Live a life, worth stroll around on earth, remembering of your deeds and helping other in needs. Sometimes you bring others pain, but this could also be a gain. Whatever now judges worse may change the future to be worth. Don’t hesitate the going of your living, may a higher mind send you a giving, at end it changes all ever, that you regret nothing forever. Take in your life this little ember, live a life you always remember!
Sometimes we are lucky of our find But who could ever had imagined ? That what starts as a bundle of hopes and dreams, Seen by all, but known only by one's eyes May become so great, may be ever so wonderful ? After all, every beginning has it's fool And at the end, And only then we can understand: To "Take in your life this little ember," To "live a life you always remember!"
To die in honor means to have fought to the bitter end But to go down in history forever remembered means you died having passed your life on to another.
When we are children, we think of all the things we can become. When we're on our death bed, we think of all the things we didn't. Dont regret living the life you could have. Be happy you were able to live. That's an accomplishment in my book, to be able to spread good warmth and joy to the people's lives you were apart of. It may sound insignificant on a small scale. But when everyone has that goal, life feels like its truly worth having.
The people in the stories think their world is ordinary and ours extraordinary. There are heroes in our world and unsung/untold heroes in theirs. Even if we don't live a life people will remember, we will live a life worth remembrance.
"Look at my men! Their courage hangs by a thread! If this is to be our end, then I would have them make such an end, as to be worthy of remembrance!" -King Theoden
I love Gabriel Salcedo. I always love any one of his compositions. THIS is just simply one of the MOST BEAUTIFUL pieces I have EVER heard. Hits you right in the feels. If this doesn't shake your core a little bit, I don't know what's wrong with you. The build ups are pure bliss. The drops are powerful and epic. All those different nuances WILL make you emotional. My heart sings listening to this!!!! THANK YOU SO MUCH for this AWESOMENESS. Absolutely GLORIOUS!!!!!
Now that u know there is a real music in the world, we can't leave it right? Now that u know this feeling that music like this gives u, u can't leave it right? Always here if u need to talk! :)
@@akshatlond6954 I don't wanted to take my own live. Sorry if it sounded like this. I wanted to say that I can die in peace when my time comes. I hope I still have some years😅
"A survivor's worth isn't determined by how long he lives, but how many people survive because of him." The ending of Primal Effect R.I.P Matt Slater 2004 -2021
"Some people say that a true hero harbours humility." "That a true hero does not deem themselves a hero." "But a true hero is the person who can go through the pains and hardships of being one, and still be there for the people, every single day."
As the samurai's brush stroked the canvas for the final blossom a nock sounded on the door, "Enter," he said solemnly, "I'm sorry to disturb you sir, but the parade is about to start, everyone is waiting," the servant whispered, as if sound would wash away the magnificence of the painting before him. The Shogun gave the painting a kiss and with the servant, left the room. "Sir... Which goddess were you painting?" asks the servant as they walk through the hallways of the new palace, "My wife, he responds silently, the goddess that brought the war to an end," "Oh, I'm sorry." the servant mumbled hastily, for everyone new the story of Sayuri Mizuki, The Sun Arisen. "Don't be," the master said. "Well your painting is very beautiful, was that her favorite spot?" The servant asked, eyes filled with wonder at the thought. "Well," The master responded as he smiled sadly, "You could say that, after all, she chose to die there, on the battlefield." At that the servant remained silent for a while, until curiosity won again and he asked, "Are you angry about her choice?" "Yes," the Shogun responded immediately, "I am furious that she chose the battlefield, she died because of it. Years of love, arguments, children and grandchildren... Years together-" Suddenly the shogun began to sob, gripping the wall for support. It was then the servant realized how much this man had lost, how much he sacrificed so that people like him did not have to see war, or know death. "And yet," the master cried, "Her presence made war beautiful. The struggle could never tarnish her, she sacrificed everything, and transformed warfare for me. Now instead of blood and death, I remember that moment, whenever I think of war. It is all I can remember, and she is the only thing I can paint." With that, the master fell to his knees, and for the first time in 30 long years truly cried, shedding tears of infinite sadness. It took a while, but soon he regained his composure, and dried his tears, for those would not bring his wife back. He stood, helped by the servant who had waited quietly beside him, a single tear on his cheek. "Lets go, I better not leave them waiting much longer," So the servant dried his face, and followed his master into the light of the new glorious shogunate and fresh cherry blossoms.
"It is not how we started that will be remembered it is what we chose to do in our life and how it ends that many will remember so ask yourself this is it the quite or loud whom are remembered forever" a mentor character I'm making 2014
Brother rest now... Our Warrior of the fallen sun... I hope you see it that your Dream have become real... You changed this world. Now everyone see you as there Hero, kids dream to become like you. You name and deed's, brother will never... Be forgoten.
She lost her home, her family, her child, her brother, her sister, her friends, her husband and even herself in a war. And now under the tears of the Cherry Blossoms, she is waiting her beloved peoples, to pick her up to the eternity. This day, because of her sacrifice, because of her tears, her blood and her brave heart!! Our Homeland have freedom, our child hasn't need to be Slave, our Parents hasn't need to be abandoned & die, and because of her our wife doesn't need to lost everything. Her Great name is Miyamoto Sakura, i am Koujiro Sasaki as a King of this land, i bow my head to her, this day will known as the Rise of the Lone Cherry and this land will always remember her service. For Her great service Bnzaiiii!!!! And after 100 years later after the war was end, Stories about her are continuously being told and have succeeded in making the younger generation have a fighting spirit of nationalism, it is made her homeland more powerful and be the greatest kingdom from East.
