I came across these beautiful lines some time ago.It was written by an 11th century Chinese poet.
Softly, slowly on two bamboo twigs,
The sweet dew nestles among the leaves.
Plants and trees have sprung to life
Yin and Yang have now combined.
The deep-set hills and confined vales,
From age to age remain unchanged.
From "Dew on the Bamboo"
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