It is as hard to explain how this sunlit land was different from the old Narnia as it would be to tell you how the fruits of that country taste. Perhaps you will get some idea of it ifou think like this. You may have been in a room in which here was a window that looked out on a lovely bay of the ea or a green valley that wound away among mountains. nd in the wall of that room opposite to the window there ay have been a looking.glass. And as you turned away om the window you suddenly caught sight of that sea or hat valley， all over again， in the looking glass. And the sea the mirror， or the valley in the mirror， were in one sense st the same as the real ones： yet at the same time they ere somehow different.deeper， more wonderful， more ke places in a story： in a story you have never heard butery much want to know.
The difference between the old Narnia and the new arnia was like that. The new one was a deeper country： very rock and flower and blade of grass looked as if it eant more. I can‘t describe it any better than that： if ever ou get there you will know what I mean.
It was the Unicorn who summed up what everyone was eling. He stamped his right fore.hoof on the ground and eighed， and then cried：