Walks past - ... Yet another has fallen .. Listen warrior ... Leave the life you once knew and find one worth living ... Live the life worth it .. And never forget the ones who are worth living for - continues to walk into the mist and disappears -
Sheeta: *sticks the sword into the ground, kneels before it while lowering her head* "Master." Master: "Sheeta. I see you were successful. Yet something seems to trouble you." Sheeta: "Yes. Master." Master: *waits a few seconds* "Well? Are you going to tell me, or do I have to pull it out of your nose?" Sheeta: "My enemy is dead." *a tear rolls down her cheek* "But I also had to kill someone, whom I considered a friend." Master: "I see." Sheeta: "He wanted to stop me, by standing in front of my target. Reinforcements were almost there, so I had no time to move around him, or hold a discussion." Master: "So you did the only thing, and went through him." Sheeta: "Yes." Master: "Do you know why he tried to stop you?" Sheeta: "Yes. Unbeknownst to me at that time, it turns out that my target was his father." *her fight to hold back her tears was becoming harder* Master: "And? What will you do now?" Sheeta: *she thought about her decision one more time, before answering* "I am done with killing." Master: "Good." Sheeta: *surprised and confused at his answer* "What?" Master: "I always hoped that you would tire of killing. It never suited you, even though you are my best student." Sheeta: "Yet the art of killing is the only thing I learned. I don't know what to do." Master: *just as he wanted to answer, a Ninja interrupted him* "One moment. I will be right back." *Sheeta complied, and didn't move* Master: "Well. Maybe you can go to your friend, and ask for his forgiveness." Sheeta: *confused* "But... but I..." Master: "Missed his vital organs it seems." *bellowing out a laugh* "Our spies reported that he survived, and has been taken to a safe place." Sheeta: "When I can... I will go to him. Though I doubt he will want to see me." Master: "I know him. Good kid. He suffered under his father greatly, no matter how strong his loyalty was toward him." *he pulls the sword out of the ground* "Who knows. Maybe the two of you will live a life worth to remember." -Me
I listen reminds me I want in better life and world and no war and peace, powerful communities and we not fight against each other, we still in covid 19 but I hope will end soon we will life happy ever after, stay away from bad selfish behaviour people:) ^^ (Love deep from heart )
Where to start...... Remember those around you... Remember those who have gone in our lives. Remember the life they lived. Remember the good and remember how awesome they were.. Remember them, cherish them. I have... Because of many who I remember and I remember the lives they lived. What they went though. Toughest of times.. The Hardest of times... Let's remember that. Remember and never forget. To those who give it their all.. To those who have done remarkable and memorable things! Cheers to those. Always remember... :)
my story .... my story I think is coming to an end I am in a soul less body living someone else's life now my life, my purpose, my journey may be ending soon this is not mines anymore... Live a life worth living better than mines .... 😪💔
It's okay if you fall down, just as long as you get back up. And when you do, make sure you raise the whole damn fire. Because within you, is a strength more powerful than you know.
The words left unspoken are the most meaningful… but the voices of the music… they are the most sorrowful for they show us the pain of the lost and the tears of the lover.
I long for day when people will stop looking at differences and instead focus on all the things we have incommen, and from there realy start the future of humankind.
There are times when I feel completely worthless. Like my being is meaningless. When I listen to gems like this, I feel a mix of sorrow and comfort at the same time. Shedding tears right now while my wife and stepson sleep right next to me... (I'm unable to share my inner pain with them)
Trying to achieve everything is our goal, that’s what I think but don’t over did yourself honestly we gain experience or riches in the end don’t let that greed clouded you .. as we get old to our dying day! we born with nothing and bring with us nothing to our internal rest …don’t be sad it’s how life is …a joke right
_~I want you to listen to my cry,_ _~Hear the calling of my voice,_ _~Just take a look upon the sky,_ _~And know we all have a choice._ _~There will be times when you feel alone,_ _~The feeling of being lost in the shadows,_ _~You think that your life is lived only by hate,_ _~Believe that, you truly have sealed your fate._ _~You think you are nothing,_ _~In your eyes, you are a zero,_ _~But to others you are something,_ _~In their eyes, you are a hero._ _~It does not matter with your past sins and scars,_ _~To all of us, you are perfect, who you are,_ _~You think that your life has no meaning,_ _~To your loved ones, you are their reason._ _~You may have done terrible things...._ _~It does not make you a terrible person...._ _~Just search who you truly love...._ _~And be the person you want to be...._ _~May this be my message for all of you,_ _~The lesson for you to see the truth,_ _~Let love come to your life and entwine,_ _~Always remember to Let Your Light Shine!_ What does being stronger mean to you? What is your reason to win? Why at times, you cannot feel love but only anger and hatred? Where are you actually going? Why are you so afraid of life, but excited for death? Look at yourself in a mirror and ask, "Who am I?" My answer for all of you is: 1) Being stronger is not a reason or teaching, but a passion for who and what you want to fight for. 2) "What is your reason to win?" That question is irrelevant. But more, what is your reason to lose? 3) You only feel anger and hatred because you want to understand but you also choose to ignore. You confuse yourself too much, that you cannot see the love in front of you. 4) Learn from what happened in your past, no matter how dark. Do not think, but feel. Even if you don't know, just take the next step to move towards the future. 5) We are all afraid of life, there is no shame in that. But if you choose to keep on running away from life like a coward, you will always have fear in your heart, and in the end, the only option is to throw it all away. Therefore, you will never be strong. But you must know that even though you think that you are nothing, there are other people that see you as something. 6) "Who am I....?" That is a question that you are going to have to figure out and decide for yourself. But I can help you a little bit with this. You are a person that wishes to learn from the past, in order to become stronger in the future, even if it is small. As long as you give your best, it will mean so much more. *_If you were to regret something, it is best to take action and regret it than do nothing and regret it._* _-Lejon X._
Shin was just a kid when he saw him. The first samurai from his village. After he left only stories came back. Of a small samurai who had slain bandits. A samurai who prevented the assassination of the prince. A samurai who slew many demons and onis. One who lifted the curse, made pacts with dragon and scared the gods. As he grew older Shin knew most were lies. And the others were just exaggerated tales. Then one day as he cleaned the stairs of the temple. He saw it. The symbol of his village. The symbol of the samurai's clan. White lotus, worn by another samurai of black hair. She was sobbing in front of the alcove. In front of her gods. She carried two sheaths. One of them was empty. It stood upright piercing the pavement she sat on. Blood still drenched from it. Dripping down. Shin didn't poke her. He didn't disturb her. It was either the fear of blades or sympathy of tears or maybe a bit of both which stopped him. He went back without cleaning. It was a mistake he regretted his entire life. Another story came the next day. The last one. Their samurai was dead. Succumbed under a curse. Bards soon wrote plays, authors wrote stories which did not exist. And his clan became more strong and expanded to new territories. Even Shin's son joined it after some time. Rumours were still there but no one questioned his death. Except for Shin. He still cleaned the stairs, took care of the temple. Every day searching, Hoping for the girl to return. To confirm, what he already knew. But he never saw her again. There were no stories about a girl samurai either. No proof of her existence except for the blade she left on the pavement. The blade his son carried now. Another samurai from their village. Ready to tell his stories to the next generation...
