I like to think of the two versions of this in a story sense. A man goes off to war, but before he leaves, he plays the chinese zither version for his wife. Years later, she hears he has died and plays this version to console herself as she grieves.
@@AquaMarineBelAqua Yes, This is exactly what everybody needed Thank you kind sir for bringing them the happy ending they deserve and making this already lovely story likely to make the readers smile :)
Anyone else go straight to the comment section to read the cool stories and poems that people make? They're all pretty inspirational and help with writer's block! Thank you guys for taking the time and sharing with us your creative minds! 😀✌
"What if we don't survive?" He turns to her. The moon glistens off her dark hair. How long had they fought together? Five years? Six now, perhaps? He wonders how he could be so courageous on the battlefield, and such a coward away from it. He wonders how he could have waited until now to admit aloud the truth they have both known in their hearts for so long. He takes up her sword from where she set it down on the rampart and hands it to her. "Then we will have had the sweet privilege that many old men and women can only dream of: we will have spent the last days of our lives with the one we love most."
sometimes I believe it's good that we are living in a globalisation world because we can talk to any races in our neighbour and there is melting pot . but it's good to have a culture and each culture and tradition of the world is beautiful
Subhana Allah, the Quran says the same thing, یٰۤاَیُّہَا النَّاسُ اِنَّا خَلَقۡنٰکُمۡ مِّنۡ ذَکَرٍ وَّ اُنۡثٰی وَ جَعَلۡنٰکُمۡ شُعُوۡبًا وَّ قَبَآئِلَ لِتَعَارَفُوۡا ؕ اِنَّ اَکۡرَمَکُمۡ عِنۡدَ اللّٰہِ اَتۡقٰکُمۡ ؕ اِنَّ اللّٰہَ عَلِیۡمٌ خَبِیۡرٌ “O mankind, We have created you from a male and a female, and We have made you into clans and tribes that you may recognize one another. Verily, the most honorable among you, in the sight of Allah, is he who is the most righteous among you. Surely, Allah is All-knowing, All-Aware.” (Surah al-Hujurat, Ch.49: V.14)
@@michaelrhett4958 😂😂is that hurt you to admit other is doing excellent work ? our gov doing great job for covid 19 ,we take it serious , even we found one case,we will stop it soon .How many cases in your country ?
Whenever I listen to songs like these this takes me back to feeling of helplessness. Here's a piece of what I feel- There is the king who was devoid of love. He could never feel what love is. Since he was little he was taught to never let any emotions control him, or to never feel any emotions as those are for weak people. He grew up to learn that and never once let any emotions come to him. He was as cold as ice and as beautiful and handsome as anyone could be. His people looked up to him. He was a great king. Once war started and he was continuously fighting and trying his best to protect his people. Once he got injured and run towards mountains and forest. There was pretty looking man carrying bundles of sticks to take home. He saw injured king and took him to his place. When king woke up he saw a very beautiful man beside him cleaning his wound. Since king was taught to not show any emotions that is also pain, he showed no signs of pain, to that beautiful man said, Hey stranger, you are so strong I know but you don't have to hide your pain as I am here to soothe it I won't laugh at you. King said, I am not hiding it. I don't feel any pain. Beautiful man said, You must be immortal No, immortal feels pain too. Tell me who are you? King said, I am someone who can feel no pain or other Emotions. Beautiful man then laughed to his silly remarks and said, dear stranger you are quite unique, tell me it it hurts and proceeds to press down his wounds to which king makes a sound of pain. He looks at him and says you did that on purpose. Beautiful man laughs so much until it hurts his stomach, king never saw someone laughing without a care of the world felt a warmth inside his heart. He so loved that feeling that he wanted to feel it again and again. Few weeks passed by, king was recovering. King was so happy to now he was starting to feel emotions such as love, Once king asked beautiful man, why he lives alone to that he replied, this is punishment and you are just like a reward to help ease my punishment. King was confused and asked what punishment to which he replied, My dear friend died saving me in war. I was soldier there. However I have never seen king he destroyed my life. I was never meant for war so I couldn't kill any enemies my friend took a blame for which he was killed. King felt his past self reflecting through he couldn't hide his emotions and told him, What if I am the king, that beautiful man was stunned. He believed him because he could feel that aura from him. He shaking with fear and hate yet it was painful for him because he also loved him. On the other side of war, soldiers were searching their king, they soon found out and went to him. Before leaving king, whispered to him, I can not ease the pain of loosing your friend but I will give a joy of reveng to you. Just saying that he left. King fought with all his heart and pain in war, his heart was hurting. Yet he fought with all his rage. Before he could see the sword coming at him, it had already pierced through his heart. As he was falling, he took his last breath and smiled happily. He was happy he could feel love and see laugh of his beloved person. They won war but also lost a great king. King was buried under a big tree. It was blossoming with flowers. People came and tied a red strings or clothes in hope that it will show their king way in his afterlife. As soon as beautiful man learnt, about his death, he was crying in the pain . He at last knew what king meant when he whispered those words. He so couldn't take the pain, soon left the world in hope to reunite with him after life.
