At dusk, a crane’s cry pierces the clouds. As its wings beat, dewdrops fall to the moon, shattering into a million silver scales. Artisans carve frost-like crane feather patterns into white mother-of-pearl, mimic dewdrop radiance with moonstone, and weave silver threads into the heron’s soaring form. When the bracelet sways on the wrist, it’s as if celestial plumage skims water, dewdrops kiss the lapel, and all the sky’s ethereal grace is captured.