And with that story a man will take action and by action comes war and by war comes sorrow and by sorrow comes strength and by strength comes a great sacrifice and by a great sacrifice comes a story and with that story a cycle begins anew
Hmm I'll say never expected this but this gave me a feel that I to maybe live with some what a honorable and a honest person but sometimes those gave me good memories and sometimes ideas to help those even if they are not worth helping in there eyes but I keep trying and I still do even if it's to much hmm thanks EMW and Gabriel Salcedo.💙🤙
The old knight smiled at the young squire “ do you know the one thing more powerful than a hero?” He asked the squire looked at him curiously tilting his head waiting for a response “ A martyr, you see a hero can save people, however a martyr can inspire people to save themselves”
Live in the present, the present is all there is. Embrace the bitterness of defeat; and the pain heartache have to offer. You are on a journey to evolution, to immortality; once you remember your true divinity, you understand that death marks the beginning of another stage in your evolution.
This sword marks the spot where her closest friend die a person she deeply cherished a person who went and fought for her and everything she held dear. She demanded she go with them but she was put to sleep to keep her safe.When she came to grabbed her sword and when after them but when she was already too late their bloody blade in the ground.She falls to her knees remembering the last think they said to her "Thank you for helping me live a life worth remembering"
I am a great lover of the history of samurai and the Japanese tree so beautiful and this style of epic music so relaxing that conveys many feelings,and the combination of this with the beautiful moving image is a perfect combination I love it
Part 14: A Moment's Respite Arkio sat down. The central approach was considered a succes, with the freshly arrived reinforcements pushing into the fortress. Which meant 4th had a moment to catch their breath. At least, those few that were left. He had lost one of his lieutenants, the other one, Agrippa, was organising his company to be ready to move. This left Arkio to look over the bodies of their fallen brothers. As their Lord-Captain, he knew all of them by name, and had considered all of them his friends. He nodded for a moment when Drenmar joined him "A moment, brother, I am in prayer." Drenmar snorted for a moment "Prayer? We do not put our faith in gods-" "For their spirits, brother. You know as well as I that they need a light to guide them home." Drenmar nodded for a moment "And Lord Ignatio will see to that." Arkio sighed as he rose. He felt a slight irritation over not being able to complete the ritual of passing, but one look at the other Lord-Captain's worn out face was enough to silence his anger "You seem concerned. What news?" Drenmar sighed "My runner reports that the western approach has failed in their assault, even with the Angels of Sanctity joining them. They were bogged down before reinforcements arrived and are presumed dead until further notice. Surveying aircrafts have spotted the companies making the eastern approach, they were scattered and embattled, but alive and still making their way forward. The Adraxian Storm Brigade is sending two armoured regiments to their position. We are to await further notice, but the Titans and Imperial Knights will most likely walk on the central approach." Arkio nodded for a moment "I... see. Any news on comms?" Drenmar sighed "Two to three days is their shortest estimate, but it might take longer to get them back up." "How's your company looking?" Drenmar sighed for a moment "Better than yours. We started out with two hundred heads, I've eighty left. All of them earned their colours today, I'd say. You?" Arkio nodded his head towards his seven brothers standing at attention "That's it I'm afraid." Drenmar nodded looking out over the bodies for a moment "I'll leave you to grieve your losses then." Arkio nodded, knelt down, and started his prayers anew. When Alpha-2-73-1 arrived at the landing zone, the first sight that greeted her was rows upon rows of pyres, each with a body on it, prepared for burning. Her system computed she should feel nothing at this sight, it was to be expected, but as she passed the dead, each a legendary warrior in his own right, she could not help but notice what a waste it was to see their lives cut short in such a manner. She had no time to dwell on the thought however, as High Chaplain Ignatio was already awaiting her. "Greetings Domina. We were not expecting the Sovereign of the Wandering Forge to land here in person-" She cut the greeting short, not in the mood for a long conversation, or diplomatic courtesy "You know what they say. I want this done right." Ignatio nodded, his skull helmet giving the gesture an ominous aura "Of course, That is why we are here, is it not? Let us discuss battle plans-" She sighed, this was taking too long "My skitarii legions are at your command. The Titans will deploy once this landing zone is ready to receive them, and do as their princeps wills them. As for House Terrenof, I have never held any sway over them, they go as they please." The High Chaplain was now clearly growing agitated over her callous disregard of his status, but kept his rage in check "I will notify my brothers. The Chief Librarian wishes to speak with you, Domina. He is up ahead." He made a sharp turn and before heading back, added "You will have to forgive me for not accompanying you, I have rights to minister." Alpha shook her head for a moment as he left, then set of to find the Chief Librarian. One would be unwise to keep Sektekh waiting, no matter their status.