0:00-0:24 As twilight appears, the palace begins to bath in celebration, the drums echoing the triumph of the war in unison. Sweet smell of delicacies and excited murmur fills the air. 0:25 In the courtyard, the lone warrior starts to leave. This war was over, the next awaiting his arrival in some faraway land. He carries only a sword at his waist and the two jars of wine dangling behind his shoulders. He walks with easy steps as he hears a distinct melody and turns to take a glimpse. He sees Her. She stands on the stage decorated with beautiful white and silver tapestries. As the music intensifies, she slowly starts to move, the scarlett ribbons on her robe flowing endlessly with her beautiful silhouette. She is dancing. She whirls like the wind, untamed, unrestrained and indifferent to the world around her. He sits down on a wooden table nearby as memories from the past floods his mind tugging but a few heartstrings. Not leaving his eyes from the dancer, he opens up the wine jar, and takes a gulp, then two. Pretending that the memories didn't exist, that it had no effect on his already numb heart, he gets up and continues towards his destined path...
He met my eyes. Memories flooded through me with the force of a raging river. When we were young, I tread through the woods barefoot because he refused to wear shoes. Later, my feet bled. I didn't have eyes as keen as his, and couldn't step around the thorns that were threaded through my skin. He didn't say anything, but he wore shoes from then on. And made sure I did too. At thirteen, right after he won a duel against the son of a warlord. Those eyes, with deadly accuracy. The sure, swift feet kneeling as he lay the blade flat across his palms, which were turned upwards. Surrendering to me, though he should have been boasting of his fresh victory. And though we both knew he was the better warrior by far. Before our first battle, his features set in solemn determination. He did not promise that it would be alright. We did not know, and he was not one to lie. Instead, he told me that we would meet again. But his gaze did not leave mine until I nodded, smiled a little. I could tell that only then did he believe it. It was the first time he sought assurance from me. It made me feel less alone, somehow, that I was not the only one afraid. Even now, eight years later. We return to the battlefield. This time, I knew-there would be no return. I nodded to him, a curt motion. He nodded back. I made towards the tent exit, then stopped. Fingered the tent flap. Drew a breath. My eyes welled a little, shamefully-after all we had seen, we ought not to be frightened of death. I sensed him behind me, inhumanly still. I turned around, ran to him, and embraced him one last time. He stiffened at first; he was not one for physical affection. But he eased the tension in his limbs, returned the embrace. Because. We both knew it was goodbye. For this lifetime.
True story: When I was an infant at elementary school, and I was playing in the sand close to where my parents lived, usually I played alone. A beautiful Asian girl and i encountered each other, a beauty beyond fysical. Only by small gazes we interacted. Mysterious and endlessly intrigued that I was from the very beginning. Small kids as we where, our eyes said we where deeply in love. I can remembered she was bullied by many just for being different. I did and still do not understand this practice amongst many people on earth. All of a sudden one day, out of nowhere the girl comes running towards me and jumped on my lap and grabs me tight by the neck. I huged her back, then suddenly an elderly man, presumably a parent or caretaker grabs her and breaks our bond. That was the last time I ever have seen this girl due to my knowledge. This was 31 years ago. She must be an angel and perhaps I was seen as an demon and contact was not permitted...was she therefore taken away by my side? We are just mortals, but I believe love is eternal. I am no hero, but I will die to protect her.
"Please don't leave!" She cries. She hung on to him, desperate for his words of assurance that he'll stay. All he could do was listen to her sobs of pain and grief as his own heart twisted and clenched. "What will I do if you're gone!" Her anguish could be felt through the wails of her despair. "It's alright." He voiced, holding her tighter. "It's alright."
Continuing: As they hugged each other, time felt endless between them, finally with a nod he lets her go and saddle up his horse. As he ride forward toward the war front, he hears that flute melody bring him old Nostalgia, He turns back one more time to see the love of his life, his wife, his joy and his memories. With a HEROIC SHOUT he said “I WILL BE BACK” calmly and with that she felt easy and smile back saying “We know” while caressing her belly, soon to be a mother.
Ok i was a bit too excited when i first listening to it so once i heard the opening I shouted " OH MY GOODDDD THIS BEAT GOES HARRRDDD" lol but in all honesty this is really good and i cant stop smiling. I love this kind of genre of music
Xuan Tian Ming and Feng Yu Heng but in red hahaha I kid 😂 But seriously this is beautiful and so many people things come to mind, such artistry in music. ❤️ Been a long time subscriber and this channel never fails to astound my ears and mah hart, mah soul
Ahh they are from Chinese novel right? Emm the title is divine doctor : daughter of the first wife. Haha i like too the couple and interaction his father (the king) Xuan Tian ming and her mother is so funny
The picture says alot while you listen to the flute. A chivalrous man who is always kind and stands with pride one day was about to go home but on his way home a group of his enemy was waiting for him with a lady in the middle. it was his lover. the moment he saw her he quickly ran towards her and shouted her name, he unsheated his sword and as he was fighting the lackeys, the boss shouted his name and said "say Farewell to your lover" while wearing a face full of grief and anger he stabbed his lover in the heart. As enemies are retreating the boss said " this is just the beginning" and dropped the girl from his hands. as he was stunned by the happenings. he shed a silent tear as he holds his dear lover tight for the last time and said "I'm sorry", the lady smiled, cherishing her last moment's with him and said "It was not your fault" and embraced him for the last time.
