I'm 57. both of my parents died from covid and strokes in the last few months. I have no children. I have no bucket list. My brother died in 2004. I have nothing left but to hang on and wait for something. I have a small garden and 2 little dogs to keep me busy. There isn't ANY music that better defines my existence.
I am sorry for your losses, for the time passt, for the loneliness and the pain. Dogs are best companions for the soul. I am 46 and have a very similar story to yours. Suddenly I have fallen in love this week and I now see, that my life was not at its end. This might be a new beginning. I have the feeling, thst the same will happen to you. You just need to accept the pain and open your eyes to every single day. The sun comes out for you everyday, and gives you an extra day. Use that extra day to love every single detail of your dog companions, of your garden, of your house, of yourself, and of nature. Someone out there is waiting for your soul to heal, so that she can love you.
I’m only 29, and korean. But I can feel your emotions... On a difficult and exhausting day, please remember that someone in Korea cheered you on and thought.
Last year I worked at this coffee shop, it was warm spring evening and the place was empty, my manager was somewhere out and I took my chance. I opened all the windows and blasted this on the speakers. It was magical. Music was flowing down the streets, people living in the nearby buildings opening their windows and letting music in. People were drawn in the coffee shop, they were so happy. It was the most perfect, divine moment of my life. Edit: Wow! I couldn't imagine this would reach so many people. Thank you for all the likes and comments, it brings me the purest joy to know that so many of you experienced what I felt and that my story made you smile or brightened your day. I am very grateful and blessed, wish you all nothing but love. ♡
I'm 20, living in Serbia. My best friend was my mom we were really close. She died from cancer in june this year. She teached me to love music and cinema. I finished just now "In the mood for love". She would have loved this movie and this song. Love you mom
I wish you strength and peace. You are loved and I wish you well in life, keep moving forward, it is hard but you will get there. The pain is immense, i understand. Sending you love, loads of it
Gubitak roditelja je tezak udarac, znam i sam. Ne bih ti davao sad neke savete koje nisi cula od prijatelja iznova. Zelim samo da ti kazem da je muzika, narocito setna, dobar nacin da procesuiras tugu jer je neces ignorisati. Moras se pozabaviti njome i eventualno je prevazici, a muzika je dobar medijum za to. ,, Samo budi pozitivan/na " i ostale new age gluposti nemaju smisla i nikakve primene u tim situacijama. Bol se mora odboleti i prevazici, to je jedini zdrav, ljudski nacin.
I'm a lonely person who cannot find any meaning in life, this music somehow tells me I'm not that lonely, I'm understood and some other person on the earth got it. It makes me smile while my eyes are tearing
Dear friend, look within yourself, your treasure is right there, seek guidance and truth, and your sincerity just might make you reach the right place, seek God :)
I want to give you 1 or 2 free pieces of advice too, but there are plenty who will read this one line you typed in as a comment and think they will know what to do. lamo
67 years old and dancing with my shadow. It doesn’t matter how I dance, good or bad, for she dances in time with me and I in time with the mood for love.
isn't nice how strangers just meet up here and talk generally about life with no judgment or anything. In fact, it feels like one of the purest forms of communication.
oh, wow. this was actually I think my first youtube comment and wow, all the people that this comment has reached to. feels kinda weird and nice at the same time
I'm 47, a single woman, having a midlife crisis, lost much during covid, and am now feeling stagnant in life. This music reminds me life can be a melancholic dance, and can be dancing only in circles, but who says it can't be beautiful? Even if it is sad and melancholic, who says life has to be all happy and all beautiful? As long as I can keep on dancing and am dancing now. Sadness and melancholy are meant to be felt and have beauty of their own, adding multiple spectra of emotions and different experiences to enrich life. Life is perhaps just a circle? We are all going back to where we came from somehow, someday; but as long as I have today and tomorrow, and my time hasn't come yet. The choice to continue dancing is mine to make.
I was in the place you are talking about, I knew it well and in all his depth. This is not a place of loss but of a new beginning, a fresh and clean beginning. without the chains that bound us. If you look carefully, you will see that instead of one path, many paths have opened up to you. Yes I know, it's scary when we are given the freedom to choose ourselves, will we know which path to choose? But you know what? The choice already exists in us, in our hearts. If you listen to your heart, it will guide you in the way you should walk. Not sure that this will be the easiest way, but in the future you will see that it was the right one.
