Broken Hopes and Dreams | by winky詩 | Cover: 不是兔子不是貓
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- Опубліковано 5 вер 2024
- Track title: 夢望斷 Broken Hopes and Dreams
Performed by: 不是兔子不是貓
Composed/Arranged by: winky詩
Image: i.imgur.com/LdP...
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"We met in the Spring
Loved during Summer
Said farewell in Fall
And died with Winter"
+Emily Mei My heart hurts now, I just saw the picture, read this, and contemplated everything while listening to the music...
actually I think the boy became a monk and he couldn't stay with the girl anymore and eventually she moved on as well
I love the poetry, although the "summer" may just be monsoon season xD, nevertheless... I really do like your take on the image and music...
Emily Mei Liu I wonder why I get a good chill every time I listen to the song and read your interpretation :)
omg just got chills reading that ;-;
The thought that came to mind:
"In the end, all that will be left are just memories."
In the end, there is nothing, including memories. Reborn is next! Then spring begins...
For the average person, even the memories will slowly fade 😥
Then we should make the happiest memories and live our best lives to enjoy them later.
@@nolife9239 To me memories is sadness. no matter how good u had it you still feel depressed when you think about it. The better the memory the worst it became since you so badly want to rewind the time and enjoy it again.
@@madarasenju1693 oh I see where you're coming from. It's the pain and sadness of reminiscing the good times
Haiku:
A glance of new friends,
A love that was never found,
And pain endures.
James P. Quinlan (not good at haikus so my apologies if this was bad)
Reply haiku:
Friendship in spring blooms
Love, fated curse, danced with tears.
"Farewell," they must say.
I think its nice (I'm not very good at them either)
James P. Quinlan so sad but beautiful like bittersweet
But love endures altogether
The last line has four syllables...? Is that a thing, or is it strictly supposed to be five?
I'm a writer , whenever I suffer from a writers block I listen to your music's.. it refresh my mind and open it up
That's great to hear! Are there any stories you've written that were directly inspired by some of these music?
Aw that was really sweet, thank you for showing us your work Jebilion!
thank you :-)
How old are you? And do you have any work published (and what do you write about) :')
I really want to be a writer when I leave school but I can't think of any way to make enough money out of it..
Do you have any advice
I'm a(French) writer but i've no works published now and i just want to say ... Do what you want to do, be a writer if it's your wish, life is too short...
The saddest love stories are those in which the man is a monk. Pagodas back then were like orphanages, people just dropped babies there and so naturally they were brought up as monks. They were brought up breathing, living the religion of Buddha which meant they could only love the world but no one in particular because that was one of the carnal things that they weren't supposed to do. In those love stories, between Buddha and his love, the monk rarely chooses the girl.
Saphire I don't find it sad personally. On the contrary, this is the most beautiful kind of love. The fact that a monk would choose to love the world rathet than one individual just shows how big his heart is and how pure his love is. And the fact that this same monk, full of love, fell in love with a woman is possibly the best gift he can give her, and the best gift she can hope for.
Ventpiire Well personally, I feel sad for the girl. She keeps waiting for someone that can't possibly and are practically forbidden to love her back.
You guys are making me cry 😭😭😭😭
I want to live and honor for such person
God damn
here's the true story between the two:
Girl: Qixiu
Monk: Shaolin
-the girl had always came to the pagoda to listen to the monk telling the stories
-she started to have feelings for the monk and confessed to him but the monk later rejected since getting involved in a relationship would distract him
-the girl felt sad and cried
- the girl didn't come to the pagoda since then and the monk's master would always asked him if the girl came to listen to his story. the monk said that the girl would not be coming here anymore.
-later on , the monk started to realized his feelings for the girl but when he remembered about the past, it was too late, he regretted for his decision. grieve in pain.
P/S: the two characters were drawn by
伊吹五月. They are originally from a chinese game called 剑侠情缘三.
- sry for bad grammar :(
what a tragedy... sometimes we can make hard decision and then we regret it later, but oh that's a life :)
btw where I can read this story? is there any full story about it and translate in English?
Kartika tika i actually read it on a vietnamese website that reviewed the story between the two. im unable to find other website that have this story in english. but i actually summarized the story into words. the real story was originally created as a song name 皈依 by 小曲儿 . link to the song: ua-cam.com/video/up0FwUpIs1k/v-deo.html
Kartika tika the story kinda goes like this if i remembered it correctly.