the way the bloodbath starts, it feels like it is a never-ending path to unknowns. it starts but no one knows it is also the end. one fought for thousand years to eternities and one waited for the return. soon as the autumn befalls one by one, maple leaves befalls as well. the leaves dwell and mourn along with the mourning, helpless soul. oaths broken, strings snapped, tunes were silenced. "fate was truly cruel," she says, grabbing the piece of cloth laying on the ground openly. "how do you say so?" one questioned her. it's been eternities since peace was devoted into the humanity, yet humanity is still the same as before- cowards and dependent. "why at it? questioning me even with the end you've created." she didn't give the answer nor she look towards nothingness. she's still looking for the answer as she leaned into the other, only to fall on the ground. "you're not here anymore or a living one anymore... why.. why are being so foolish with me?" motionless, she looked at the carving on her flute, its was her... and his beloved's name carefully carved into the tuning bamboo. one sat down beside her again. "they're already calling me... the bell keeps ringing to show me the path to trail.. yet, i can't go if i am still a living one." she smiles at the other's statement. "how can you be a living one? you fought into the land of deaths and dying right in front of me. you died, i lost." she backfired. "i'm a general whom never loses in such a battle, yet i lose you even if you're just right beside me." she added. "mhm, you're such a great general. you fought with me countless times. saving the others to live within. i already know i'm a living one, but.. i'm still living in you. you locked me up along the path you trail. it's more better to be with you even if it's not permanent, my beloved general." the one said. "general..huh? you're better to be called by your title too... saving me from the worst and even death.."
I could listen to the flute every night from my window, wondering who it would be? I was always being caged in this place, which people usually call home, but it was no home for me. I had tried many times to get out of this place, away from the torturing people, to just sit in front of the person in the mountains how is playing this miraculous music. But my poor human body couldn't do what my inner soul wanted to do, the flute, it was calling me but I couldn't get out of this anyway. So, I gave up......my human body to meet him, because now only the music can get me out of my problem. This just came to my mind out of nowhere while listening to the music. There were many more things and feelings too, but I didn't know how to express them in words, so pardon me!!
listen to your channel everyday...just heard this one and found that it is different...then knowing that you have uploaded 2new songs...what's a surprise and it is lovely...
This song is just beautiful, These are the types I really like so I'll give it a try to make a story out of it. A powerful man,and a princess who was not Destined by the fate to be together. They did not allowed the fate to stop their love. however, The princess was forced to marry another man. She did not liked it at all and wanted to elope with her man. Soon, as they elope, together, as the bandits approach them.It was not that difficult for the man as he was powerful and can defeat his enemies easily, but the princess got stabbed by a long sharp sword by one of the bandits. There, The princess tried to breath heavily as she cried. The Man couldn't do anything as they were far away from they're home and that they will be in trouble if they comeback. The man didn't know what to do, as he just held his beloved in his arms as his tears fell down too. The princess slowly running out of breath, with her tears flowing like a stream. She eventually passed away, in her belove's arms with her last word for her lover to not break apart. I loved you with all of my heart, and will never regret my decision. She uttered as she now closed her eyes and lost her life. The man wandered around the tall mountains to gain strength, in order to protect what he loves. He came to his master to rebirth his beloved. the master disagreed as it was dangerous. There, the man left his master and walk endlessly towards the cold mountain to the place where his beloved died. Regretting he did not saved his beloved. The end.
Love this so much. The second I heard it, it became my favorite song. This is beautiful music, a beautiful song. Continue this amazing work so that I can hear more.
(For first few minutes it feels like) a warrior is Weidling sword against his enemies saving life of peoples who were held captive, as the warrior was winning against his enemies, he saw his enemies retreat in fear and the victory was warrior's (after few minutes off video it feels like the flute note saddens)As the Warrior returns from battlefield with victory and dead bodies of sacrificed soldiers he was deeply saddened by it and gave each and every soldier honorable funeral for their soul to rest in peace.
الفيديو رجعلي بعد سنة و احس أبي ابكي عنجد التخيلات الي اتخيلتها يوم ما كنت اسمعها اخخ 💗💗 كذا تكون رايح الحرب و تقاتل الاعداء في الساحة شي مختلف عن الي اتخيله لما ما اسمع ذا الفلوت ❤🖤
Such a beautiful piece. I respect music so much more than I did previously after listening to this song. I have never liked typical ‘pop music’. This music can make anyone’s mood change. Outstanding. I just wish more people of my age (12) would learn that music is more than girls with model bodies or perfect men behind a microphone.