Yes, Some can, because I have been in Syria, I have friends there, and we met beautiful peoples, beautiful cities which are now so suffering as all of you dear Syrians, who where not at all as peoples from abroad may think, but welcoming peoples, smiling peoples... Why so much anger, destructions and dead children ... A great mystery and so painful destiny. In heart with all of you.
The movie In The Mood For Love came out when I was a young medical student in the early 2000s. I loved it so much I bought the DVD (remember them?) and played it over and over. Now I’m a middle aged doctor with all sorts of heavy responsibilities but hearing this song take me back to when I was young and more hopeful. In these 20 years I have loved and lost. I’ve despaired and have felt pain and anguish. I’ve hurt those I loved and been hurt by them as well. This song exposes all those emotions and make them raw again. But I suppose it’s better to feel something rather than nothing.....It’s strangely melancholy yet peaceful.
Much adulation in order for someone who's been saving lives and curing diseases for 20 plus years. All you front line medical folk should never underestimate the jarring impact you have in the world. Even one person you've assisted or saved can go on to do unforgettably great things for the world. I know the "looking back on your life and wondering what if" feeling more than most, and the only vaccine for it is hoping and striving to make what you have in your present and future as good as it can be. Keep up the good fight my friend. Cheers.
Поразили своим комментарием. 70 лет и такая энергия, которой делитесь. 🙌ловите ответку( мне 53,но это только цифры на бумаге))) А музыка действительно супер. Через неё с нами разговаривает Всевышний 🙏
I'm 17. I have faced loss and sadness but right now, I'm sitting at my student desk, listening to this music and finishing writing my first ever movie script. I just discovered this comment section and I honestly think it is the most fragile and beautiful place of the internet. Reading all these stories from strangers inspired me to share a piece of my own. It's people like you I want to write about and for, thank you for existing and making the world a beautiful place.
This is like dancing a forbidden dance with a stranger who loved you in another life but you have yet to meet again. It tells of a longing I do know but don't know the name of, yet I will keep dancing in the night until I find you again. Dearest stranger, I love you.
"You're the only one I want now And I've never heard your name. Let's hope we meet some day, If we don't it's all the same. And I'll meet the ones between us, And be thinking about you And all the places I have seen And why you were not there."
@@nicholas6255 looking the same time the female figure, i fell , her beloved man says, such magical painful and hopeful music, goodbye, as she s passing the tunel to the paradise light
I am 42 and i am out from jaill one year i have clean of drugs 4years and i am with problems with my legs do to drugs i have no parents and i lost my brother who was dear to me and i think this music is my tempo of my life,up and down but courage to us all who are broken and trying to get up.....
I recommend the work of Eckhart Tolle and also Dr. Margaret Paul's Inner Bonding Practice. Both of these people's work helps me find peace. All the best to you
I lost my father at age 12. My best friend passed away when we were 19. My mom died from cancer at 59. My ex girlfriend died from a brain tumor at 35 years old. Life can sure have a certain way of testing us. Although I've lost so many loved ones, I just turned 40 years old myself. Yet, I woke up this morning and thanked God for the opportunity to tell you that you're perfect just the way you are and although times get tough and life seems unfair just know that you are loved no matter what.
So sorry to hear your story. The one who left behind is the one who suffers the most. But also so happy that you found a way to accept it and lived on. I wish you all the best.
I was hit by the same melancholy when I first moved to Cardiff for Uni. Cold, dark, wet and dreary... The gray got under my skin and I couldn't wash it off. This takes me straight back there. But you get used to it. Hang in there, Nick
"In the old days, if someone had a secret they didn't want to share... you know what they did? They went up a mountain, found a tree, carved a hole in it, and whispered the secret into the hole. Then they covered it with mud. And leave the secret there forever."
@@imapersonnotanumber8940 I have no clue actually, but it's a quote from the movie In The Mood For Love, whose soundtrack includes this magnificent song
22 years old and I've been through more abuse and emotional trauma than most people my age have, and yeah I also survived a 1 in 40 million cancer but lost my leg to it. I am now working for the government to give back to the people and try to make my country a better place for the often forgotten people.
