it's raining and moonlight sonata by beethoven is playing in the next room (1 hour sleep/study) 

POV: Your neighbor plays piano

I’m going to share a little story: I sat on the same seat every day. It’s something I can’t help. Wherever i sit, I have to repeat, the bathroom stall I use first is the one I use all year. It was the seat on the back left wheel of the bus. I remember the view outside the school bus window vividly. The park where carefree kids would be playing. The piles of snow when the plows would come through after a blizzard. I had a playlist of the best 100 classical pieces of all time loaded on a small iPod shuffle. I tried to keep it hidden in my pocket, since other kids made fun of me for not having a phone in 7th grade. Those bus rides were cold, loud, bumpy, and not to mention very long and tiring, but that music always made it better. My brother struggled with addiction, and my home didn’t feel safe anymore. At school I had seemingly lost all the friends I had made by my stupid actions. But on that seat on the bus I could be separated from it all, even for a little while. I would find my favorite piece: Beethoven’s moonlight sonata and feel okay for a while. I could become part of the music. I could cry, I could draw, I could read, and everything would be ok. It’s the summer after 9th grade. The world is in lockdown. My brother has gotten better, and moved in with my grandparents to finish high school. He has a good job and a nice girlfriend. I managed to have a boyfriend for 2 weeks, but we both realized it wasn’t going to work out. My parents found out and got really mad. They took away my phone for a week, and it was hard not having my music to listen to, but it was ok. Things weren’t as bad then. I found my shuffle a few weeks later. All the memories came back as I turned on the song that got me through so much. I lay in bed and cried over everything that had changed. My family and I moved across the country. I tried to make new friends, but realized that they didn’t really care about me that much at all and never responded to my texts. My best friend who I had to leave in my old town stopped talking to me. I started having the urge to harm my body. And I didn’t know why. I didn’t know I was depressed, I thought something was wrong with me. My parents started arguing a lot and my other brother became suicidal and not very good. The middle of 10th grade. It’s Saturday December 5th. It’s almost the end of the semester. This semester has been really hard. At the beginning it wasn’t too bad. My grades were fine, and my family didn’t argue so much. Then when I went back to school in person, I began to realize how few friends I actually had. I only have one friend who texts me or even talks to me outside of class discussions. If you’re reading this Karen, you’re literally the best person ever. You’re amazing, and I can’t wait to hear you play the saxophone one day. My other friends don’t text me, and cut me off when I talk. I’ve started to have flashbacks of middle school, when my “friends” did that to me then. I am so scared. My mental health has been really bad, but I don’t have anyone to talk to about it. The only thing keeping me alive is art. I love to draw, paint, etc. it’s like when I draw I don’t think of dying, I don’t think of fake friends, I don’t think of time, it’s just me, my music, and the paper/canvas. I want to be an artist when I graduate high school. I want to tell other people that it’s gonna be ok, and do that through my art. I’ve been spending too much time on RU-vid lately, because it’s like an escape for me. I saw this video on my recommended page, and decided to click on it. When I heard these notes, I was taken back to those times, sitting on the bus, daydreaming my way to a better world in my head. I was reminded of the person I was, and how I’ve grown. I’ve learned how to take better care of myself. I’ve learned how to accept myself more, and not be too hard on myself for not having many friends. Life is still very hard, especially with my family coming up with many new derogatory names for me, including b**ch, piece of sh*t, and more. I used to not be able to live with myself after hearing those words, but I’m getting stronger. I’ve started a small business to make money to move out when I’m old enough. I’m only 15, but I feel like I’ve grown up too fast. I’m trying to hold on to the last bits of my childhood that make me feel carefree and loved. One of those is this piece, Beethoven’s moonlight sonata. It somehow reminds me that although life is rough, and depression sucks, they don’t define me, I do.

Im waiting for its raining and youre neighbors are fighting about their crumbling relationship and so you play sad opera music to drown out the existential sorrow version.