Ask yourself, why does a king rule over lands? Not promotion, but the deaths and worse experiences they have ever experienced. Not scars and bruises, but a scar in emotion and care. Not his own riches and wealth, but his family's riches and fortune he had in a war that was lost. Not his skill to wield a blade or a spear, but the skill to protect others. Not his warriors or knights, but his armor protecting against thousands... a good king always look up to the poor -Momo
I got nothing much to say... 《Enjoy your life folks!.Future are ahead of us! Let us venture through these upcoming years together!》 ¤sips tea gently¤...
After remembering everything and everything since we exist there is no way to explain there is nowhere to see when all agony is happening before, every sacrifice that we gave until the first step we take is the first resource that has been written We have to live our life that life and that spark we will not know what awaits us but we will take many more steps than we have made many memories, many moments that we will spend and much to live a life worth remembering love until the end tras recordar toda y todo recurdo desde que existimos no hay manera de explicar no hay donde ver cuando esta pasando delante toda agonía , todo sacrificio que dimos hasta el primer paso que damos es la primer recuerdo que ha sido escrito nos toca vivir nuestra vida esa vida y esa chispa no sabremos que nos espera pero daremos muchos mas pasos de lo hemos echo muchos recuerdos, muchos momentos que pasaremos y mucho por vivir una vida digna que recordar ama hasta el final
A 30-year-old man sits on a park bench with an elderly man. They sit, they talk and they smile as people pass by and the sun sets in the distance. "So, are you ready?" asks the elderly man. "As ready as I'll ever be" replies the man. "I'm sorry that it has to be this way", says the elderly man. "No. Don't be. It's just the way that things are," says the man. "I know that you'll start crying. Promise me you won't cry", says the elderly man. "For you, anything", replies the man. "Good.", speaks the elderly man as he looks at the sunset and his head slowly begins to fall, the elderly man whispers one last thing, "Thanks for the wonderful life. I love you..." as his eyes finally closes and his head rests on the man's shoulder. The man sits there with a single teardrop going down his face with his head petting the elderly man's head, "Your welcome, son."
Live a life, worth
stroll around on earth,
remembering of your deeds
and helping other in needs.
Sometimes you bring others pain,
but this could also be a gain.
Whatever now judges worse
may change the future to be worth.
Don’t hesitate the going of your living,
may a higher mind send you a giving,
at end it changes all ever,
that you regret nothing forever.
Take in your life this little ember,
live a life you always remember!
Tremendous words😎😇
This will be used in my friends d&d game. Ty
Sometimes we are lucky of our find
But who could ever had imagined ?
That what starts as a bundle of hopes and dreams,
Seen by all, but known only by one's eyes
May become so great, may be ever so wonderful ?
After all, every beginning has it's fool
And at the end,
And only then we can understand:
To "Take in your life this little ember,"
To "live a life you always remember!"
Little ember keeps burning 🔥 bright. Love all my bros.❤
the music hasn't even started and I can already feel the epic power!
yeah that title only gived me gossip
Ahhhhhh so good
True story
agreed
To die in honor means to have fought to the bitter end
But to go down in history forever remembered means you died having passed your life on to another.
It also means that while you may have been beaten by the enemy, you were NEVER defeated.
You body may have died, but you soul, your fire... They lived... Giving the start kick to other legend's!
When we are children, we think of all the things we can become.
When we're on our death bed, we think of all the things we didn't.
Dont regret living the life you could have. Be happy you were able to live. That's an accomplishment in my book, to be able to spread good warmth and joy to the people's lives you were apart of. It may sound insignificant on a small scale. But when everyone has that goal, life feels like its truly worth having.
Over the years, this channel has brought many legends to my attention, and I will always be grateful for that.
Which legends are you refering to ? :)
So many to list
All of them have all of my yes lol
@@CertainEnd and which one is your favourite ?
Thank you so much everyone and EMW for sharing my music, so it's really amazing to see such a wonderful response!
Really really good stuff Gabriel!
@@emilnilssonmusic Thank you
This is a very good song Gabriel.
@@karisuagl6212 Thanks
oh my god I am gonna listen this song more than a million times it really good Gab
I wish I lived in a world where I felt like I belonged, I wish I could live in a story filled with thrill and adventure
The people in the stories think their world is ordinary and ours extraordinary. There are heroes in our world and unsung/untold heroes in theirs. Even if we don't live a life people will remember, we will live a life worth remembrance.
Play some online games then you will feel the thrill
We create our own thrill and adventure
"Look at my men! Their courage hangs by a thread! If this is to be our end, then I would have them make such an end, as to be worthy of remembrance!"
-King Theoden
I know this video ain't bout this, but seeing the picture...RIP to my childhood legend, Akira Toriyama. May you rest well.
I love Gabriel Salcedo. I always love any one of his compositions. THIS is just simply one of the MOST BEAUTIFUL pieces I have EVER heard. Hits you right in the feels. If this doesn't shake your core a little bit, I don't know what's wrong with you. The build ups are pure bliss. The drops are powerful and epic. All those different nuances WILL make you emotional. My heart sings listening to this!!!! THANK YOU SO MUCH for this AWESOMENESS. Absolutely GLORIOUS!!!!!
Its good but it doesn't shake my core, so is there something wrong with me now?? 😂
@@imokay3193 HAHAHAHA!!! YES!!!! ..... but given your name.... I guess, you are excused. :-D
So, that I know that there still exists real music in this world, I can die in peace.
friend until the end of your days
amigo hasta el fin de vuestros dias
Now that u know there is a real music in the world, we can't leave it right? Now that u know this feeling that music like this gives u, u can't leave it right? Always here if u need to talk! :)
RIP Nandor Weiss - The love of music
May God blessed to you 🙏
@@akshatlond6954 I don't wanted to take my own live. Sorry if it sounded like this. I wanted to say that I can die in peace when my time comes. I hope I still have some years😅
"A survivor's worth isn't determined by how long he lives, but how many people survive because of him."