Mingyhuang .a 22ans votre vie est maintenant le vrai chemin, vous devier passer par la .mais un cœur nouveau rentre dans votre corps pour y parssemer des étoiles de lumière et d amour. Un cœur qui aimera, un cœur de joie,un cœur de beauté ,où le soleil se lèvera pour vous envoler vers des horizon s de nuages de couleurs multicolores. Ou quelques anges vous tiendrons la main et vous dirons.,vient ou la rivière coule d amour. Soyez heureux.. vous le mériter. Jésus vous tend la main tendresse Valérie 🕊🌹🕊🌹🕊🌹
Whenever I got hurt, disappointed or frustrated, I will revisit this place, listening to the beautiful melody and watching these warm-hearted comments. Again, I will get cured. A place of human love.
If melancholy had a sound, if longing could speak, if the shoulders you cry on had notations, if strings could hold the weight of pain, if vibrations in the air were sad one day, if the definition of hope and defeat had the same language, it would sound like this piece.
Dhruv I never imagine that a sound of this type of music could move the soul to feel the same no matter the nationality, age or gender of the person. I believe that music is the language of God. If heaven exist I want to be a musical sound entering each soul to make it happy.
“At the temple there is a poem called "Loss" carved into the stone. It has three words, but the poet has scratched them out. You cannot read loss, only feel it.”
I live in a small wooden house in the forrest near a waterfall. Listen to this wonderful music is like dancing in between the trees up to the fresh water ❤
My country have started a war. It's so sad how many people are suffering now. But yet you're not alone, you've got yourself. Take this moment to love all you've got. Please take care❤
Nostalgia is a Greek word. From "Nostos" (missing) and "Algos" (pain). Oh, my beautiful mother language.. and then this divine piece of music that couldn't describe better this painful feeling of missing someone or somebody.. Like the child yearning for his mother's chest, the once-beloved without his mate, the refugee tore apart from his homeland, the old lady remembering her long-gone youth, the lonely passenger standing at the bus station, the unforgiven and the unforgotten.. Again and again. In the darkest of times, remember that we, people, have more similarities than differences, no matter what conflicts our governments lead us to, we are all the same, we feel the same, same dreams, same fears, same pains, same hopes. Stay strong - keep safe learn to love and pray to be loved Greetings from Thessaloniki
You are so lucky to be Greek... it is as if you were born with the gift to understand feelings better than the rest of us! I feel blessed to have had the opportunity to live in your country for a while and feel the beauty in speech and text that I had never realized before!
@Monserrat Adame: Cry, cry your heavy heart out Till you can’t cry anymore Till you can’t remember the pain The pain which caused you to cry =============================== Cry, till your heart has conquered The pain, the pain that has conquered Your soul. Then cry, till you conquer Till you forget the heavy pain. Cry =============================== Cry, warm your heart at the music Let the music conquer your heart Let this music conquer your pain Till you forget how it was to cry =============================== And then, learn to smile Learn to love again Learn to smile to yourself Learn to live again. Smile. =============================== Especial writtten for you.
Чудесная музыка, слезы льются... Зашёл в комментарии. Они потрясли меня... Мы все телепортированы в этот мир с единственной целью научиться любить и быть любимыми. С самой юности мне знакома это жажда и тоска одновременно по созвучной тебе родственной душе и любви... Даже сейчас, в конце пути, я еще верю, в то, что это возможно на этой планете! Всем слушающим, тоскующим, израненным душам, посылаю свою радость. Пусть любовь струится на вас изо всех измерений. Просто поверьте, вы уникальны, неповторимы, вы очень нужны этому миру! Без вас эта мозайка мироздания уже не будет такой совершенной...
What can I say? This music for some reason seems designed as a comforting piece against melancholy and sadness. As I witness my wife, the love of my life slowly being consumed by ALS, I hear this and my sensory memory brings back the hugs and embraces, the feel of a kiss, the memory of a touch, the joy of sharing the smallest of things.
Franicsco Fernandez Carrillo~ I want to wish you and your wife all the best of the world, and strenght to stay brave in this hard time. ALS is a horrible disease.
I wish there was a place I could meet with all the people who have commented on this music for no doubt you are the beautiful people - the sacred ones. If the essence you all hold within you could be projected into the world, all that is bad would cease to be.
What you just said is my principal on which I created a "santuary" where I could play this kind of music, surrounded by real beauty of colours, paintings and thoughts. Because without the interconnection to those wonderful people who possess the gift of enjoyment through quality, life is empty. There is no life or love or joy or spiritual process if there is no human sharing. Let us be the part of the world that will not participate in the distruction of this beautiful world that we have been given.