I wanna give up on life sometimes but also wanna stay up listening to stuff like this

i think Tchaikocsky's "panorama" would be really good for one of these

Its 3:46 am and I can't sleep, I just wanted to put on a video to listen to, to try and help. I kept scrolling through videos but I didn't want the music to stop. Goodnight :)

I guess I’m sharing my story... Everyday was the same for me. I would wake up incredibly tired. I get dressed and go to school. I would trudge through my classes and plaster on a smile when I was with my friends. For a while I thought it was normal. Going through everyday life with emptiness. I really couldn’t feel a thing. Not happiness. Not joy. Not even sadness. Even when I would come home from my walk home to my mom yelling at me, constantly wondering what I did wrong this time but I never cared. I would let her scream and go to my room. My empty room. Nothing but a bed and a desk. I never cared for decorating, it was just the room of shell. No need for joy, just sleep. After a while, I realized my non-emotions was wrong. So wrong that I wanted, needed to feel something. TW: so I did it. I felt something. Pain. I harmed myself and I felt pain. The stinging hurt but I loved it. The way the pain felt. So that was my life for a long while. Wake up, put on mask and go to school, come home, get yelled at, go to my room, indulge myself with pain, sleep. I barely ate, my mom never cared to feed me and I was too young and not trusted enough to go out to grab food at the store. I would just have a little snack and go to my room. At that point, that was my life. Waiting until I could go home and let myself feel something. It was an addiction to me. After a while, I found this song. Moonlight Sonata. I played it and I don’t know. For the first time in my life there was peace. That urge for pain washed away. My life washed away. My brain shut off and I could feel nothing but this song. The sadness, the anger. I remember thinking, so peaceful. I eventually stopped with the harming. But this song stayed. It was my only outlet for emotion. A few months later I got the chance to move in with my dad. I was happy. I didn’t have to deal with my mom anymore. So I moved, thinking that it would be great. After a while, my dad forced me to move schools, leaving my only friends. Then my phone was shut off, I couldn’t reach out to them, or my siblings. And then my dad wouldn’t talk to me. I stopped sleeping as much. I would “wake up” get dressed, go to this strange school, trudge my way through classes with no friends, and I wasn’t allowed to stay after school for any reason, or allowed to go outside (I was in high school), I stopped eating(even more) my dad never paid the school for free food so yea, he would go out and do whatever he wanted while I was stuck at home, at this point living with my dad flipped a switch in me.... instead of not feeling anything, I felt everything. I cried every night, so angry I punched walls, during the nights where I wasn’t sleeping, I would cry until I got the peace of not feeling a thing. At that point I started indulging my pain again, the only thing that kept me going was music, this song. Fast forward to now, I’m back with my mom, (a bit better now) that switch is flipped again. Not feeling much of anything but with everything that I went through with my dad, I’m okay with that. I came back to this song and everything just came flooding back so I thought I’d share my story. I’m okay...sometimes but at least I made it through. (Wow that was long sorry :/)

am i the only person who loves sitting in the rain and letting it soak you. and listening to the slightly loud thunder and watching flashy clouds in the sky light up your face. while soft music plays in your headphones you hear the rain hit the sidewalk. .....maybe that’s just me tho idk