The girl was actually a queen to be somewhere but where put into the place where the youth monks would stayed and learn about Buddhism. The boy monk and the girl soon become friends, but the monk was never too interested in her because he's a monk and monks don't counter with relationships. The girl would often express her feelings to the young monk but he would reject her every time. The little girl went to the master to ask why the young monk is so cold hearted, and the master said, "that's because he was born without a heart." The girl replied, "I can change this!" and the master ask how, she replied "with strong faith".
She tried every way she can think of to warm up his "lost heart". She would take him to out and hope he would express something, she would take him to beautiful places to let him see. But regardless of what she said and where she took him, he had no interest in anything.
One day, she took him to a cliff side where there was a lot of blossom trees. The view was beautiful. The cliff was standing above the clouds with a soft breeze. The wind created a blossom rain with two teens standing underneath the tree looking over the calm waterfall. "You like it here?" she asked. "I do, i would want to live here someday."
He remained silence.
Years went passed and they remained this "weird"relationship till their late teen years. The little girl was eventually called back by her father because their people was in war and needs her. She left without saying goodbye, but she knows he knows. Before she took off, she waited for him at the main door. The monk was sweeping the yard at the time and he was in no hurry. The master went up to him and asked him why he doesn't want to say goodbye, the boy simply said no need. So she left with tears and without any words.
The war took longer than she would think. During war, the king died and the girl took over. With strong faith of hoping to see the monk again, she did all she can to stop the war from spreading to where the monks are. One time during war, she was badly injured, but she had only one thing on her mind and that is the monk. She called for the master and he reached to her camp site overnight. They had a long discussion.
Soon after her injury, the war was put to an end and everything was back to how it was. Something has changed though. No one knows where the queen has gone and the monk, who didn't have a heart, is now traveling looking for her.
"Please, I beg of you," she said to the master.
"What's the point if this can't lead to happiness?"
"I just want him to have feelings and live this world."
Few years passed by, the monk sees a familiar face. He rushed over to her with joy hoping for a reunion. "Hey, i miss you so much!" he shouted out. She took one look at him and turned her head away.
"You've been here your whole life, she wants you to live the world, she gave up her heart so you can accomplish just that."
The moment the monk received the heart, all of the girl's memories and feelings flow through him. Everything she's gone through, everything thought she'd thought of is now within the monk. And with short words to his master, he was on the road looking for his "lost love".
"Don't you remember me?"
"I'm sorry."
It was ironic.
"What's the point of this, she can't remember anything," the master said to him.
"She did the same thing to me, and now it's my turn."
The monk took her to the cliff side where he remembered how much she loved the view.
"Do you remember that time in fall when we were here? It's beautiful, but I couldn't see the beauty of it. Now I can, but you can't no more..."
Just like their childhood days, she tries every way to warm up his lost heart, but now it's the opposite.
That's pretty much the story. Sorry that it's so brief.
aiilo lol it's not even brief, u summarized the story pretty detailed. but if you understand chinese and listen to the song i said earlier that was real the love story between the two if u r interest. thank you for letting me know more about them :)
We met in the summer
The sweet scent of primose
The sweet taste of romance
The sweet touch of love that
I can not feel, unfortunately
Our love meant distance.
But no matter how far,
I do not mind for I will always
Put my heart beside yours.
Spring meant happiness;
The world was in full bloom
Pastries and cakes,
Full moons and festivals
Are just a slice of a memory,
A portion of a bliss you’ve given me
Autumn,
Maybe it was right here.
Dead leaves,
Broken twigs,
Falling leaves like tears
Despairing cries buried
Under the piles of fallen frond
But my love
Like the fiery orange everywhere,
Will surround you.
Anywhere you go
I will be.
Winter came,
And
You left.
Time seemed to stop.
I stopped counting the days that
Went pass me like
Strangers do while
I stand outside the monastery.
Holding onto the desperate
Wish that I can
Be in your warmth once again
Even the unsympathetic and cold Winter
Took pity on this soul
And tried to offer me comfort
By wrapping his bitter cold arms
Around me
And the hostile ice stealthily crept into
My heart;
And time was frozen for me.
Afterall
I was someone who loved you
More than the world itself
But you love the world so much
That you became one with it
wow , it so beautiful
Beautiful poem
With just instrument playing you can feel the sadness & love and even write a poem
i'm in tears!
My eyes are just watering
As kids, we met in Spring
As teens, we met again in Summer
As adults, you left me in the Autumn
As we grew older, we both left in the Winter
this was indeed the best version
Dear 17 year old,
Live while you can
Don't let yourself get trapped in the web of confidence, anxiety, over thinking, self-help books and all their friends.
