Every morning, rain or shine, I find dews on the leaves of the plants and trees in my gardens, which are beautifully shining and mystic in a sense.

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This is a poem from the ancient China in the middle part and a haiku separately written on the upper and lower parts.

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Oh, hydrangeas/

Earth is a liquid sphere /

After all/

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Translation and calligraphy by Chio

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