I will share my story like someone else did: It was another day, my anxiousness always made the room tense. For my orchestra class, there was a listening assignment we had to do on Beethoven. I was searching for music and found none that interested me, until I came across a piece of music titled, “Moonlight Sonata.” As I sat there and listened, I was immediately trapped in the sound. I felt comforted, like I never had before. My anxiety was always coming over me, slashing its claws through my stomach and heart. But this was different. I felt comforted and loved. That night, I was shaking, huddled in a ball, wondering if at that moment I was in danger. I scrolled through youtube, staying up late in the middle of the night as any other teenager would. My fingers and eyes started shutting down, as I nearly fell asleep right there, when I saw that same video, but with rain sounds in the background. At the time it didn’t seem coincidental, but now that I look back, I think it was for me. Again I listened, and was immediately taken back into that trance, feeling the rhythm in my head, the counts, the notes overswept me like a tsunami on a torn city. It was me and the music, and my shaking and sweating and stomach pain slowly vanished, just me and the moonlight sonata ringing through my ears as I dozed off. Still to this day, my life hasn’t been so great, I’m anxious, scrolling through youtube as I just wait for time to pass, and it always finds me again. That same piece that cures my heart and fills that void. I have always loved the sounds of the soft piano, and it lifts me high. I feel like nothing can ever stop me. I started to play the music myself, and although I am not Beethoven, I get in my zone, and yet again, there I am, just me and the piano. Going back into that trance, playing without looking, and allowing the sounds of every delicate key to overtake me. I understand my passion for music, and this moonlight sonata, will always be the healing of my heart.

You should do chopin’s raindrop prelude but it’s actually raining

The moonlight under the rain? Love this idea!

POV : I am the neighbor playing piano ✨✨❤️💖😌

this was one of the first songs i learnt on the piano a few years back. it’s so great to just get lost as you play..

WOW please never stop uploading these they are so so soothing and helpful when i study

I know you probably already have a full list but The Blue Danube Waltz is something I think would fit nice on this channel. Keep up the awesome work!

This piece suits raining sounds perfectly imo.

AAAH IM SO EXCITED TO LISTEN TO THIS ONE!!! more drawing and studying music for me thank you so much!! :D

Crunching insane hours for a work deadline and this is the only thing keeping me calm.

masterpiece. truly beautiful

Oh, lovely! Just what I needed to get to sleep tonight. I'm very glad I subscribed. The rain sounds are better than ever :)

I used to hate on classical music because everyone else did. I was so afraid (still am) someone would judge me for listening to it. I spend most of my time reading, writing, and drawing, so I don’t fit in much with other kids my age. Maybe because I stay to myself. The first time I heard a classical song and actually listened to it I fell in love with it. It made me feel at ease with myself. I’ve been going through a lot over the years and no one has known. Just like how I am with music I’m afraid of what people will think. This song specifically is the first classical song I LISTENED to. This song taught me how to breathe again. This song helped me through a lot. if anyone reads this I hope you have a nice night and dream well. If you are ever going through something just know you aren’t alone. Goodnight 🌙

Whatever you do never play this at .25x speed

i just found your channel like an hour ago because i was hunting for a soft rainy study music video and THIS IS THE ONE THANK YOU SO MUCH 🥺💞🌧

I'm having so many emotions from listening to this piece. I feel like my heart is getting wringed out yet I feel so content in my own existence at the same time. I was panicking again and this soothed my mind. Thank you ❤️

I really knew a neighbor who played piano. I delivered news papers in 8th grade to make some extra cash and I always delivered to this one guys house. He always played very somber sounding piano. Never happy tunes. One day I went to put the paper in the mail box and I heard a loud noise. Through the window I saw him continuesly smash on the keys. He then yelled "I fucking love wednesdays". After that he played nothing but happy music. Then one day the music stopped all together. He was sitting in the next room with a girl, they laughed and drank wine. I quit my job but drove past the house every so often on my way home from school. The house was briefly for sale. I never heard him play ever again, the piano was for sale. Whatever happend that wednesday changed his life forever. I think of that man every time I hear piano music. It makes you wounder what could happen.

Can you do Bach's Cello Suite No. 1: Prelude?

what a good piece

this is the only thing that got me through my most recent writing assignment thank you

These really help me relax and fall asleep thank you ❤️

this plays in my head while I think about the topic of death

thank you!!

Yesssss

I love your work Could you do I miss you by Ozymandias?