Just look inside yourself, it's not as dark as you think. If it's dark then you are not really looking
In the words of Beatles -
_"So, let it out and let it in, hey Jude begin"_
☺️true word dear friend
I'm 17 and needed this bad... 😭
Hope you are doing well and thanks... Needed this 💛
There she stood, yet again, holding up a basket of food for him with a cheery smile. He accepted it with a word of prayer for her, and she stood inside to listen to him telling the stories to the people. There was a way he spoke and gestured that she found entrancing, his eyes sparkling as the stories seemed to come alive with him. It was enchanting, the way he entranced her, and she found herself falling despite knowing that the ending would never be what she wanted. But she couldn't help herself, falling yet again despite her instincts of the heartbreaking tragedy that would befall.
And summers passed, autumn came, and she found herself there alone, in the temple that smelled of burning incense. Sitting quietly for a while, she left a basket on the steps and prayed in front of Buddha, whispering:
"I see myself falling, but it doesn't even feel like falling. Perhaps I'm a fool, but I love him."
Then, seasons passed, and suddenly spring came with a cool breeze. He was still there, but older, and she had grown up like a blossoming flower with beauty. There, then, she still came under the pouring rain, offering him her basket. Gently, he held out his scroll to block the drops for her. Giving him a cheeky smile, she confessed.
"I love you."
"..."
"I'm sorry, but it cannot be."
"Oh."
With a bitter heart, tears fell, unseen due to the rain. Offering her last smile towards him as if she had expected he would say that, she ran into the rain with relief that her tears would not be seen by anyone, but felt only by herself. Praying that he would be safe, she never went to the temple again. More than once, the monk's master would ask him about the whereabouts of the cheerful girl that had disappeared without a trace. His heart felt a sudden pain, and he found himself telling his master that she would never return.
The flowers withered, and winter came. But despite his heart hoping against reason that she would come, she never did. It was there, then, that he felt despair over his decisions. But it was too late, gone was her and her basket, and he was left to mourn his own decisions with unending regret. He would never find her again, for it was too late.
曾经听说，雨天总要放手。
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*Hello everyone, I've rewritten the story as the original comment has been hidden from view TT I wrote the original comment 5 years ago and I've yet to delete it, so some of you should still be able to see it. I would like to dedicate this to all those who have supported me throughout the years, I'm sorry for reposting this so late*
*Once again, I would like to credit @notusingthisrn for their description of the original tale that led me to be inspired to create this story.*
*Once again wishing everyone a great day~*
Thank you so much! I was searching for your usual stories. This is the first time after 3 years since the last time i listened to this song, it brings back so much memories
im really in love with chinese and japanese traditions ⛩🌹
「ヒョウ「FAHAD I am too x3
Me too❤😭
yeona hi fellow army nice seeing you here btw i love your profil pic that man is gorgeous
TRIZsTANDs GeGo yes we Chinese eat cats and dogs and babies every meal.
啦啦啦玩魔兽的妹纸 wow just wow!
Anyone 2024?😅 I have been listened to this music since 2018
Spring doesn't last forever.
But neither does winter.
I hope the cherry blossoms always swirl around you.
The seasons may change endlessly yet the moments we once shared remains in my heart for eternity.
Remember the summer,
where our gaze first met across the clear waters of the river.
Remember the rains,
where our hearts first shared words and held a chest of secrets.
Remember the fall,
when you fell like the autumn leaf, whitered, who lost it's green.
Remember that winter,
when I waited for you to come as the first snow fall, but heavens called me to their doors.
.
And you stood at the porch. Gently. Slowly. My heart and body embraces you.
"All this time, you waited?"
"Well, I couldn't have let you do this alone. I left you once. Twice is too mean."
And I smiled.
The wrinkles lost it's meaning
and we saw our faces.
The same faces,
when our gazes first met across the clear waters but the distance seemed shorter and sweeter.
We took our steps, held our hearts and vanished into the blinding lights.
We remembered and that's all that mattered.
Gayatri Menon That was beautiful 😊
That is so beautiful, my heart literally hurts from the imagery
Gayatri Menon thank you for sharing
thank you for giving them a happy ending
İm gonna cry
Pink are the blossoms dancing in the spring wind
Pink like her handpicked clothes and blushing cheeks
She'll never forget the warmth of the floating sun
Her heart, like the pink blossoms, slowly falls with each whisper.
Green like a fresh romance
As the leaves comes to life,
The rain arrives stronger
He is afraid that she'll melt with the passionate tears
So he becomes her shelter for as long as he can be
He looks out for her just until the rain stops.
Orange like the setting sun
Fading away and crisping up like the leaves on the branches
Soon there will be nothing
Like him
But she waits anyways
For the last piece to die.
