The wind passed through the lands, blowing across the sands and reaching the depths of the canyons. The sound of an eagle cry, the swirl of dust across the air. She stood there as the breeze blew across her red scarf, a blazing streak of red across the red brown land. She was but a mere traveler, crossing mountains and rivers as she took in the wonders of nature with her own eyes. The desert stretched beyond her eyes could ever see, the desolate sand having bear witness to the harsh cold at night and the scorching sun in the morning. The land welcomed her arrival with open arms, a vast expense that shone with gold in the light. A new journey had begun, encompassing her trails into a new path as she traverse among the stars. ... *This was one of the tunes I would listen to countless times at night. There was just something magical and regal about it that always touches my heart.* *I've translated a short excerpt in another comment, feel free to check it out as well if you're interested :D*
Hello everyone~ It looks like I can't share the link to the original song in my comment TT If you're curious what it sounds like, you can just search up the song~
thirteen years. thirteen years, and he could still picture the shape of the land, the smell of the wind on those burnt summer evenings. layered in both sun and long shadow, it was a memory he could never shake, a world so familiar yet so far away that he'd begun to wonder whether it was ever real at all, or just a figment of his scattered past, torn away by violent, grasping hands and a tongue full of treacherous lies. for so long, it existed in hindsight, bitter as it was kind. a memory of nights spent with a fulll belly, in a warm home. he never thought he'd get to return to that place, but for tangents of dream or memory. if he blinked, he thought, he surely would lose them, particles of a dream ripped away and scattered with the sand, shifting seeds of a dandelion dancing on a lively breeze. but then, how could it be mistaken, the trill of a bird, calling out over the land in a tone edged in melancholy. standing at the foot of a sand dune, the sound instantly pierced him through, sharp as the blade of an arrow, and no less precise. reflexively, his head whipped to the side, sharp eyes widening to reflect an image of the sky, cloudless blue, in their inkstone depths. the first step he took was staggering, wrenched out of him by a force like fate. gravity tugged him forward, but it was the memories that made him follow, playing behind his eyes and leaving him almost sightless as he made his way up the dune. the sand pulled at him, pushing him back, turning each and every step into a trial. yet, there was nothing, not fear, not temptation, that could have pulled him back. when he reached a certain point, half-way, he abandoned all outward conventions of wisdom and calm which he had entertained previously, jerking forward as he lurched up the hill like a drowning man seeking land. behind him as he ran, showers of golden sand were stirred up, thrown behind him as if by a careless child playing in the sun. closer, closer, and his pulse refused to slow. he had to know, had to see if it was what he remembered, if this was what he thought it was. he crested the top of the dune, panting breaths dragged out of him, and forgot how to think. there, nestled amidst piles of shimmering, glowing sand, finer than the finest gold, lay a city straight from the threads of a gilded tapestry. tall, imposing walls curved around it, sheltering it from the vicious sting of the sandstorms, weathered by the sand and sun set still standing tall. it was tiered, with groups of houses pressed close together, streets taken up by a colorful flurry of activity, all pointing toward the same, central location: the golden palace, standing tall above the rest. even from this distance, he could make out the familiar architecture, eyes darting over the sight, drinking it in. he couldn't decide whether he wanted to stand there and savor it, or if he should put himself to work re-memorizing everything, every little detail stripped from him by the weight of time and pain. for the first time in what seemed like centuries, his heart felt light as air, like it could grow wings and fly him there. a gale whipped sand into his eyes, a near constant assault, but now, the stinging in his eyes came less from the burn of sand and sun, and rather, a face of fresh tears. another trill sounded from above, and he didn't have to look up to see the falcon passing overhead, watching it's shadow whip by as it raced the windfall, headed back to the place they both called home. -- i didn't mean for this to go so long (oops), but this tune deserves to be written to, so honestly, i'm only fulfilling my simple duty as a youtube commenter. thanks for the upload, this is absolutely _gorgeous._
一春一秋如诗如歌， Spring and Autumn are akin to poetries and songs, 一笔一划似梦似幻。 A brush stroke painting a sense of surreality. 浮光掠影白驹过隙， Fleeting light passes through the crevices of time, 繁华万千盛世如今。 Myriad splendors of an era flashes by. 问君何所意，只道： I asked you the meaning behind these words, yet you only said: 滚落沙尘，泛生浮光； The drifting dust casts forth light, 掠影千年，奔走四方。 Shadows fleets by a thousand years, dispersing in all directions. ... *This song was composed by Jannik, and on the cover of the song was a short excerpt written poetically in chinese. I wanted to share it with everyone, so I've roughly translated the meaning of the words in this comment~* *Please let me know if there are any mistakes in the translation!*
@@TaiGekTouIts okay, it looks like its showing up now! I think it was hidden because I added a link to the original song in the other comment (I guess it looked like it was a spam link haha) Hope you have a great day~
2:10 This sequence I've heard somewhere.. maybe in some Chinese drama or elsewhere.. I can't recall exactly cuz I listen to these type of Chinese tracks so very often.. they are so soul touching ❤
Hello, it has been a long time since you guy's last update. I don't know what happened but I wished you guy still alright and healthy. Thanks for such a beautiful channel.