There was a man, a king of his empire. A brave red dragon that lead his soldiers to war. Unfortunately this so called brave red dragon, he was afraid of death. He stands in the middle. Watching as his soldiers sacrificed their lives for his empire. As expected, it did not bring the best result. Along the way to on the bloody path, the battlefield. He met a friend, A lover and a very capable physician. But just like no one can predict what weather it would be the next day or possibly year. He did not saw it coming either. As her blood still fresh and her body warm in his embraced. On her last breath she whisper, she never been afraid of death nor does it matter to her anymore. Living never really matters for her, but to live is what keeps her living. She is happy that she could be a help of his empire and the time they spend together. A mad man is created as they say when that incident happened. On the last second, he fight for his country. Saving them from their doom and bringing glory to their empire. The last boost of morale is said came from the desperation he felt that day. As he got nothing to lose, he is not afraid of anything. Later the king order to bury the late physician near his quarter, planting a peach blossom tree near it. After some year, as the empire is filled with joy and blessing. The emperor finally lifted all of his burden and rest for the last time below the full bloom peach blossom tree he had planted.
Protection from the dark, commitments and the silent resolve to love and defend at the end of love and pray never at the end of a sword . But always be prepared to.
I like to think of the two versions of this in a story sense. A man goes off to war, but before he leaves, he plays the chinese zither version for his wife. Years later, she hears he has died and plays this version to console herself as she grieves.
Why do you have to ruin my mood like that??
Omg..
*Whyyyyyyyyyyyyyy*
Then one day he enters the house and as she look up to him she begins to shake and cry.. it was a rumor , he was still alive
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@@AquaMarineBelAqua Yes,
This is exactly what everybody needed
Thank you kind sir for bringing them the happy ending they deserve and making this already lovely story likely to make the readers smile :)
Anyone else go straight to the comment section to read the cool stories and poems that people make? They're all pretty inspirational and help with writer's block! Thank you guys for taking the time and sharing with us your creative minds! 😀✌
Your welcome
💜💜💜💜
they help with artist block too!
"What if we don't survive?"
He turns to her. The moon glistens off her dark hair. How long had they fought together? Five years? Six now, perhaps? He wonders how he could be so courageous on the battlefield, and such a coward away from it.
He wonders how he could have waited until now to admit aloud the truth they have both known in their hearts for so long.
He takes up her sword from where she set it down on the rampart and hands it to her. "Then we will have had the sweet privilege that many old men and women can only dream of: we will have spent the last days of our lives with the one we love most."
Lovely comment.
thanks sir for makin' me cry. now you should back to listen to this again. My comment will summon you☺
NO, RUclips, I’M NOT LOOKING FOR CHAMPAGNE! STICK YOUR AD SOMEWHERE THE SUN DON’T SHINE!
I had just now a bloody sex ad popping UP. RUclips WTF!
sometimes I believe it's good that we are living in a globalisation world because we can talk to any races in our neighbour and there is melting pot . but it's good to have a culture and each culture and tradition of the world is beautiful
It is good only if there is no conflicts, but could that happen.
I don’t want a melting pot, it would make all these beautiful cultures disappear.
BAMN! three years later, welcome to de-globalisation
@@Lilliz91 nah they wont dissapear
as long as its people are willing to uphold it
Subhana Allah, the Quran says the same thing,
یٰۤاَیُّہَا النَّاسُ اِنَّا خَلَقۡنٰکُمۡ مِّنۡ ذَکَرٍ وَّ اُنۡثٰی وَ جَعَلۡنٰکُمۡ شُعُوۡبًا وَّ قَبَآئِلَ لِتَعَارَفُوۡا ؕ اِنَّ اَکۡرَمَکُمۡ عِنۡدَ اللّٰہِ اَتۡقٰکُمۡ ؕ اِنَّ اللّٰہَ عَلِیۡمٌ خَبِیۡرٌ
“O mankind, We have created you from a male and a female, and We have made you into clans and tribes that you may recognize one another. Verily, the most honorable among you, in the sight of Allah, is he who is the most righteous among you. Surely, Allah is All-knowing, All-Aware.” (Surah al-Hujurat, Ch.49: V.14)
This is way more than just music
nice music
FicoTheMonkeyOverlord Music is better than you think then
FicoTheMonkeyOverlord I like your display picture
its magic
music has endless boundaries, but some even stay from those :) (and i'm not talking about the so-called music most contemporary artists play.)
Why do I feel like a WARRIOR to fight the challenges life throws at me while listening to this ???
Chinese music is so beatiful 🥰🥰🥰🥰
No doubt
Of Course ! 😊
But the country’s government can suck it. Not handling the first outbreak of COVID well.
@@michaelrhett4958 😂😂is that hurt you to admit other is doing excellent work ? our gov doing great job for covid 19 ,we take it serious , even we found one case,we will stop it soon .How many cases in your country ?
@@carrielu1772 🤔
Whenever I listen to songs like these this takes me back to feeling of helplessness.