White were the flakes descending within the cold wind
There is nothing now
No warmth
No pink, green, or orange.
omytouma Nice poem that you got there.It nicely clicked with the music and pic 👍👍👍
thank you! ^-^
Kou
Beautiful
Beautiful poem🥰
Music like this takes me to the other dimension...
yeah me to
Same!
xian xia?
Music are time machine take you to another world for a while
Yeah..like into a fantasy world.
In a world where we want to live but there's no way for that..
I’m south Asian but the traditional East Asian music always seems so calming to me and it helps me focus.
We all love the soothing flute music
Yahh.. Same...
same here
Me. South East Asian. And i love music from both continent.
Hello I was adopted when I was five and this music really helps me cope with myself. Right now I'm 19 and I'm at a time where I'm just lost about everything and I just don't underhand what to do with my life but listening to this makes me smile with joy. And is the only thing helping stay positive
Hello Sam Gombold, I'm sorry to hear that but I'm glad that you have found a bit of comfort in the music. Stay strong and I hope you find the things that make you happy, and focus on them!
Sam Gombold It's what Utada Hikaru said: "Everybody finds love, IN THE END".
Sam Gombold don't worry because you will be able to find happiness even if it doesn't seem that way at the moment, you will find happiness.
Stay strong💪
I'm glad that the song is helping you from what you are going through and I like how the song brings out the emotions that we try to have.....so I hope things turn out good for you Sam :) .....and sorry for a late reply*laughing like I missed something important and going to dong my head after I touch the wall*
I can feel the Angels crying ,so sad I love Chinese music listen everyday✨
Paige Eubanks Thanks you from Chna.(●'◡'●)ﾉ❤
When I close my eyes and hear this music , I feel like I'm wearing Chinese clothing and dancing in the air with green leaf moving in the wind and grass swaying like they're dancing with me. I can feel the piece in that music but also sadness.
@@ardijeams3757 lol ikr
I just imagine walking in some Chinese alley.
Lmao your imagination is pretty cool 😂😂 I think such things too
I feel the same🤭hello 2021❤️hope you guys stay safe and happy🥰
"Where as we fell in love on that Spring day.....That love grew during the Summer rain.....Yet we said our farewells when Autumn came....I waited and waited.....By the time of Winter.....We met again...."
sailing.doodoo they didn’t...
@@jadewu111 Maybe they are talking abt afterlife🤷🏻
Touched
They said a picture contains a thousand words....that's one sad picture.
Mèng wàng duàn/ 夢望斷
Xuān xiāo rén shì wú nìng xiū
Jǐ xǔ chén yuán jǐ xǔ chóu
Huā luò yú cán kōng bēi qiè
Wàn bān liú shuǐ dào hán qiū
Cháng tíng yì jūn zhòng zhé liǔ
Yè bù mián xī rén xiāo shòu
Shān yǒu mù xī shēng hóng dòu
Xiāng sī rù tán niàng chún jiǔ
Guāng bān bó le liú nián
Lòu duàn shū yǐng mí liú yún chū xiù
Méi shēn suǒ yī chí bì bō zhòu
Rén shēng rú mèng nán shǒu zěn cháng jiǔ
Luòrì xié yáng yǐng a
cháng fēng yíng mǎn xiù
Qíng wǎng hé jiù shuí zhī xīn yōu
Chóng huí shǒu xiǎo lóu shuí dú yǐ
A píng lán rě xiāng sī
Jiǔ xǐng mèng chí shuí jì fēng liú
Cháng tíng yì jūn zhòng zhé liǔ
Yè bù mián xī rén xiāo shòu
Shān yǒu mù xī shēng hóng dòu
Xiāng sī rù tán niàng chún jiǔ
Guāng bān bó le liú nián
Lòu duàn shū yǐng mí liú yún chū xiù
Méi shēn suǒ yī chí bì bō zhòu
Rén shēng rú mèng nán shǒu zěn cháng jiǔ
Luò rì xié yáng yǐng a
cháng fēng yíng mǎn xiù
Qíng wǎng hé jiù shuí zhī xīn yōu
Chóng huí shǒu xiǎo lóu shuí dú yǐ a
Píng lán rě xiāng sī
Jiǔ xǐng mèng chí shuí jì fēng liú
Luò rì xié yáng yǐng a
cháng fēng yíng mǎn xiù
Qíng wǎng hé jiù shuí zhī xīn yōu
Chóng huí shǒu xiǎo lóu shuí dú yǐ a
Píng lán rě xiāng sī
Jiǔ xǐng mèng chí shuí jì fēng liú
Luò rì xié yáng yǐng a
cháng fēng yíng mǎn xiù
Qíng wǎng hé jiù shuí zhī xīn yōu
Chóng huí shǒu xiǎo lóu shuí dú yǐ a
Píng lán rě xiāng sī
Jiǔ xǐng mèng chí shuí jì fēng liú
I listened to the original song on repeat and nonstop for a few weeks after I heard it for the first time. It’s such a beautiful song and the way winky sings is so soothing and comforting, as if giving an embrace. I had no idea the title of the lyrics were forlorn…
I met you under the cherry blossoms
Each day, you tell me your stories
My flower blossomed in your gaze
Humid weather does not stop me
Monsoons can come, and so will I
In the end, my yearning intensifies
Autumn leaves fall during our wake
I present you my harvest over the two seasons
But you chose your beliefs over your heart
Like my love for your gaze again,
The tree we have always met under remains bare of fruits
Will you ever look at me?