China es un gran país son unos artistas con su música te hacen llegar muy lejos volando entre las nubes atravesando la magnífica muralla china i volando hasta las montañas i bailar entre la brisa del viento.un país espectacular❤
Algunas personas tenemos nuestro propio mundo interior,para huir de este mundo cruel, i con esta musica podemos llegar a nuestro mundo magico. Gracias por esta musica es espectacular😋😋😊😊😃😃
Jakieś 10 lat termu, zakochałam się w muzyce wykonywanej przez wrażliwą Duszę... nigdy nie zawiodłam się ani na wykonawcy ani na fascynującej muzie. ❤❤❤❤❤❤
Estuve esperando a que subieras un nuevo vídeo y por fin llegó el día estoy feliz, gracias por el video,me gusta mucho tu canal espero y sigas subiendo mas canciones hermosas como estas , gracias por todo ❤❤
The flute used is a Chinese bamboo flute called "dizi" ( 笛子), and in this video, they used a C key and a high G key dizi, but you can still play this song in other keys. You can search the score/jianpu in google.
On the way to her wedding, with the dagger next to her heart. The dagger she swore revenge on. Revenge for her family and her people. But was that he, the young boy with the dreamy eyes? He looked like a victim, sold for the wealth of his family. Was he responsible? Was he the one to suffer for the ones she lost?
The wind passed through the lands, blowing across the sands and reaching the depths of the canyons. The sound of an eagle cry, the swirl of dust across the air. She stood there as the breeze blew across her red scarf, a blazing streak of red across the red brown land. She was but a mere traveler, crossing mountains and rivers as she took in the wonders of nature with her own eyes. The desert stretched beyond her eyes could ever see, the desolate sand having bear witness to the harsh cold at night and the scorching sun in the morning.
The land welcomed her arrival with open arms, a vast expense that shone with gold in the light. A new journey had begun, encompassing her trails into a new path as she traverse among the stars.
...
*This was one of the tunes I would listen to countless times at night. There was just something magical and regal about it that always touches my heart.*
*I've translated a short excerpt in another comment, feel free to check it out as well if you're interested :D*
Hello everyone~ It looks like I can't share the link to the original song in my comment TT If you're curious what it sounds like, you can just search up the song~
great description as usual, thank you Xin Tan for all your comments every time TaiGekTou has a new song over the years
Such a lovely story, I always look forward to your stories Xin Tan ❤
thank you :)
the stories u come up w are so detailed and interesting
我爱伟大的中国，非常有创造力的人民和伟大的艺术 🇨🇳🤍🇸🇦👌🏻
thirteen years.
thirteen years, and he could still picture the shape of the land, the smell of the wind on those burnt summer evenings. layered in both sun and long shadow, it was a memory he could never shake, a world so familiar yet so far away that he'd begun to wonder whether it was ever real at all, or just a figment of his scattered past, torn away by violent, grasping hands and a tongue full of treacherous lies.
for so long, it existed in hindsight, bitter as it was kind. a memory of nights spent with a fulll belly, in a warm home. he never thought he'd get to return to that place, but for tangents of dream or memory. if he blinked, he thought, he surely would lose them, particles of a dream ripped away and scattered with the sand, shifting seeds of a dandelion dancing on a lively breeze.
but then, how could it be mistaken, the trill of a bird, calling out over the land in a tone edged in melancholy. standing at the foot of a sand dune, the sound instantly pierced him through, sharp as the blade of an arrow, and no less precise. reflexively, his head whipped to the side, sharp eyes widening to reflect an image of the sky, cloudless blue, in their inkstone depths.
the first step he took was staggering, wrenched out of him by a force like fate. gravity tugged him forward, but it was the memories that made him follow, playing behind his eyes and leaving him almost sightless as he made his way up the dune.
the sand pulled at him, pushing him back, turning each and every step into a trial. yet, there was nothing, not fear, not temptation, that could have pulled him back. when he reached a certain point, half-way, he abandoned all outward conventions of wisdom and calm which he had entertained previously, jerking forward as he lurched up the hill like a drowning man seeking land. behind him as he ran, showers of golden sand were stirred up, thrown behind him as if by a careless child playing in the sun.
closer, closer, and his pulse refused to slow. he had to know, had to see if it was what he remembered, if this was what he thought it was.
he crested the top of the dune, panting breaths dragged out of him, and forgot how to think.