The ending of Primal Effect
R.I.P Matt Slater
2004 -2021
"Some people say that a true hero harbours humility."
"That a true hero does not deem themselves a hero."
"But a true hero is the person who can go through the pains and hardships of being one, and still be there for the people, every single day."
“I did all I could for you, now live for the both of us”.
Jesus’ words to each of us as He ascended into Heaven after giving His life, His death, and His resurrection to us ❤️🔥
Life your life so good that even the Gravedigger and the Hearse Driver cries at your funeral.
LOVED IT ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️🙌🏻🙌🏻🙌🏻
As the samurai's brush stroked the canvas for the final blossom a nock sounded on the door, "Enter," he said solemnly, "I'm sorry to disturb you sir, but the parade is about to start, everyone is waiting," the servant whispered, as if sound would wash away the magnificence of the painting before him. The Shogun gave the painting a kiss and with the servant, left the room. "Sir... Which goddess were you painting?" asks the servant as they walk through the hallways of the new palace, "My wife, he responds silently, the goddess that brought the war to an end," "Oh, I'm sorry." the servant mumbled hastily, for everyone new the story of Sayuri Mizuki, The Sun Arisen. "Don't be," the master said. "Well your painting is very beautiful, was that her favorite spot?" The servant asked, eyes filled with wonder at the thought. "Well," The master responded as he smiled sadly, "You could say that, after all, she chose to die there, on the battlefield." At that the servant remained silent for a while, until curiosity won again and he asked, "Are you angry about her choice?" "Yes," the Shogun responded immediately, "I am furious that she chose the battlefield, she died because of it. Years of love, arguments, children and grandchildren... Years together-" Suddenly the shogun began to sob, gripping the wall for support. It was then the servant realized how much this man had lost, how much he sacrificed so that people like him did not have to see war, or know death. "And yet," the master cried, "Her presence made war beautiful. The struggle could never tarnish her, she sacrificed everything, and transformed warfare for me. Now instead of blood and death, I remember that moment, whenever I think of war. It is all I can remember, and she is the only thing I can paint." With that, the master fell to his knees, and for the first time in 30 long years truly cried, shedding tears of infinite sadness. It took a while, but soon he regained his composure, and dried his tears, for those would not bring his wife back. He stood, helped by the servant who had waited quietly beside him, a single tear on his cheek. "Lets go, I better not leave them waiting much longer," So the servant dried his face, and followed his master into the light of the new glorious shogunate and fresh cherry blossoms.
Well written sir! Very well written and very moving. Thank you for sharing this.
@@Vagabond1997 thanks
Awesome man I had tears reading this while listening this music ! Epic👍
@@itsjustit4773 thanks
Beautiful.
😭😭😭 damn this rain😭😭😭
Whenever I hear one of these, I imagine myself heading into battle, sword and shield in hand, letting out a battle roar. I can't be the only one.
Don’t worry your not :)
I love it, vibe, music, girl, sword... It's just a piece of art, PERFECTION
Wow, this could be used in a movie. EXCELLENT
I was listening to this music when i was at last class of secondary school.. today i am 2nd year med student ... Nostalgic moment ✨
We all must dream...
We all must fight...
We all must love...
Amazing music ❤️
This is a Masterpiece ❣️
"It is not how we started that will be remembered it is what we chose to do in our life and how it ends that many will remember so ask yourself this is it the quite or loud whom are remembered forever" a mentor character I'm making 2014
Brother rest now... Our Warrior of the fallen sun... I hope you see it that your Dream have become real... You changed this world. Now everyone see you as there Hero, kids dream to become like you. You name and deed's, brother will never... Be forgoten.
She lost her home, her family, her child, her brother, her sister, her friends, her husband and even herself in a war. And now under the tears of the Cherry Blossoms, she is waiting her beloved peoples, to pick her up to the eternity.
This day, because of her sacrifice, because of her tears, her blood and her brave heart!! Our Homeland have freedom, our child hasn't need to be Slave, our Parents hasn't need to be abandoned & die, and because of her our wife doesn't need to lost everything.
Her Great name is Miyamoto Sakura, i am Koujiro Sasaki as a King of this land, i bow my head to her, this day will known as the Rise of the Lone Cherry and this land will always remember her service. For Her great service Bnzaiiii!!!!
And after 100 years later after the war was end, Stories about her are continuously being told and have succeeded in making the younger generation have a fighting spirit of nationalism, it is made her homeland more powerful and be the greatest kingdom from East.
Oh my god what a lovely story love it
@@knightir4636 thanks
Excellent 👍 🤗
@@dhrubajyoti14 thanks
@@msyakurnejatullaha6001 No Problem
Walks past - ... Yet another has fallen .. Listen warrior ... Leave the life you once knew and find one worth living ... Live the life worth it .. And never forget the ones who are worth living for - continues to walk into the mist and disappears -
Thank God for talented people in this world. We get to reap the beautiful benefits of such great music.
probably the best advice you could ever get...
Sheeta: *sticks the sword into the ground, kneels before it while lowering her head* "Master."
Master: "Sheeta. I see you were successful. Yet something seems to trouble you."
Sheeta: "Yes. Master."
Master: *waits a few seconds* "Well? Are you going to tell me, or do I have to pull it out of your nose?"
Sheeta: "My enemy is dead." *a tear rolls down her cheek* "But I also had to kill someone, whom I considered a friend."
Master: "I see."
Sheeta: "He wanted to stop me, by standing in front of my target. Reinforcements were almost there, so I had no time to move around him, or hold a discussion."
Master: "So you did the only thing, and went through him."
Sheeta: "Yes."
Master: "Do you know why he tried to stop you?"
