Myths and HIke through the Seven Brothers' Park

Welcome stranger, I'm glad to meet you again.
I don't have much to share, but if your curiosity is hungry, I have a tale for you.
It's the Seven Brothers' Tale, it's about Heavens and Earth, and Betrayal, and Redemption.

"In ancient times, when the world was still shrouded in primordial darkness and the stars of the Big Dipper had not yet illuminated the sky, a solitary widow lived on the fringes of civilization. Sustained only by the modest cultivation of wheat, her existence was surrounded by an aura of loneliness and toil.

But fate, moved by the ancient laws of the universe, was about to embark on an extraordinary journey. A divine hand, inspired by the seven stars of the majestic Bear, designed a massive mountain range on the earth. This was not to be merely a physical monument, but a sacred landmark for mankind in their pilgrimage through life.

Deep in the night, as the widow rested in her bed of solitude, the Wind itself carried a message of change. A cart, propelled by unseen forces, approached her modest abode. The poor woman, enveloped in darkness, felt powerless in the face of the impending event and called upon the seven brothers of her vicinity to seek solace.

But the Wind bore not only the sound of the cart, but the whisper of deceit. The seven wicked brothers, driven by greed and deceit, had packed the widow's sheaves into the cart, taking advantage of the darkness and the force of the wind. The Wind itself, offended by being involved in such a wicked act, decided to intervene.

With a mighty gust, the Wind disrupted the wicked plan of the brothers. The cart, laden with hope and betrayal, was lifted towards the sky and transformed into a luminous constellation, the Big Dipper. The scattered sheaves became the Milky Way, while on the earth emerged the massif of the Seven Brothers, a terrestrial manifestation of celestial power."

This is the legend behind the peaks. A story long gone by, but if you keep your ears and heart open, you can still hear it along the rivers and among the fronds of the trees.

Now I'm tired, I need to rest, for this lifelong journey.

Farewell Stranger