there, nestled amidst piles of shimmering, glowing sand, finer than the finest gold, lay a city straight from the threads of a gilded tapestry. tall, imposing walls curved around it, sheltering it from the vicious sting of the sandstorms, weathered by the sand and sun set still standing tall. it was tiered, with groups of houses pressed close together, streets taken up by a colorful flurry of activity, all pointing toward the same, central location: the golden palace, standing tall above the rest.
even from this distance, he could make out the familiar architecture, eyes darting over the sight, drinking it in. he couldn't decide whether he wanted to stand there and savor it, or if he should put himself to work re-memorizing everything, every little detail stripped from him by the weight of time and pain. for the first time in what seemed like centuries, his heart felt light as air, like it could grow wings and fly him there.
a gale whipped sand into his eyes, a near constant assault, but now, the stinging in his eyes came less from the burn of sand and sun, and rather, a face of fresh tears.
another trill sounded from above, and he didn't have to look up to see the falcon passing overhead, watching it's shadow whip by as it raced the windfall, headed back to the place they both called home.
--
i didn't mean for this to go so long (oops), but this tune deserves to be written to, so honestly, i'm only fulfilling my simple duty as a youtube commenter. thanks for the upload, this is absolutely _gorgeous._
it's so good 💗💗💗
一春一秋如诗如歌，
Spring and Autumn are akin to poetries and songs,
一笔一划似梦似幻。
A brush stroke painting a sense of surreality.
浮光掠影白驹过隙，
Fleeting light passes through the crevices of time,
繁华万千盛世如今。
Myriad splendors of an era flashes by.
问君何所意，只道：
I asked you the meaning behind these words, yet you only said:
滚落沙尘，泛生浮光；
The drifting dust casts forth light,
掠影千年，奔走四方。
Shadows fleets by a thousand years, dispersing in all directions.
...
*This song was composed by Jannik, and on the cover of the song was a short excerpt written poetically in chinese. I wanted to share it with everyone, so I've roughly translated the meaning of the words in this comment~*
*Please let me know if there are any mistakes in the translation!*
❤❤😊
@TaiGekTou I think some of my comments here has been marked as spam again, would it be possible to recover them? TT
@@_xintan_ I just checked and there aren't any comments on this video held for review at the moment. (◎-◎；)
Is it for a different video?
@@TaiGekTouIts okay, it looks like its showing up now! I think it was hidden because I added a link to the original song in the other comment (I guess it looked like it was a spam link haha) Hope you have a great day~
@@TaiGekTouIts been 7 yrs that I listened your music ❤❤
竹笛演繹出跟原曲電子合成風格很不一樣的感覺，多了一分纏綿敘事
Hey it's been 5 month why there is no newly uploaded music video 🎵🎶... I miss it so much
holy, im getting so much goosebumps from that flute at the start
Your music always make me feel like I am being in the ancient times😊. 好色号
浮光掠影，时隔多年，蓬莱清浅，桃花依旧笑春风。
2:10 This sequence I've heard somewhere.. maybe in some Chinese drama or elsewhere.. I can't recall exactly cuz I listen to these type of Chinese tracks so very often.. they are so soul touching ❤
My journey to you
youre correct! it's a douyin sound
I heard this the first time I read Bibliomania (manga) for the first time. And it was a powerful moment. Well done creatives. I'll remember
好久不见了朋友，我会一直等你上传更多精彩的视频☺️
The flute so sentimental and melancholic makes me dream far away
Hello, it has been a long time since you guy's last update. I don't know what happened but I wished you guy still alright and healthy. Thanks for such a beautiful channel.
Musica espectacular, cierro los ojos, cuando escucho la musica veo un mundo de fantasia i veo seres magicos bailando alrededor de mi
This is probably one of my most favorite track of all time now. Thanks for sharing and thanks to the artists.
历史的深邃浮动在周围，原曲和这里的cover都很棒
China es un gran país son unos artistas con su música te hacen llegar muy lejos volando entre las nubes atravesando la magnífica muralla china i volando hasta las montañas i bailar entre la brisa del viento.un país espectacular❤
i like how fresh it feels like
This gave me goosebumps and immediately made me smile. Thank you for the awesome music as always!
I FOLLOW YOUR CHANNEL FOR MORE LIKE 12 YEARS I LIVE U QND THANK U FOR STAYING BY MY SIDE REALYYYY ❤
Al fin regresa este bello canal
I have been listening to cello and guzheng version from fb Embassy of China in USA. It is also beautiful.
Beautiful as always
Algunas personas tenemos nuestro propio mundo interior,para huir de este mundo cruel, i con esta musica podemos llegar a nuestro mundo magico. Gracias por esta musica es espectacular😋😋😊😊😃😃
Como que esta algo olvidado el canal ultimamente no ha subido nada.