Sheeta: "Yes. Unbeknownst to me at that time, it turns out that my target was his father." *her fight to hold back her tears was becoming harder*
Master: "And? What will you do now?"
Sheeta: *she thought about her decision one more time, before answering* "I am done with killing."
Master: "Good."
Sheeta: *surprised and confused at his answer* "What?"
Master: "I always hoped that you would tire of killing. It never suited you, even though you are my best student."
Sheeta: "Yet the art of killing is the only thing I learned. I don't know what to do."
Master: *just as he wanted to answer, a Ninja interrupted him* "One moment. I will be right back."
*Sheeta complied, and didn't move*
Master: "Well. Maybe you can go to your friend, and ask for his forgiveness."
Sheeta: *confused* "But... but I..."
Master: "Missed his vital organs it seems." *bellowing out a laugh* "Our spies reported that he survived, and has been taken to a safe place."
Sheeta: "When I can... I will go to him. Though I doubt he will want to see me."
Master: "I know him. Good kid. He suffered under his father greatly, no matter how strong his loyalty was toward him." *he pulls the sword out of the ground* "Who knows. Maybe the two of you will live a life worth to remember."
-Me
I want a novel on this🙏
@@mium_4177 Thank you. But I don't think I am THAT good yet. ;)
Awesome man👌
@@mium_4177 me too
This is brilliant
I listen reminds me I want in better life and world and no war and peace, powerful communities and we not fight against each other, we still in covid 19 but I hope will end soon we will life happy ever after, stay away from bad selfish behaviour people:)
^^
(Love deep from heart )
Where to start......
Remember those around you... Remember those who have gone in our lives. Remember the life they lived. Remember the good and remember how awesome they were.. Remember them, cherish them.
I have... Because of many who I remember and I remember the lives they lived. What they went though. Toughest of times.. The Hardest of times...
Let's remember that. Remember and never forget. To those who give it their all.. To those who have done remarkable and memorable things!
Cheers to those. Always remember... :)
my story ....
my story I think is coming to an end
I am in a soul less body living someone else's life now
my life, my purpose, my journey may be ending soon
this is not mines anymore...
Live a life worth living
better than mines ....
😪💔
Best track to get me energized this morning!! LOVE IT!! ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️
If you ever need to live your entire life in a single dream, make sure you bring music with you...it will keep you awake so you can enjoy the ride.
It's okay if you fall down, just as long as you get back up. And when you do, make sure you raise the whole damn fire. Because within you, is a strength more powerful than you know.
The words left unspoken are the most meaningful… but the voices of the music… they are the most sorrowful for they show us the pain of the lost and the tears of the lover.
I long for day when people will stop looking at differences and instead focus on all the things we have incommen, and from there realy start the future of humankind.
Finally I'm here again to feel the nostalgia, and excitement for new treasures.
There are times when I feel completely worthless. Like my being is meaningless. When I listen to gems like this, I feel a mix of sorrow and comfort at the same time. Shedding tears right now while my wife and stepson sleep right next to me... (I'm unable to share my inner pain with them)
Ohh same
Trying to achieve everything is our goal, that’s what I think but don’t over did yourself honestly we gain experience or riches in the end don’t let that greed clouded you .. as we get old to our dying day! we born with nothing and bring with us nothing to our internal rest …don’t be sad it’s how life is …a joke right
_~I want you to listen to my cry,_
_~Hear the calling of my voice,_
_~Just take a look upon the sky,_
_~And know we all have a choice._
_~There will be times when you feel alone,_
_~The feeling of being lost in the shadows,_
_~You think that your life is lived only by hate,_
_~Believe that, you truly have sealed your fate._
_~You think you are nothing,_
_~In your eyes, you are a zero,_
_~But to others you are something,_
_~In their eyes, you are a hero._
_~It does not matter with your past sins and scars,_
_~To all of us, you are perfect, who you are,_
_~You think that your life has no meaning,_
_~To your loved ones, you are their reason._
_~You may have done terrible things...._
_~It does not make you a terrible person...._
_~Just search who you truly love...._
_~And be the person you want to be...._
_~May this be my message for all of you,_
_~The lesson for you to see the truth,_
_~Let love come to your life and entwine,_
_~Always remember to Let Your Light Shine!_
What does being stronger mean to you? What is your reason to win? Why at times, you cannot feel love but only anger and hatred? Where are you actually going? Why are you so afraid of life, but excited for death? Look at yourself in a mirror and ask, "Who am I?"
My answer for all of you is:
1) Being stronger is not a reason or teaching, but a passion for who and what you want to fight for.
2) "What is your reason to win?" That question is irrelevant. But more, what is your reason to lose?
3) You only feel anger and hatred because you want to understand but you also choose to ignore. You confuse yourself too much, that you cannot see the love in front of you.
4) Learn from what happened in your past, no matter how dark. Do not think, but feel. Even if you don't know, just take the next step to move towards the future.
5) We are all afraid of life, there is no shame in that. But if you choose to keep on running away from life like a coward, you will always have fear in your heart, and in the end, the only option is to throw it all away. Therefore, you will never be strong. But you must know that even though you think that you are nothing, there are other people that see you as something.
6) "Who am I....?" That is a question that you are going to have to figure out and decide for yourself. But I can help you a little bit with this. You are a person that wishes to learn from the past, in order to become stronger in the future, even if it is small. As long as you give your best, it will mean so much more.
*_If you were to regret something, it is best to take action and regret it than do nothing and regret it._*
_-Lejon X._
Man you just saved me today. Thank you, really.
@@dpkkmr424, I'm truly glad this was able to help you. ^-^
i love you for always posting things like this and making me cry but hopeful
@@aizenvader6025, well it's these kinds of things that I enjoy doing. It makes me glad that it helps you in a way as well. ^-^
Thank you
Shin was just a kid when he saw him. The first samurai from his village. After he left only stories came back.
