An old tale tells the story of a poor migrating stranger who came to a foreign area with his cowherd,... Read More
An old tale tells the story of a poor migrating
stranger who came to a foreign area with his cowherd, asking for permission to feed his
animals on the medows of the valleys. The malevolent native people wanted to
get rid of him and sent him up in the direction of the mountains, pretending
that there were fertile pastures up there.
But everything was dry so he ran out of strenght and he and
his animals almost died of thirst. Suddenley a beautifull woman spirit appeared and opened a
rock for him where a spring of water arose.
A group of long flexible carbon canes with tempel bells attached
on the top stand in a dry high area.