Lovely as always 💕
This is giving me goosebumps. Straight to the heart ❤
Jakieś 10 lat termu, zakochałam się w muzyce wykonywanej przez wrażliwą Duszę... nigdy nie zawiodłam się ani na wykonawcy ani na fascynującej muzie. ❤❤❤❤❤❤
Esto es arte❤
Perfect to end the day. Good night in my time. May I have a good adventure dream with this 😌🌌
Semua musik mu enak di dengar dan ku nikmati..trima kasih kau telah menghibur ku
Mientras escucho, voy dibujando el fondo, pasatiempo mío.
This music is so beautiful! The 🎨 artwork is amazing 👏 🤩!
谢谢，向up主推荐《象王行》《水龙吟》都是关大洲的，还有《水墨兰亭》《忆江南》《半山听雨》《梁间燕》《虞美人.箫》等，up列表中好像没有出现过。
多謝推薦！這些曲子我會注意的，有些甚至聽過了呢！
好家伙，全是好听的
还有《相许》：）
Its already December and ik you gonna post for new year, i can't wait anymore lol
浮光👍
Estuve esperando a que subieras un nuevo vídeo y por fin llegó el día estoy feliz, gracias por el video,me gusta mucho tu canal espero y sigas subiendo mas canciones hermosas como estas , gracias por todo ❤❤
Taigektou where u are u, its been 7 months 😢
My favorite channel, Thank you!!!👍💖👏
Xem các bình luận thì chưa thấy có bạn nào người Việt Nam bình luận khi nghe bài này !
Hà Nội ngày 9/08/2024.
Hope everyone is doing well ❤️
please make spotify list
Vi thiên địa lập tâm
Vi sinh dân lập mệnh
Vi vãng thánh kế tuyệt học
Vi vạn thế khai thái bình
Where are you? Why are not uploading new videos😢? I've been checking daily 😞
Bell estas piezas siempre me hacen llorar :(
This is so beautiful ❤❤
Finally found you aftr 10years🤍⛓️ Nostalgic flute
If I want to use this song for cover song bgm how can i pay royalty fee can someone please advise
I thought its that goat screams at the begginning 😂❤thank youuu
Great!
Poems! Poems! Asking for poems!
Amazing songs
Really amazing ❤️
I love your videos ❤
聽了多遍，愈來愈覺得有意思、有深度！
It's magical sound ❤🎉
如果我听的没错的话是浮光吧
Amazing🙏🌿❤️
Where are you? I miss your video
anyone know what type of flute is being played here for the melody? sounds beautiful!
chinese flute：dizi
The flute used is a Chinese bamboo flute called "dizi" ( 笛子), and in this video, they used a C key and a high G key dizi, but you can still play this song in other keys. You can search the score/jianpu in google.
Love your music ❤😊
Who is the artist for the artwork name?
Xie lian?
The bird-like sound, is that a sound made on the flute?
On the way to her wedding, with the dagger next to her heart. The dagger she swore revenge on. Revenge for her family and her people. But was that he, the young boy with the dreamy eyes? He looked like a victim, sold for the wealth of his family. Was he responsible? Was he the one to suffer for the ones she lost?
比原版更出色更好聽.在聲調的鋪成更清晰~輪廓更分明
Beautiful! loves it
Lets gooo 🎉
Its been 7 months when will u post again?
Dude, one of the restaurants I go to, plays this remix
up 大黑天可以听一下哦 真的绝 唢呐一想我的鸡皮疙瘩 真心建议 比心
Amazing ✨
Drama name??
ពិរោះ❤
Thanks to reiki, I was able to mentally block awful sounds coming from outside. From people's mouths, form their speakers...
Как долго искала это ❤
I'm Indian,
your country songs for love fillings .
Ahhhh 😊 nature if there's have no technology in the world 🌍🌎 😢😅😊.
I m your subscriber for 7 yrs
That's amazing! Thank you so much for your continuous support, for 7 years!
@@TaiGekTou lots of love from Nepal.. Do u have Facebook account. How can I connect with you
@@TaiGekTou whats the drama or movie name.
中文是「浮光」
🥰🥰🥰
I feel sad for those that have not yet discover the genre of wuxia or xanxia.
First ❤🎉
The world
Where can I get the image?
Screen shot
@@haris_kekos okay
🐉
💓💞
Any Indian here 😊❤😊
There are quite a lot, you just need to scroll down a little
👍😁
leave everything behind
hey are you ok?
Can I get the music score pls
any bangladeshi here??..Hasan mahmud Joy,Dhaka,,,november 21,2024
ISN'T THIS SAHEL?
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acc to me the original is a bit better😅
이런게 가장 중국스러운거다
如听仙曲耳暂鸣