Here's a piece of what I feel-
There is the king who was devoid of love. He could never feel what love is. Since he was little he was taught to never let any emotions control him, or to never feel any emotions as those are for weak people. He grew up to learn that and never once let any emotions come to him. He was as cold as ice and as beautiful and handsome as anyone could be. His people looked up to him. He was a great king.
Once war started and he was continuously fighting and trying his best to protect his people. Once he got injured and run towards mountains and forest. There was pretty looking man carrying bundles of sticks to take home. He saw injured king and took him to his place. When king woke up he saw a very beautiful man beside him cleaning his wound. Since king was taught to not show any emotions that is also pain, he showed no signs of pain, to that beautiful man said, Hey stranger, you are so strong I know but you don't have to hide your pain as I am here to soothe it I won't laugh at you.
King said, I am not hiding it. I don't feel any pain.
Beautiful man said, You must be immortal No, immortal feels pain too. Tell me who are you?
King said, I am someone who can feel no pain or other Emotions.
Beautiful man then laughed to his silly remarks and said, dear stranger you are quite unique, tell me it it hurts and proceeds to press down his wounds to which king makes a sound of pain. He looks at him and says you did that on purpose. Beautiful man laughs so much until it hurts his stomach, king never saw someone laughing without a care of the world felt a warmth inside his heart. He so loved that feeling that he wanted to feel it again and again. Few weeks passed by, king was recovering.
King was so happy to now he was starting to feel emotions such as love,
Once king asked beautiful man, why he lives alone to that he replied, this is punishment and you are just like a reward to help ease my punishment.
King was confused and asked what punishment to which he replied, My dear friend died saving me in war. I was soldier there. However I have never seen king he destroyed my life. I was never meant for war so I couldn't kill any enemies my friend took a blame for which he was killed. King felt his past self reflecting through he couldn't hide his emotions and told him, What if I am the king, that beautiful man was stunned. He believed him because he could feel that aura from him. He shaking with fear and hate yet it was painful for him because he also loved him.
On the other side of war, soldiers were searching their king, they soon found out and went to him. Before leaving king, whispered to him, I can not ease the pain of loosing your friend but I will give a joy of reveng to you. Just saying that he left.
King fought with all his heart and pain in war, his heart was hurting. Yet he fought with all his rage. Before he could see the sword coming at him, it had already pierced through his heart. As he was falling, he took his last breath and smiled happily. He was happy he could feel love and see laugh of his beloved person. They won war but also lost a great king. King was buried under a big tree. It was blossoming with flowers. People came and tied a red strings or clothes in hope that it will show their king way in his afterlife. As soon as beautiful man learnt, about his death, he was crying in the pain . He at last knew what king meant when he whispered those words. He so couldn't take the pain, soon left the world in hope to reunite with him after life.
Best story ever 👍👌
Your writing is so good and it’s so depressing T^T
I am crying .So good Omg you are amazing
@@lonelysoul6391 hehe i am bad at english so i somehow managed to write a good story. After love has no gender and boundaries
@@hopelesswhistler1294 thank you i just tried my best well the music did the rest of the work
Brings out the peaceful warrior in me
😄😄😄
Brings out the fart in me.
The Evening Tiger I don't think that exist :p
Yeah it does, you haven't discovered what the evening tiger has
Right...and the herbivore T-Rex
0:00-0:24 As twilight appears, the palace begins to bath in celebration, the drums echoing the triumph of the war in unison. Sweet smell of delicacies and excited murmur fills the air.
0:25 In the courtyard, the lone warrior starts to leave. This war was over, the next awaiting his arrival in some faraway land. He carries only a sword at his waist and the two jars of wine dangling behind his shoulders. He walks with easy steps as he hears a distinct melody and turns to take a glimpse. He sees Her. She stands on the stage decorated with beautiful white and silver tapestries. As the music intensifies, she slowly starts to move, the scarlett ribbons on her robe flowing endlessly with her beautiful silhouette. She is dancing. She whirls like the wind, untamed, unrestrained and indifferent to the world around her. He sits down on a wooden table nearby as memories from the past floods his mind tugging but a few heartstrings. Not leaving his eyes from the dancer, he opens up the wine jar, and takes a gulp, then two. Pretending that the memories didn't exist, that it had no effect on his already numb heart, he gets up and continues towards his destined path...
damn
@@lulu-vh2gi umm damn as in bad or good? :O
@@La8_bloomer EPIC
@@iamaghost125 thanks so much... I actually couldn't figure through these comments if ppl liked it or were like WTF is this haha
@@La8_bloomer 😆😆 tbh , your comment inspired me to write a story
He met my eyes. Memories flooded through me with the force of a raging river.
When we were young, I tread through the woods barefoot because he refused to wear shoes. Later, my feet bled. I didn't have eyes as keen as his, and couldn't step around the thorns that were threaded through my skin. He didn't say anything, but he wore shoes from then on. And made sure I did too.
