Answer:
Describes a mysterious region and a stylish pair of shorts.
I have four wings but cannot fly. I never laugh and never cry. On the same spot always found, toiling away with little sound.
What goes around and around the wood, but never goes into the wood?
The higher I climb, the hotter I engage. I cannot escape from my crystal cage.
Whoever makes it, tells it not. Whoever takes it, knows it not. And whoever knows it wants it not
All about, but cannot be seen, Can be captured, cannot be held, No throat, but can be heard. Who am I?