracted by deep and shallow green.