Wow😮.
中国风格音乐的意境，是难以言表的，和中国山水画一样，内敛，忧伤而不悲情，快乐却不张扬，很贴合中国人的性格，年轻人需要多接触华夏文化根源的东西，少点卖萌，少点焦躁，越接近传统文化，人会愈发沉稳。
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Their government... Or your government (CCP) is anti-traditional, do that won't happen. Heck, they even eliminated the traditional writing style.
中華文化 博大精深
可惜音樂歸音樂，國風歸國風
音樂內斂，但國風囂張
音樂樸實，但民風奢靡
如今的中國一點都沒承襲到傳統
有的只是獸性
@@Panchiming1972india and china friends since 1700 century AD
"Do you think we could be?"
She asked, a smile present. Though one may say that the girl was hoping for the best, in truth, she was preparing for the worst.
And it came.
He smiled back, and shook his head.
"Alas, but we cannot..." he simply replied.
"I see..."
The girl kept her smile though, for that's what the elders taught her: "To face what life gives you with a smile is proof of the determination to keep moving on."
So she did: she closed her eyes and kept that smile.
While her tears began to fall.
He knelt down, and observed the teardrops on the ground.
"Petals falling from the withered blossom..." he said.
They say that
spring is the season for new love
summer for possible lasting romance
fall for people to part
and winter for things to end.
(I suck at this sorry.)
That's so sad. ;-; I wish love never end in anyone's life.
You're not suck.....you're okay
You said well lol
There are many symbolic meanings, we Chinese like to imply that there will be many images, for example spring trees grow young leaves, and is the season of flowering, so love as good as the growth of new leaves, a symbol of the emergence of love, summer, leaves grow more and more lush, love will become more and more intense, autumn leaves gradually withered. Means that love gradually disappeared, winter, the leaves fell, means that love is completely gone
Leamor Park
Our forbidden love..💔
We met each other at the temple, I came everyday, eventually I fell in love, eventually I couldn’t keep it a secret, you apologized to me, we can’t be together, you walk away from me, I watch walk away sobbing, quietly silently heartbroken, I came back the next day, but you refused to come see me, I visited everyday, until one day I fell ill, you finally came to see me, you held me in your arms as I was breathing, my last breath you told me, you are sorry, you love me as well, I closed my eyes, as we promised to be together, the next life if there is a next life...💔😪
Am sorry I suck a poetry to 😭
I have never expected that Chinese music can be so beautiful...❤
This song makes me temporarily forget where am I and drift into a land of fantasy, the songs you post are always amazing!
I'm so glad I've been to China, at least once in a lifetime
I admire the culture and tranquility of China a lot as a non-Chinese Asian
Chinese musics are the most beautiful musics to me
Arey bhai same here from india
@@uglynerd9436 arey bhai kaha sa o
I don't need paradise because I found you. I don't need dreams because I have you. Rúguǒ wǒ zài wǒ de shēngmìng zhōng zuòle rènhé zhèngquè de shì, nà jiùshì dāng wǒ bǎ wǒ de xīn jiāo gěi nǐ de shíhou. 如果我在我的生命中做了任何正确的事，那就是当我把我的心交给你的时候。 If I did anything right in my life, it was when I gave my heart to you. 🖤🖤
不要跟別人比較，只要今天的自己比昨天進步就好，人比人氣死人，對的起自己對得起家人，一個人一輩子賺多少花多少都有註定，把握當下不要浪費自己的時間，努力的去過好每一天，認真的完成每一件事，問心無愧就好了。
Many years had passed and i'm still listening to this masterpiece;)
配图如此忧伤的感觉，春夏秋冬，最终只落得个雕栏玉砌应犹在，只是朱颜改。
+苏雨琪 Simón
飞龙在天 真的
Jaina (8
这是伊吹五月的剑三游戏同人图，里面分别是七秀和少林两个门派
人面不知何處去 桃花依舊笑春風
I'm from iraq the land of the first civilization on this planet.... But i haven't fallen in love with culture like the Chinese culture.. everything about it is just amazing and beautiful, i hope that i will visit this great country one day before i die.