At thirteen, right after he won a duel against the son of a warlord. Those eyes, with deadly accuracy. The sure, swift feet kneeling as he lay the blade flat across his palms, which were turned upwards. Surrendering to me, though he should have been boasting of his fresh victory. And though we both knew he was the better warrior by far.
Before our first battle, his features set in solemn determination. He did not promise that it would be alright. We did not know, and he was not one to lie. Instead, he told me that we would meet again. But his gaze did not leave mine until I nodded, smiled a little. I could tell that only then did he believe it. It was the first time he sought assurance from me. It made me feel less alone, somehow, that I was not the only one afraid.
Even now, eight years later. We return to the battlefield. This time, I knew-there would be no return. I nodded to him, a curt motion. He nodded back. I made towards the tent exit, then stopped. Fingered the tent flap. Drew a breath. My eyes welled a little, shamefully-after all we had seen, we ought not to be frightened of death. I sensed him behind me, inhumanly still.
I turned around, ran to him, and embraced him one last time. He stiffened at first; he was not one for physical affection. But he eased the tension in his limbs, returned the embrace. Because.
We both knew it was goodbye.
For this lifetime.
The flute kind of sings to the soul but the zither is just as ethereal
Fav version, both are good but the flute gives it a distinct contrast that makes it lovely
Also wooonderful images
That intro O.O
True story:
When I was an infant at elementary school, and I was playing in the sand close to where my parents lived, usually I played alone. A beautiful Asian girl and i encountered each other, a beauty beyond fysical. Only by small gazes we interacted. Mysterious and endlessly intrigued that I was from the very beginning. Small kids as we where, our eyes said we where deeply in love. I can remembered she was bullied by many just for being different. I did and still do not understand this practice amongst many people on earth.
All of a sudden one day, out of nowhere the girl comes running towards me and jumped on my lap and grabs me tight by the neck. I huged her back, then suddenly an elderly man, presumably a parent or caretaker grabs her and breaks our bond.
That was the last time I ever have seen this girl due to my knowledge.
This was 31 years ago.
She must be an angel and perhaps I was seen as an demon and contact was not permitted...was she therefore taken away by my side?
We are just mortals, but I believe love is eternal.
I am no hero, but I will die to protect her.
"Please don't leave!" She cries. She hung on to him, desperate for his words of assurance that he'll stay.
All he could do was listen to her sobs of pain and grief as his own heart twisted and clenched.
"What will I do if you're gone!" Her anguish could be felt through the wails of her despair.
"It's alright." He voiced, holding her tighter.
"It's alright."
Continuing:
As they hugged each other, time felt endless between them,
finally with a nod he lets her go and saddle up his horse.
As he ride forward toward the war front, he hears that flute melody bring him old Nostalgia,
He turns back one more time to see the love of his life, his wife, his joy and his memories.
With a HEROIC SHOUT he said “I WILL BE BACK” calmly and with that she felt easy and smile back saying “We know” while caressing her belly, soon to be a mother.
Let me know, if you wanna do a duo on making a novel writing or something. 😂
@@tenzinchokdup3466 If I ever decide to do something I'll hit you up haha 😄
@@acacia9376 Sure, it’s a deal. 🤡
I'm looking at china rn from my room and nodding in respect for this beat
THE PEACE INSIDE A WARRIOR
Ok i was a bit too excited when i first listening to it so once i heard the opening I shouted " OH MY GOODDDD THIS BEAT GOES HARRRDDD" lol but in all honesty this is really good and i cant stop smiling. I love this kind of genre of music
I feel very nostalgic whenever I listen to this beautiful music ✨
I had the great idea of playing this version and the Chinese zither version at the same time with different tabs, it sounded majestic.
Beautiful music, i love the flute... it comes in contrast to the beats, a perfect melody ❤
Greetings of Brazil❤
Xuan Tian Ming and Feng Yu Heng but in red hahaha I kid 😂
But seriously this is beautiful and so many people things come to mind, such artistry in music. ❤️
Been a long time subscriber and this channel never fails to astound my ears and
mah hart, mah soul
Ahh they are from Chinese novel right? Emm the title is divine doctor : daughter of the first wife. Haha i like too the couple and interaction his father (the king) Xuan Tian ming and her mother is so funny
yessssss
wallpaper looks cool
When I clicked on this video the drum set music ig made my attractions.I gotta admit Asian music's are the best
Omg is that Xie Lian With Little San Lang....!!?😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍❤️❤️❤️❤️
Sorry to crush your dreams but nope, not them
@@Mat5881 ohhh but they r pretty similar to them...
@@ShinChan-cu8ns Sigh~
Can't argue with that one
Such an emotional piece...... Absolutely glorious!!!
The picture says alot while you listen to the flute. A chivalrous man who is always kind and stands with pride one day was about to go home but on his way home a group of his enemy was waiting for him with a lady in the middle. it was his lover. the moment he saw her he quickly ran towards her and shouted her name, he unsheated his sword and as he was fighting the lackeys, the boss shouted his name and said "say Farewell to your lover" while wearing a face full of grief and anger he stabbed his lover in the heart. As enemies are retreating the boss said " this is just the beginning" and dropped the girl from his hands. as he was stunned by the happenings. he shed a silent tear as he holds his dear lover tight for the last time and said "I'm sorry", the lady smiled, cherishing her last moment's with him and said "It was not your fault" and embraced him for the last time.