If you too feel moved, sad, melancholy with memories of love and pain that life brings, and yet a smile caresses your lips, your eyes twinkle at yet the world so wide and vivid, you are a friend who I might never meet, but in spirit we are friends; forever! 🙏🏾🙂🇮🇳
I'm a translator. And now while listening to this masterpiece I finished my first novel translation. Welcome to Uzbek language, Jose Mauro de Vasconselos 💓
Did you translate "My Sweet Orange Tree"? It's a beautiful novel... I read it as a kid and a few months ago for the second time... You truly don't remember or understand the same things as a kid and as an adult, ah? I'm happy that more people can enjoy Vasconcelos' work
Many years, almost a lifetime ago, while in Peru, deep in the Amazonian forest, elderly native women held me under a black starlit sky and sang lullabies in their native tongue, stroking and loving me as if I were a child while I wept. This music has taken me there, to the same sweet healing place and time. The nectar of this melody carries the entire world from the beginning of time, within it.
22 years old and I've been through more abuse and emotional trauma than most people my age have, and yeah I also survived a 1 in 40 million cancer but lost my leg to it. I am now working for the government to give back to the people and try to make my country a better place for the often forgotten people.❤❤
Music really unites. How many people with pure hearts and different nationalities gathered here to inspire and say comforting words to each other. Great music. Bravo!
I just want everyone to be aware that Gao Xingjian is not only a painter--the man is a Nobel Prize-winning playwright and novelist as well, the first Nobel Prize in Literature awarded to a Chinese-language author--truly one of the greats
I turned 18 recently... I'm struggling with things and the continuation of changes happens every second... I see myself from outside my body... Life weird... But so beautiful... and this comment section Find others in Abyss soul' ... I'm so grateful to find such a wonderful place....
The comment section with hundreds of comments, mostly in English, but by people of different nationalities. I'm just attracted we all unite in music, love, and heartbreak, without having to speak the same language. Languages, races, ethnicities, religions etc. Those barriers all fail when we speak of emotions, or when we are in the mood for love, maybe. This music... It reminds me of the need to break all those barriers for the sake of being in the mood for love, peace, and empathy. Much love (from Turkey) to those who are in the mood for love, or with broken hearts...
After reading countless novels and fairytales about love and losing my self between the lines of each story, all I'm left with is just paper and ink and a cold cup of tea, reminding me of how Lonely I am and how hopelessly in love I am with the idea of love, not knowing whom to blame, is it me or is it the love that keeps evading me.
I am 77 years old. I have had a husband, boyfriends, lovers ... but deep down in my heart I continue to long for that love that is felt with this music, I continue to dance alone in the universe!
The only way to find love is to be love. Not to be in love but to be in a deep prayer of the pure love that is in your being in this very moment. Breathe in this love and breathe out this love to all. When you keep finding your beautiful inner love you will resonate with freedom and people will notice.
I lost my beloved cat Sammy this weekend. This showed up on my feed. I clicked. I want to send all my love to everyone else here who is grieving, lonely, sad or lost. I love you, Sammy.
I understand your loss! For me, the only way to go on is loving another cat who needs affection and a loving home and he/she will love you back in time.
*While listening to this, I just wanted to hold my nonexistent soulmate's hand and to go for a long walk without bothering about destination, and to suddenly hug him tightly and say been waiting for you for so long and would say him that this world is so cruel, I'm tired of it. let me rest here inside your hug.*
That was so beautiful sad, hopless, I can't tell you how deeply was to me to read you. I hope to fell that relation of safety on this polluted and lost world.
And he is with tiered eyes trying to hold her tight as closer as she could get with the fleshy existence in hope of somehow their soul touch on the empty strech of road,trying to control his quiver that this may be the last,this may be the end and before the pearls of water roll down his cheek he flinch and run ,never to return.
I started my day listening to this Beautiful music focusing on miracle and healing rather than pain, my dear husband the love of my life was in coma 6 months and 3 years later still not fully conscious, little daughter who was just born then, and myself pray for miracle every moment… Blessing to all old souls who are expertising pain and loss
My daughter suffered major brain injury, she had been in a vegetative state for 15 years and counting. Love is all you can offer, love your husband just the way he is now, no need to look back, love can balance some of your pain. I am loving my daughter everyday, it is what it is, one day at a time, and another day.....