❤
A pair of Friends talking in the spring
A husband and wife together in the summer
A widow silently weeping in the fall
And an empty space where an elderly couple once sat in the winter
There she stood, yet again, holding up a basket of food for him with a cheery smile. He accepted it with a word of prayer for her, and she stood inside to listen to him telling the stories to the people. There was a way he spoke and gestured that she found entrancing, his eyes sparkling as the stories seemed to come alive with him. It was enchanting, the way he enraptured her, entrapped, and she found herself falling despite knowing that the ending would never be what she wanted. But she couldn't help herself, falling yet again despite her instincts of the heartbreaking tragedy that would befall.
And summers past, autumn came, and she found herself there alone, in the temple that smelled of burning incense. Sitting quietly for a while, she left a basket on the steps and prayed infront of the Buddha, whispering:
"I see myself falling, but it doesn't even feel like falling. Perhaps I'm a fool, but I love him."
Then, seasons past, and suddenly spring came with a cool breeze. He was still there, but older, and she, grown up like a blossoming flower with held with beauty. There, then, she still came under the pouring rain, offering him her basket. Gently, he held out his scroll to block the drops for her. Giving him a cheeky smile, she confessed.
"I love you."
"..."
"I'm sorry, but it cannot be."
"Oh."
With a bitter heart, tears fell, unseen due to the rain. Offering her last smile towards him as if she had expected he would say that, she ran into the rain with a relief that her tears would not be seen by anyone, but felt only by herself. Praying that he would be safe, she never went to the temple again. More than once, the monk's master would ask him about the whereabouts of the cheerful girl that had disappear without a trace. His heart felt a sudden pain, and he found himself telling his master that she would never return.
The flowers withered, and winter came. But despite his heart hoping against reasons that she would come, she never did. It was that, then, that he felt despair over his decisions. But it was too late, gone was her and her basket, and he was left to mourn his own decisions with unending regret. He would never find her again, for it was too late.
曾今听说，雨天总要放手。
Credit to +T nhi for making feel inspired to write this story with her/his explanation for the true story. I thought I would write it with what he/she explained :D
The chinese quote was one that I found online and thought would be suitable for it :)
Wishing everybody a Merry Christmas before hand
remind me again how winter came only after the spring lol. im just joking too i found it funny. in every comment i looked up in this vid about a story for the picture ppl are always putting spring before winter.
Hello, thank you for liking the story enough to repost my comment. I wrote this story 5 years ago, but it's been hidden from view due to unknown reasons. It's nice to see that it's still getting so much support.
However, it would've been nice if you've asked me for my permission and credited me under your comment. Please understand that I see this as an act of plagarism until I receive your reply
I don't know why but this song makes me cry,I've always felt home when I listen to Chinese music even though I've never lived in China,I feel homesick when I listen to this kind of music.Some people say it's because in my past life,I lived in China or somewhere close to it because i feel sad when I listen to Japanese instrumental music too.Especially when I hear the Koto play in the background or as the main instrument.Thank you for reading this.
np :D
This is a Chinese song named 梦忘断.The lyrics are about leaving and missing.
sorry.it is梦望断
you find the best pics for the music 💕💕
MaiChongVue find in pinterest!!
7 years already?! I remember when this was freshly posted!
I met you in spring
I wanted to be with you in summer
I lost you in fall
And I lost myself in winter
I was listening the music and reading the poetry in comments...literally,, it touched core of my heart❤
I'm from France and i really appreciate your channel. Asian culture is very different from French culture, so I listen to the songs you put online, they are beautiful!
Good Job ! ^o^
I subscribe you !
+Oh Korea Thank you so much for your support Oh Korea! Our cultures are very different indeed, I would even love to visit France one day for the culture experience.
+TaiGekTou You're welcome ^^ Yes, France is an interesting country. Hope one day you will can visit France, especially Paris ;D
Oh Korea
I'm the exact same, I think I love the culture as it is nothing like my Irish surroundings
I'm french too, i love asian song like this, it's so beautiful and relaxing ^^
You're French and your username is Oh Korea 😂👍 definite proof you enjoy Asian cultures
Love from INDIA ....💙💙💙...i came from school and start listening Chinese music everyday...most relaxing music .👏👏👏
I just wish the Chinese teachers at school make us listen to this kinds of songs. Would appreciate that. Especially during Chinese Exams XDD
This's real Chinese style.