Of a small samurai who had slain bandits. A samurai who prevented the assassination of the prince. A samurai who slew many demons and onis. One who lifted the curse, made pacts with dragon and scared the gods.
As he grew older Shin knew most were lies. And the others were just exaggerated tales.
Then one day as he cleaned the stairs of the temple. He saw it. The symbol of his village. The symbol of the samurai's clan. White lotus, worn by another samurai of black hair. She was sobbing in front of the alcove. In front of her gods.
She carried two sheaths. One of them was empty. It stood upright piercing the pavement she sat on. Blood still drenched from it. Dripping down.
Shin didn't poke her. He didn't disturb her. It was either the fear of blades or sympathy of tears or maybe a bit of both which stopped him. He went back without cleaning.
It was a mistake he regretted his entire life.
Another story came the next day. The last one. Their samurai was dead. Succumbed under a curse. Bards soon wrote plays, authors wrote stories which did not exist. And his clan became more strong and expanded to new territories. Even Shin's son joined it after some time.
Rumours were still there but no one questioned his death. Except for Shin. He still cleaned the stairs, took care of the temple. Every day searching, Hoping for the girl to return. To confirm, what he already knew. But he never saw her again. There were no stories about a girl samurai either. No proof of her existence except for the blade she left on the pavement. The blade his son carried now.
Another samurai from their village.
Ready to tell his stories to the next generation...
And with that story
a man will take action
and by action
comes war
and by war
comes sorrow
and by sorrow
comes strength
and by strength
comes a great sacrifice
and by a great sacrifice
comes a story
and with that story
a cycle begins anew
Live your life in such a way, Oden and Saint Peter are cheering a hero's welcome.
Very nice
Thank for posting this beautiful music. I really fell in love with it. :)
"Live to the fullest, for it may be your last."
Hmm I'll say never expected this but this gave me a feel that I to maybe live with some what a honorable and a honest person but sometimes those gave me good memories and sometimes ideas to help those even if they are not worth helping in there eyes but I keep trying and I still do even if it's to much hmm thanks EMW and Gabriel Salcedo.💙🤙
Feel like I’m in an epic movie! Inspiring music - thank you!
Все пишут на английском языке, я напишу на русском! Это волшебная музыка! Что то такое радное, что то забытое старое, настаргия!
Благодарю!!!💓💓💓🤗🤗🤗🙏🙏🙏
A person who wins a war is a hero.A person who stops a war is a legend
“Forever and Ever, these memories linger”.
Trilha sonoroa maravilhosa!
The old knight smiled at the young squire “ do you know the one thing more powerful than a hero?” He asked the squire looked at him curiously tilting his head waiting for a response “ A martyr, you see a hero can save people, however a martyr can inspire people to save themselves”
♥️You never, never let me down ... you go straight to my Heart❤️
♥️I LOVE YOU JONH, forever... Our Love is Legend♥️
This is my pretty girl 💕🌹💋
@@monicanogueira.sakura6296 they censor me my love
@@monicanogueira.sakura6296 you can’t say sexy??
@@daxia.8557 ♥️Always JONH ♥️
Live in the present, the present is all there is. Embrace the bitterness of defeat; and the pain heartache have to offer. You are on a journey to evolution, to immortality; once you remember your true divinity, you understand that death marks the beginning of another stage in your evolution.
That artwork and song goes so well together...i love it
Each beat touch my spirit to overcome all the challenges of life I did and evolution of my soul in a epic way 👍
Yes miusic that touch soul on deep levels
Que les sons vous apportent le bonheur et les ÉNERGIES duCOEUR GUERRIERS...🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹✨✨✨
This is what you call creativity
With love, God and the universe I live and I can die defending what I love most.
So beautiful composition 🎶🎶🎶✨✨✨❤️délicat and Soave ; thanks Gabriel 🙏❤️
Thanks 👍👍
Hey. The song is very beautiful and sincere. A beautiful movie screen saver. Thank you Good luck and success to you❤️
This sword marks the spot where her closest friend die a person she deeply cherished a person who went and fought for her and everything she held dear. She demanded she go with them but she was put to sleep to keep her safe.When she came to grabbed her sword and when after them but when she was already too late their bloody blade in the ground.She falls to her knees remembering the last think they said to her "Thank you for helping me live a life worth remembering"
Beautiful 😦 I can't describe how beautiful it is ♥️
BROOOO BEUTIFULLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL. SALUDOS DE ARGENTINAAAAAAAAAAA
Geniooo
También soy de Arg ☄️☄️☄️🍃
@@basiliohuerta3209 GRACIIIIASSS ^^
Music that feeds the soul. Beautifull!
I am a great lover of the history of samurai and the Japanese tree so beautiful and this style of epic music so relaxing that conveys many feelings,and the combination of this with the beautiful moving image is a perfect combination I love it
This is so beautiful.. wow
Part 14: A Moment's Respite
Arkio sat down. The central approach was considered a succes, with the freshly arrived reinforcements pushing into the fortress. Which meant 4th had a moment to catch their breath. At least, those few that were left. He had lost one of his lieutenants, the other one, Agrippa, was organising his company to be ready to move. This left Arkio to look over the bodies of their fallen brothers. As their Lord-Captain, he knew all of them by name, and had considered all of them his friends. He nodded for a moment when Drenmar joined him "A moment, brother, I am in prayer."
Drenmar snorted for a moment "Prayer? We do not put our faith in gods-"
"For their spirits, brother. You know as well as I that they need a light to guide them home."
Drenmar nodded for a moment "And Lord Ignatio will see to that."
Arkio sighed as he rose. He felt a slight irritation over not being able to complete the ritual of passing, but one look at the other Lord-Captain's worn out face was enough to silence his anger "You seem concerned. What news?"