Here is my story: My best friend and I used to listen to this very thing all the time. We loved these paintings so much that we searched for it. Printed it and got it framed in our little hangout. We were psyched that day. It was a beautiful day when we put up those frames on the wall. We planned to decorate our walls further. But he lost his life tragically almost 2 years ago and this is the first time I have gathered the courage to listen to this tune again. My life has been a hell without him by my side. I have been terribly lonely. Even as i type this i am sitting all alone on a rainy night. I plan to use this tune for one my videos and upload it on you tube as a homage to our friendship. There is nothing but immersing myself in music and work now for me. Thats what life is all about for me now. I love you all. Thank you for sharing your sorrows here. I feel less lonely now.
The music is perfect... but, I was also amazed by the painting so I decided to google the artist (Gao Xingjian).. a genius Chinese novelist, playwright, and critic who in 2000 was awarded the Nobel Prize for Literature "for an oeuvre of universal validity, bitter insights, and linguistic ingenuity." He is also a noted translator, screenwriter, stage director, and a celebrated painter.!!! His paintings are so amazing that I got lost in them. I will keep coming here... It was .. a .. good morning.
I have write a book about Gao. And I Know him, a lovely Chineese who live in Paris. He doesn't like tea. He prefere Coffe. Really nice meeting and discuss
I think you just described a feeling we all have at times and that’s going through life without having meaning. Just going through life on remote control and going through the motions. We all have that feeling but we don’t have to give into it
I used to listen to this as a comfort after my iodotheraphy session, it felt like the psychological and physical pain were a little lighter. After I was cancer free went to a short trip to Rossini’s city and one night I was searching for a cafe with a view of the sea and the moon, this play started and it reminded me why I wanted to live, because there was a time when I accepted my absence. The sea waves and this music, it was a climax. The old people started slowly dancing and laughing, it was magical.
I have lost everyone I have loved so far, not to death but just life as a force. I am left with my husband and two daughters and I was feeling so scared for my two daughters who have to be alone, on their own. But looking at others messages here, I am reminded life is like that. Its lonely even if you are surrounded by people. You have to walk alone in the end. Walk on fellow people. Keep walking until sweet death takes you to eternity and oblivion. Many are walking, if not with you. So walk on.
I have never commented on any video on youtube and this has to be my first. When i close my eyes and listen to this beautiful melody, i see myself drifting on a boat in a river, the boat being my soul and the river, my life. I see alot of strangers on the banks and alot of them have hurt me, damaged my boat but I repair my boat and I keep on moving with the flow of the river. I think I am at peace now.
I feel like I'm a man half flying and walking, very peacefully and elegantly on a street that have bricks made out of stone with sandy wind and with mysterious atmosphere. It feel like you are floating but not at the same time since you did touch the ground, you feel light but you can still feel the ground and the wind around vividly. I had been shaped by the wind but at the same time I have my own movement, like I'm going with the flow but also having my own flow.
"He remembers those vanished years, as though looking through a dusty window pane. The past is something he could see, but not touch. And everything he sees is blurred and indistinct.”
i’m turning 23 in less than a week and im currently stuck in an episode of limerence. i feel underdeveloped, lonely and unaccomplished but also very hopeful while lost; this music piece is one of the best things to happen to me this year.
I hope you at a place in your life you would have not expected!. We all have that journey to make. Best wishes to all of you amazing people. Sending our love from Palestine
I'm 23. Graduating this year. Begining my adulthood. Now it's making me sad about the faye of life, where It'll lead to me. Losing of friends ie no friends indeed. Making them stay in my life bt it'll not last longer, so I eventually give up them. Now i'm discovering myself in this kind of music. As it's the only thing which understands me talk to me, suggest to me, cry with me, laugh with me, celebrates with me. And I also didn't lose touch with her cause It's totally keeping me in sanity... There's a women I loved, she means the world to me. Now she's in my music & in my hustle... I hope everybody won't get what they ask for, they shall get what the universe is willing to give them... I love you all This piece of art has brings us together it'll be like this only............. Like ppl Like eachother 🌹🐾 :)
I love this violin and rhytm. And the picture is beautiful. My cat jumped to my lap as she always do, when she hears something beautiful. Sit here and be happy, looking the picture in the net.
It's like the solo violinist is "you" and the other strings in the background is everyone around you, as they all conform to society and interact as a community, meanwhile you just hand around with your own thoughts floating aimlessly in your head: no one else bothers about them but you
I am 25 years old, I lost everything my self,my job, my friends, my money, my dreams. I feel alone and destroyed, people ruined my life but I still have believe that my god is always with me.
