In a magical and peaceful town where the meadows are beds and the lakes quench thirst, there is also a wisdom bird that even insects come to for a little help. Unpredictable as the weather, so is the bird. It comes and goes as it pleases; on hot days, extreme blizzards, or when the rain blocks the horizon.
The habitants of this town began to suspect that the wisdom bird is nothing more than a glimpse of themselves that fortunately,
they can continue to see but only with a clear mind.