Drenmar sighed "My runner reports that the western approach has failed in their assault, even with the Angels of Sanctity joining them. They were bogged down before reinforcements arrived and are presumed dead until further notice. Surveying aircrafts have spotted the companies making the eastern approach, they were scattered and embattled, but alive and still making their way forward. The Adraxian Storm Brigade is sending two armoured regiments to their position. We are to await further notice, but the Titans and Imperial Knights will most likely walk on the central approach."
Arkio nodded for a moment "I... see. Any news on comms?"
Drenmar sighed "Two to three days is their shortest estimate, but it might take longer to get them back up."
"How's your company looking?"
Drenmar sighed for a moment "Better than yours. We started out with two hundred heads, I've eighty left. All of them earned their colours today, I'd say. You?"
Arkio nodded his head towards his seven brothers standing at attention "That's it I'm afraid."
Drenmar nodded looking out over the bodies for a moment "I'll leave you to grieve your losses then."
Arkio nodded, knelt down, and started his prayers anew.
When Alpha-2-73-1 arrived at the landing zone, the first sight that greeted her was rows upon rows of pyres, each with a body on it, prepared for burning. Her system computed she should feel nothing at this sight, it was to be expected, but as she passed the dead, each a legendary warrior in his own right, she could not help but notice what a waste it was to see their lives cut short in such a manner. She had no time to dwell on the thought however, as High Chaplain Ignatio was already awaiting her. "Greetings Domina. We were not expecting the Sovereign of the Wandering Forge to land here in person-"
She cut the greeting short, not in the mood for a long conversation, or diplomatic courtesy "You know what they say. I want this done right."
Ignatio nodded, his skull helmet giving the gesture an ominous aura "Of course, That is why we are here, is it not? Let us discuss battle plans-"
She sighed, this was taking too long "My skitarii legions are at your command. The Titans will deploy once this landing zone is ready to receive them, and do as their princeps wills them. As for House Terrenof, I have never held any sway over them, they go as they please."
The High Chaplain was now clearly growing agitated over her callous disregard of his status, but kept his rage in check "I will notify my brothers. The Chief Librarian wishes to speak with you, Domina. He is up ahead." He made a sharp turn and before heading back, added "You will have to forgive me for not accompanying you, I have rights to minister."
Alpha shook her head for a moment as he left, then set of to find the Chief Librarian. One would be unwise to keep Sektekh waiting, no matter their status.
Struggente da levarti il fiato...🌬...!
Ask yourself, why does a king rule over lands? Not promotion, but the deaths and worse experiences they have ever experienced. Not scars and bruises, but a scar in emotion and care. Not his own riches and wealth, but his family's riches and fortune he had in a war that was lost. Not his skill to wield a blade or a spear, but the skill to protect others. Not his warriors or knights, but his armor protecting against thousands... a good king always look up to the poor
-Momo
Even the names of the songs you upload are beautiful
Wow this brought me to tears. It's so amazing! Thank you for sharing and best of luck to you with your music!!! 🥺😭👏💖✨
I got nothing much to say...
《Enjoy your life folks!.Future are ahead of us! Let us venture through these upcoming years together!》
¤sips tea gently¤...
The music is still alive...
Thank you
So relaxing
After remembering everything and everything since we exist there is no way to explain there is nowhere to see when all agony is happening before, every sacrifice that we gave until the first step we take is the first resource that has been written
We have to live our life that life and that spark we will not know what awaits us but we will take many more steps than we have made many memories, many moments that we will spend and much to live a life worth remembering
love until the end
tras recordar toda y todo recurdo desde que existimos no hay manera de explicar no hay donde ver cuando esta pasando delante toda agonía , todo sacrificio que dimos hasta el primer paso que damos es la primer recuerdo que ha sido escrito
nos toca vivir nuestra vida esa vida y esa chispa no sabremos que nos espera pero daremos muchos mas pasos de lo hemos echo muchos recuerdos, muchos momentos que pasaremos y mucho por vivir una vida digna que recordar
ama hasta el final
Beautiful, thank you for sharing ❤️
Beautiful!
That's how you do it.... that's how you build Rythmical momentum, unrushed and naturally synthetic to make the music worthy of its title
GRATIDÃO 💯🎼🎶🎵👏👏🙏🙏💚❤🇧🇷🇧🇷
Really beautiful music.
These 3 pieces of music are beautiful.
A 30-year-old man sits on a park bench with an elderly man. They sit, they talk and they smile as people pass by and the sun sets in the distance. "So, are you ready?" asks the elderly man. "As ready as I'll ever be" replies the man. "I'm sorry that it has to be this way", says the elderly man. "No. Don't be. It's just the way that things are," says the man. "I know that you'll start crying. Promise me you won't cry", says the elderly man. "For you, anything", replies the man. "Good.", speaks the elderly man as he looks at the sunset and his head slowly begins to fall, the elderly man whispers one last thing, "Thanks for the wonderful life. I love you..." as his eyes finally closes and his head rests on the man's shoulder. The man sits there with a single teardrop going down his face with his head petting the elderly man's head, "Your welcome, son."
I LOVE IT 😍 💘💘💘💘
Simply lovely
❤
*Ohh, enchanting music, please set me free* 😱
Wow beautiful music ❤️❤️🎶🎶
even just with the title, can already make me motivated
Great music !
Wondeful Music!!!
What good music, when I listen to it I feel more energetic: 3
I have lived as a hero long enough. Now I die a villan
Awesome! Takes me to places I’ve never been before, Thank You!
Beautiful musique fort relaxation tank _you 👍❤🙏🎶
Te quiero siempre mucho como el día que te conocí
Bonita, brillante y celestial
😘😘😘😘😘😘💛💖🌷
Thanks a lot for this track
A great way to start the morning. A cup of coffee and epic world 🎶💞🥰☺️
Throughout the centuries I haven’t encountered such trouble as this before