Hope life gets better and happier for you. Take care of yourself. Hope your relationship with God becomes stronger. that's only way ,we can become content with life of that we have . And that's the purest form of peace you will feel .stay blessed.
Hey, even if you lose everything, there is always someone that is with you - it is you! Remember to take care of yourself and never lose hope. God has a plan for you and even if there are some tough moments, life won't always be like this. There are better and worse moments, but they all are important. And I know that you will manage, no matter what happens around you. 🤍🤍🤍
to my husband who passed away 6 months ago,8/21/2016 in Percy Hospital,Paris..Dr Jocelyn Guilbert..Remember Mounth Merapi,where we met and you've worked there 1995-97....How hard is our life without you,me and kids.But you were a good husband.Thank's for the last 20 years.You could climb the heaven as you've ever climbed the mounth merapi.
I feel like youtube has got streets, corners, districts, neighbourhoods, it's like a big metropolis that grows forever. There are like super-well-known and giant neighbourhoods like the pop music ones. You listen to a pop music, you'll go to another pop music. But there are less known bars, cafés and some weird alleys with bohemian folks or weird people whom you want to be friends with - like the macro-café of videos of the songs Yael Naim - Toxic, Hindi Zahra - Stand Up, Damien Rice - Cheers Darlin'. I've just discovered this by taking the route from Stavros Lantsias - Vals of the Eyes, but I don't even remember how did I get there. Probably I left the Yael-Hindi-Damien cafés, cops (that work for the metropolitan area of the RU-vid City) saw that I liked that kind of thing. Then, they drove me one square down that same street and came to the Vals of the Eyes "independent theatre": it's not like a café anymore, but a little group of weirdos who like that kind of classic thing who decide to turn their house into a theatre, something pretty cozy and hospitable, with comfortable sofas, a fireplace, a cinnamon scent in the air and local artist's paintings in the walls. There might have lots of comments, lots of views, lots of likes - but like in any other place, people come, people go. All that remains are memories: memories of who have already enjoyed that strange, tiny little place, like if the views and etcetera were signature books full of messages, sketches, scrawls, declarations of love, drawings - but it's not only here! It's not only all over that RU-vid city, but all over the whole Internet. Everything written on the Internet was written on the past. Like that comment. I started writing that since the video was about counting 2 minutes. It has now passed the 25 min marker. Everything is in the past, everything we have are mementos. That's so beautiful. Stopped writing at 34:30.
Rainy day in Washington D.C., thinking about my father who pasaed away three months ago. First Father's Day without him. Death somehow glorifies life. This piece echoes the journey we have, sad, repetative yet painfully beautiful. When we learn to embrace all moments, we still need to love, love and love...
Sending healing around the world, you are not alone,your body is alive with trillions of cells waiting for you to bring them alive ... create , spread love , make beautiful things , give a stranger a gift , make someone smile , be close to nature and animals, smile at the sun and talk to the moon . Whisper to the wind and shout at the storm. We all have a voice
How can a song without words have so much to say? Whoever you are and whatever state of mind you are in.. I just want you to know that I love you so so much! As you read this, feel your whole self expanding with this beautiful energy we call Love, which some confuse to be an emotion, but we know it is way much more.
@@noteuser15 It is an energy that creates all that is. It's in its waves that the planets and the stars bathe in. We are embraced by it. It is within us and around us.
The Film is pure poetry in motion... of course, the music is the veil that revolves around and keeps bringing us as a continous reminder that the characters will never have anything beyond the flirting encounters on the hall...
I would say this definitely has the melody traits and melancholic moods of east European regions, like eastern parts of Hungary, Poland, Slovakia, western Ukraine or Romania. With those slight tones of Jewish and Roma music and half beggar musicians who wandered these regions and brought the melodies with them, the same as the the wind did. I like it a lot. Music like this may even be used as a strong emotional background music for contemporary ballet dance. Look e.g. for Peter Breiner - Slovak Dances.
Sending virtual hugs to everyone watching this.🤗 What making me happier is We all are having different emotions but this beautiful piece of music Unites us.