Whos watching this in 2017? i just want to know if anyone here is watching now, the song is too beautiful. Share it with your friends if they didnt know, they might cry. Please dont lose hopes and dreams, dreams we want to achieve makes us here now. I have no dreams, but i would like to meet a person who loved me...
Who else love listening to these music while reading all these beautiful poems in the comments
No other instruments can pull the strings to my heart and soul like a guzheng.
中國傳統音樂是非常美麗的
I love the art,it shows life. Spring,the beginning, summer,the prime of life,fall,the beginning of the end, winter,no life. I want this picture on my wall.
Love from india i love Chinese music and traditionals so much ❤️❤️❤️❤️
Yeah I know some people will think that I'm overreacting but I seriously cried while listening to this... So beautiful and romantic.
What a beautiful music from China i hope to go there some day. God bless that country always for ever.
I'm a Chinese who lives in the US. the way that nearly all the news media vilify China and exaggerate the unethical actions of the Chinese government bothers me a lot. However, I'm glad to see that elements of Chinese culture such as this and Liziqi's youtube channel are becoming more and more popular among the younger generation. I hope all people around the world can discover and know about China through their own eyes instead of through the news media which is often manipulated by the government.
It's sad to know that's happening in US too. Hi from Indonesia. Thank you to media, that's stuffs make the Chinese living here will always be "the outsider" for the majority even we are born and raised here.
Find a community of folks. I recommend subtle Asian traits on Facebook if you’re not already in it
I like Chinese tradition and I'm from India. I like china . But i don't like Chinese government 😅. Sorry for that
谢谢你做的事，这让我有限的时间不会被一些不够优秀的旋律所淹没。谢谢。
悲从心生…有时候，悲伤是一种极致的美…
Everyone wants happiness
No one wants pain
But you can't have a rainbow
Without a little rain
Water droplets vanish n the Sunlight!
Bt..as they "die"...
They burst into the
Brilliant colours of...
The.. Rainbow... 😪🌈
Very soothing. Music has no language, no barrier... Love and blessings from India 🇮🇳
Chinese traditional music sounds so smoothing relaxing and emotional wow
somewhat i find myself enjoying these musics of japan and china....sooo relaxing....ahhhh the music explains itself.....
I feel like lost in paradise while listening to this😇
聽了這麼多，我仍然覺得中國古典音樂是最淒美，悲涼的那種美
Other people being poetic while I’m over here multitasking texting my cousin, listening to this beautiful masterpiece, and trying to finish my homework
They hoped for eternal love and happiness
They thought nevertheless of seasons their relationship Last forever
But under the cruel fate the only thing left is BROKEN HOPES AND DREAM'S
this is what I thought while listening to this peice
كنت اسمع هذه الموسيقى في عام ٢٠١٨ واحببتها كثيراً لكني فقدت بطريقةٍ ما ، وبحثت عنها طول هذه الفترة لكنني لا أعرف اسمها ولا اتذكر منها شيء غير انها تعجبني ، وفجأة اليوم اجدها أمامي انا حقاً مسرورة 😍💕💕💙💙💙شكراً
❤
春天遇你心波動
認識你時喜難掩
夏天相愛心皆你
不見你時心常念
可惜余情終無應
秋天分別心如蠶
至死絲盡淚如雨
冬天皆死心仍怨
Omg... That sounds like the best in the world
when you get angry someone else or get stress from working keep calm close your eyes stay on mattress and listen to this music It will bring you to heaven land.
I love Chinese drama food traditional songs the background picture on this song and the song is just perfect
I just love the depth of Chinese rich culture it's like everything has a meaning a purpose sighs it's grand
每一次听你发表的 都让我好惊喜 因为听了真的好舒服
I don't know why im crying over the music...
Because you like it
Thank you for this beautiful music. The comment section became a creative space for everyone I love this. At this moment, I'm studying, but I guess I learned more here. This music made me stop from what I was doing and made me stare at the blank wall in front of me, just listening to this masterpiece. Five minutes of break away from the world.
For a while I thought the music conveyed a story of bittersweetness untill I saw the comments that told the sad tale of the monk and the girl. I thought that the song sounded sith a slight glimmer of joy. Fascinating how different cultures associate different emotions and feelings with a song
Sooooooooooooooooooo cool much love from the Caribbean
The sadness of recalling what once might've been yet sweetly remembering happier days... I know this pain all too well myself.