Oh wow, I may have a terrible memory, but I remember I have listened to this song years ago... It's good to be back.
笛子版本不會像古箏版被伴奏掩蓋，但兩者都是很好聽。片中的圖畫也很美，尤其第一和最後一幅。多謝你的分享，你令我溫書和計數的時光增添了不少色彩！
劍網三的圖片……
這好像是劍網三的歌曲
hayashi manabu xarabararika xalala , muchara suco de maracujá ...
hayashi manabu What are you saying?
*relaxes to the music*
the chinese zither is my favourite. It sound more epic.
Thanks for the job. Really good. I enjoy it.
this is just way too good. my ears are pleased. love the pictures by the way.
All the artwork in the song is just beautiful. Thank you for your handwork in making this dynamic combination. 🥺
I've listened to both versions several times. Both are very powerful, but i think i prefer the bamboo flute version the most.
The art and music is so beautiful... It makes me cry...
It unknowingly calms my heart....
0:08 luv that part
I want this as my ringtone!
God this gave me chills down my spine really love it ❤❤❤
It surely lacks a tremendous amount of views
Handsome man profile,ooooo
This was in my head planning to make a story with this music theme.
One of my favourites
beautiful mangá beautiful chinese music Xie Xê
Que foto esplendida! Ai, pena que não tem manga, webtoon ou anime... Adoro historias como essa, melhores que as de hoje com certeza...
the way the bloodbath starts, it feels like it is a never-ending path to unknowns. it starts but no one knows it is also the end. one fought for thousand years to eternities and one waited for the return. soon as the autumn befalls one by one, maple leaves befalls as well. the leaves dwell and mourn along with the mourning, helpless soul. oaths broken, strings snapped, tunes were silenced. "fate was truly cruel," she says, grabbing the piece of cloth laying on the ground openly. "how do you say so?" one questioned her. it's been eternities since peace was devoted into the humanity, yet humanity is still the same as before- cowards and dependent. "why at it? questioning me even with the end you've created." she didn't give the answer nor she look towards nothingness. she's still looking for the answer as she leaned into the other, only to fall on the ground. "you're not here anymore or a living one anymore... why.. why are being so foolish with me?" motionless, she looked at the carving on her flute, its was her... and his beloved's name carefully carved into the tuning bamboo. one sat down beside her again. "they're already calling me... the bell keeps ringing to show me the path to trail.. yet, i can't go if i am still a living one." she smiles at the other's statement. "how can you be a living one? you fought into the land of deaths and dying right in front of me. you died, i lost." she backfired. "i'm a general whom never loses in such a battle, yet i lose you even if you're just right beside me." she added. "mhm, you're such a great general. you fought with me countless times. saving the others to live within. i already know i'm a living one, but.. i'm still living in you. you locked me up along the path you trail. it's more better to be with you even if it's not permanent, my beloved general." the one said.
"general..huh? you're better to be called by your title too... saving me from the worst and even death.."
I could listen to the flute every night from my window, wondering who it would be? I was always being caged in this place, which people usually call home, but it was no home for me. I had tried many times to get out of this place, away from the torturing people, to just sit in front of the person in the mountains how is playing this miraculous music.
But my poor human body couldn't do what my inner soul wanted to do, the flute, it was calling me but I couldn't get out of this anyway.
So, I gave up......my human body to meet him, because now only the music can get me out of my problem.
This just came to my mind out of nowhere while listening to the music. There were many more things and feelings too, but I didn't know how to express them in words, so pardon me!!
Esta musica tiene algo magico,cierras los ojos y te transporta a otro lugar a otro tiempo.
Thanks you it was very beautiful music
listen to your channel everyday...just heard this one and found that it is different...then knowing that you have uploaded 2new songs...what's a surprise and it is lovely...
I love this. It is absolutely beautiful.
excelente musica para meditar...
Those 29 people who disliked this video are absolutely crazy and dont have any idea how soothing this music is!!!
Fantastic!
This song is just beautiful, These are the types I really like so I'll give it a try to make a story out of it.
A powerful man,and a princess who was not Destined by the fate to be together. They did not allowed the fate to stop their love.
however, The princess was forced to marry another man. She did not liked it at all and wanted to elope with her man.
Soon, as they elope, together, as the bandits approach them.It was not that difficult for the man as he was powerful and can defeat his enemies easily, but the princess got stabbed by a long sharp sword by one of the bandits.
There, The princess tried to breath heavily as she cried.
The Man couldn't do anything as they were far away from they're home and that they will be in trouble if they comeback.
The man didn't know what to do, as he just held his beloved in his arms as his tears fell down too.
The princess slowly running out of breath, with her tears flowing like a stream.