I've been through a lot, depression, suicide attempts, emotional abuse and a abusive girlfriend. A lot of these things still go on and I'm at the point where I feel like I have nothing to go on for. The worst part is helping people get the things I want and need, sorting their lives out, getting them girlfriends and boyfriends, yet I stay behind and often I'm forgotten about. Still alone and still lost, at the end of my rope. This song describes how I feel at this point and there's a weird comfort in that. It somehow makes those emotions extremely visceral, yet melts away my anger and resentment. There's a strange bittersweetnes to it. And I'm thankful for that.
I met a lady working in a hospital, back in the 80's who I really liked her, and I told a mate of mine in the hospital about her, and he married her, why did I tell him, about her,.maybe because I am a fool, should I live in hope, if I find the way there.
wow Alessandro Tondo, just what I needed to hear after many blunders i hv made. Never have i been so encouraged by a youtube comment. Thank you so much dear brother. u hv revived my spirit.
Although I live this music. i believe that Jesus Christ is the great encourager if we pray and trust Him. forget th blunders you have ever made I have made so many you wouldnt believe it but thank God every day that we manage to get out of bed is a NEW DAY. GOD BLESS!
"And the silken, sad, uncertain rustling of each purple curtain Thrilled me- filled me with fantastic terrors never felt before; So that now, to still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating, "* Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door, Some late visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door: This it is and nothing more."
"And the silken, sad, uncertain rustling of each purple curtain Thrilled me- filled me with fantastic terrors never felt before; So that now, to still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating, "* Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door, Some late visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door: This it is and nothing more."
I put this music before sleep. It became related to my dreams. It calms my mind. It’s magical. Reading some comments made me feel that this piece brought us together to a world of magic and dreams❤
i hope one day i'll find a person that i can give this piece as a gift. and i hope again, this person could understand the meaning, gives a deserved love for us. love for the song or me or by himself. maybe all of us who knows.
this is so beautiful! I hope you do find someone special to gift this song to. This song truly is a gift, it expresses so many emotions without any words. I guess that is the power of music.
This song caught me offguard! I wasn't expecting this to have touched my soul deeply... I am here alone at home while the music is playing.. In an instant life flashes in a series of visions! Many pictures, many characters I've taken, and many stories of love, sadness, happiness, and death. And I just realized that It was all a dream... the reality that I am in right now is crumbling into pieces. So funny how we've taken this life so seriously when it is just a dream that someday passes away vaguely. Soon our existence will just be someone else's dream...
Not a terribly meaningful or dramatic contribution here but I clicked this while searching for backround music while I finish my chemistry class. Motivation is important as anything I suppose...love and peace to whoever reads this.
Concentrate on the harmony….it’s telling you to take steps forward no matter how loud, sad or desperate the melody is crying out. Harmony says, “fear not failures and death, they will happen; be afraid the fear to live for that can only bring you a slow death. “
im 16. actually, my life is peaceful, after several tragic events, im trying to find my own way, my own life, my own me. im young i know, but i wanna know so many things, the world is so wide, i wanna know everything, every melodies, every histories, every lives ! peoples lives are so interesting, talking to new people is a form of therapy, like being with a white paper, so fresh ! I love it. Talking is peace, communication is all, life is weird but so beautiful, there is so many things in this planet to take care of, in what kind of world my generation is going to be through, i dont know but it seem chaotic. Lets enjoy this beautiful melody, i love it.
I first watched in the mood for love when I was 23 years old, I am now 27 and have become obsessed with Wong Kar Wai and all of his movies especially in the mood for love. I have never seen anything quite like it and it haunts me up to this day, I don't think anyone could create something like it ever again. Such a special movie and something I would always want to watch with my loved ones.
So sorry for your hand injury... it must be so hard for you. If you have not seen the movie "Words and Pictures", I suggest you to see it. The leading actor plays an artist who has a hand injure. I go through a similar process too. Wishes for recovery. Hope you get better soon.
Whenever I need a support in silence , strength to my soul, to get back courage - I listen to this masterly music for love - not sure how it effects and pull the soul up from dungeon- take a bow creator
in the mood for love... the sweet pangs of that melancholic yearning... the questions and images of heart dancing, twirling around the room, beckoning to you join them in that joyous spin... if only you could answer and know you'd in turn be answered... if only your heart had courage to lift itself up and take a chance... something pulls you on, the promise of luminous eyes, candlelit hands and smiling lips just beyond the dark curtain of your window... 'in the mood for love' you may think, never knowing what it is that lies outside that gentle yearning of mind.