春来樱瓣落暖院，
夏至荷叶掩青梅;
秋分梧桐映寂台，
冬到厅门白肃枝。
(我都不懂自己在写什么😂)
好有文采
文采斐然
春来花开檐下两小无猜
夏时荫下雨落荷叶枝头
秋风苦涩黄昏下盼一人
冬至白雪只存点点梅香
hh 随便接接
🤔我怎能觉得是桃花呢
@@MrSuperunix 这首歌很棒
佛像前的尘埃扫了又覆，诵经声歇了又来。佛理，心如止水。
“大师，等我拿到大扇子，跳舞给你看！”
“……”
“少林的路，我比秀坊还熟悉呢！”
“……”
“大师……”
“嗯？”
她红衣似火，艳若桃花。“我要嫁人了。”
“……”不知何故，佛珠散了一地。
“阿弥陀佛。”
I am a writer of Chinese novels originals in English. This music gave me inspiration. And I used your music as a material to my novel. Thank you so much. Hope you continue doing this. It is so great ^^
Can u sugget some chinese or japenese stories on seasons, love and broken dreams and hope??
I always came here to read a comment from Xin Tan whenever I feel down, but I came here today to find Xin Tan is here no more. 😔
Yes... it looks like my story has been hidden from view TT I've created a new comment with the story, but its still upsetting that the original one is not visible anymore
it's start with curiousity , passed time in smiles.
the chilly wind of rain blew by , with dear one beside there is only warmth.
the season's always comes and goes , and the person also has left.
a beginning always has an end , no beginning no ending.
We always do what's right in our mind our position and our responsibility. However, what we think is right doesn't neccesarily right. In this world there is nothing hundred percent right or hundred percent wrong. The world doesn't contain only black and white, it contain grey and other colour too. It wasn't the right choice, but it's was the right decision to myself at that time.
this kind of music is the reason why I love chinese music
Hearing this since 2016
Still…
Such a beautiful song~! :) Thank you very much for posting it!! The picture goes sooo well with the song, It makes you almost wonder what went on between the pair!.
What a beautiful music !💜💜That's why I love Chinese music. Always gives me peace 💜💜
Season of knowing you
Season of loving you
Season of missing you
Season of searching you
The beginning of the music is already soulmatic, yet the flute, its relaxing. It's like I'm able to see the seasonal flowers in 1 time.
I have listen to this one Everyday. Sounds so peaceful. Thank you for your hard-works. Love every pieces you make.
So peaceful😌 and full of emotions, I love this ❤ love from India🇮🇳 ❤
I remember 2 years ago finding this when I was in love with someone. We never had anything, but there was a lot of feelings in me at that time. That sweet and bitter at he same time state of mind, that melancholic and exciting hope. Sometimes I would cry a little or smile for the rest of the day because of little stupid things, haha.
Listening to this music right now made revisit this feelings and now I realised I don't feel the same anymore. I was so used to being in love with him that I thought that I still was. And I'm still kinda attracted to him but that feeling already died and I didn't even notice it go away. Now it's gone. It's gone and I can see: I've never really loved him, I was in love with the idea I created about him, the illusion of my passion. I always knew it. I knew it. But now I accept it. Today I can say I don't feel bad about it. I don't feel bad for "not trying" more because I know I would probably be dissapointed. I still like him as a nice friend. I was angry with me thinking somehow that the passion would never go, but it did. I'm finally feeling liberated of all of this. It's satisfying and nostalgic at that time. I already miss the idea and my past feelings, but I moved on from them finally.
The spring came so strong, but the winter had to come at a moment. How long the winter will take? I don't know. But a new spring will bloom sooner again and I will enjoy the cold for a while.
I can totally relate those feelings and thoughts you described happened to me as well around the same time it's as almost as if you were reading my thoughts from back then
Even after 4 years this music still works like magic to ours ears
南無阿彌陀佛
去年在听这首歌的时候灵感爆发，对于业余写手的我来说，第一次尝试了第一视角，从一开始的互相依赖到最后女主的等待，随着音乐的变化，感情也渐渐的更加波澜，到现在我还觉得那是我最满意的一个“原创”
So much woow,,,Like always your songs are the best,,they really make me relax and happy,,and btw i recommend your channel to all my friend,and they really enjoy listen to it.Thank you so much.
+Park sophie Wow that is awesome! Thank you so much for your great support Park sophie!
+TaiGekTou U welcom,, keep up ur good work,,thanks
So touching, i'm almost cry
We met in the summer, when the cherry blossoms were ripe with color.
We kept dry in May. When the clouds cried for our love to move on.
You left me alone... when the leaves turned sunrise orange.
and i let you go... when the cold wind stung my heart to think of you...