She eventually passed away, in her belove's arms with her last word for her lover to not break apart. I loved you with all of my heart, and will never regret my decision. She uttered as she now closed her eyes and lost her life.
The man wandered around the tall mountains to gain strength, in order to protect what he loves. He came to his master to rebirth his beloved.
the master disagreed as it was dangerous. There, the man left his master and walk endlessly towards the cold mountain to the place where his beloved died. Regretting he did not saved his beloved.
The end.
dynasty warriors is where u got most of picture s
no no, all pictures were from a different game
The game is wuxia-themed MMORPG Jian Wang 3. I'm not familiar with the game but I know the artist of these illustrations, Ibuki Satsuki.
@@lilanarnarin2400 Thanks for sharing this!
wow who does all the amazing artwork ?. loving this song.
配图太帅了，love！
Love this so much. The second I heard it, it became my favorite song. This is beautiful music, a beautiful song. Continue this amazing work so that I can hear more.
Whenever I have writing blocks I will listen to this.
zainab abdul jalil it is wired.
I really like the fact that you uploaded 2 different version, personally I like this version a little more. I hope you keep up your work!
😊 the song of the survivor...💪
I have to say awsome since you upload fantastic music !
Thank you Martin CH!
(For first few minutes it feels like) a warrior is Weidling sword against his enemies saving life of peoples who were held captive, as the warrior was winning against his enemies, he saw his enemies retreat in fear and the victory was warrior's (after few minutes off video it feels like the flute note saddens)As the Warrior returns from battlefield with victory and dead bodies of sacrificed soldiers he was deeply saddened by it and gave each and every soldier honorable funeral for their soul to rest in peace.
Some body can show me link music mp3 of this music for me please
Porque estas ilustraciones son tan hermosas, si eso quiero lograr con mis dibujos, estos personajes chinos son tan bellos ❤❤❤😍😍🤗🤗
The Picture makes it more beautiful 😍😍💕💕
I like listening to variety of music.
好喜欢它的前奏
Where can I find more of the sort of badassery demonstrated at the beginning of this song?
Major Wo-Long: Fallen Dynasty vibes here!
This was truly inspiring!!!!!!
الفيديو رجعلي بعد سنة و احس أبي ابكي عنجد التخيلات الي اتخيلتها يوم ما كنت اسمعها اخخ 💗💗 كذا تكون رايح الحرب و تقاتل الاعداء في الساحة شي مختلف عن الي اتخيله لما ما اسمع ذا الفلوت ❤🖤
I love all the melodies you post, keep it up please! greetings
"Somethings you may never pull from heart "
Fantastic, you did it again, TaiGekTou :D
Where can this music be purchased?
Dizi flute. Beautiful music
awesome song, do you have playlist in spotify?
I love Chinese music 💜💜
Wow...... Refreshing feeling.
It clears my mind
Your music is just perfect and special ♥ Beauty ~
Such a beautiful piece. I respect music so much more than I did previously after listening to this song. I have never liked typical ‘pop music’. This music can make anyone’s mood change. Outstanding. I just wish more people of my age (12) would learn that music is more than girls with model bodies or perfect men behind a microphone.
On b n Nou update you for your B bhggyvbb. B. B lol l
all of these are so amazing. please never stop posting
perfect
Me suffering to finish my homework and telling myself to never give up, there's always a beautiful day tomorrow.
exciting and peaceful at the same time, thank you TaiGekTou :)
super cool and strong wow!
There was a man, a king of his empire. A brave red dragon that lead his soldiers to war.
Unfortunately this so called brave red dragon, he was afraid of death. He stands in the middle. Watching as his soldiers sacrificed their lives for his empire. As expected, it did not bring the best result.
Along the way to on the bloody path, the battlefield. He met a friend, A lover and a very capable physician. But just like no one can predict what weather it would be the next day or possibly year. He did not saw it coming either.
As her blood still fresh and her body warm in his embraced. On her last breath she whisper, she never been afraid of death nor does it matter to her anymore. Living never really matters for her, but to live is what keeps her living. She is happy that she could be a help of his empire and the time they spend together.
A mad man is created as they say when that incident happened. On the last second, he fight for his country. Saving them from their doom and bringing glory to their empire. The last boost of morale is said came from the desperation he felt that day. As he got nothing to lose, he is not afraid of anything.
Later the king order to bury the late physician near his quarter, planting a peach blossom tree near it. After some year, as the empire is filled with joy and blessing. The emperor finally lifted all of his burden and rest for the last time below the full bloom peach blossom tree he had planted.
What an amazing piece of music!!! Please give me the original (with vocal - if it is available) of this. I am crazy about it. Thank you.
Protection from the dark, commitments and the silent resolve to love and defend at the end of love and pray never at the end of a sword . But always be prepared to.
这首很美。确实很美
Wow,this is awesome,your music is awesome!
Thank you,for what you do!
Keep going!
THIS IS AMAZING sheet music please?
Feels like a worrior 👏
Those paintings are epic!
WOW great music, a big huge from Brazil,
My Best Sad Music For ever