This music helps me reading so much! Thank you :)

Beautiful so calming and relaxing 💗

my new favorite channel :)

Thank you so much! I absolutely love all of your vids, they really help me in studying and most importantly, just simply relaxing. I hope you never stop uploading :)

I’m too excited to sleep right now because I graduate tomorrow and this has helped relaxed me

something about loving is somewhat torture. you are always on edge, do you love them? is it a crush? do they love you back? are they a phase?... are you a phase?.. those questions have always haunted me. i am jinx, i have had a crush on one boy for four years, been in and out of relashionships and still couldn't have the same feeling that i did for him. i have tried, over and over, to tell him, but i can never get to the "hey, i really like you, i have for four years" part. we are really great freinds i dont want to ruin it, he said he had a crush on me once, and lost feelings. when he said that, i had feelings for a moment realizing he had felt the same for me, did he go through that? over me? i felt so bad, i said i was sorry. he said "for what?" and i realized that he only had a _crush_ on me, not full on, i want to marry you, have kids, love together till the end, and i stared at him for a whole minute, i remember it like it was yesterday. it was 2 years ago. i want to stop loving him, its getting to be so bad for me, seeing a post on his youtube saying that he loves another. i cried for days when that happened. he has no idea im going through this. cant he see the signs? i look at him different, talk to him different, act different, what am i doing wrong? why cant he fucking notice? i just want to open my phone and see a text from him saying "i love you," simple. i want you so bad toby. i want you so bad. you are hurting me. i love you.

uh so i wrote something while listening to this isdfuhdsnkj\i - the rain poured down on us, the day of our final goodbyes, a day that i can finally let go of the burden that is him. we stood in the downpour without exchanging a single word until he finally spoke, "why dont you love me, when all i have done is treat you well, gave you everything in my heart, why is it?" i trembled, i had imagined scenarios of this exact moment time and time again leading up to now, spent countless nights trying to piece together the shards of glass that was myself. "you cannot give what you do not have, you say you love me yet you do not have it in your heart to love yourself, how on earth am i meant to continue on with something that will end in inevitable misery?" the silence between us would've been deafening if not for the violent sounds of the rain, then he spoke again, with words that cut through my heart a thousand times, over and over, though i had expected it. after all, i knew him. "i cant live without you." and with my final words, i left, i left it all behind with the rainfall. "then die." - I CANT TELL IF THAT WAS GOOD OR BAD OK BYESFHSUDF

Someone needs to add rain and thunder to Nocturne No. 21 in C Minor Posthumous and give is large hall reverb. That song gives me spooky castle vibes and it's so underrated

Very nice channel name.. just subscribed thank u Soo much ..love ur work

My dog died recently and I’ve been smiling and logging through the pain but tbh I feel like crying every moment of every day. I miss her so much. She used to lick my face when I got home from school and when I was bullied I would hold her and she would lick my tears away. Today I kinda lost it and let’s just say made a couple people cry. I didn’t mean too it just came out and I feel really bad. I used to listen to this song a lot to help me relax and sleep so this video is super helpful. Thank you so much for making it

these are so amazing, i love them so much! could you maybe do Carnival of the Animals R.125 The Swan

Very nice uwu. Maybe do Chopin nocturne in C# minor (op. posth) next~?

YUH

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POV: your neighbors shine a flashlight in your window cuz your playing piano at 3am, then in the morning they ring your doorbell and ask for you to stop playing. :')

GOOD shit

I have a suggestion! The Dying Swan? It's a beautiful piece of music, its delicate and describes not just death but a life story as its ending. As you either imagine the swan as something else or someone else, it could be sinking into the dirt and grass in a lovely yet tragic garden, that we would only stare in boredom, curiosity, and feel we cannot help that life. Or watch the swan die in a pond, lake, of your choice that you think suits your mind. The waters colour to me wouldn't be groomed but dirty, filling almost every corner of the lake/pond as the swan is giving up not knowing it was a few swims away of reaching the angelic side of the water. You can make up anything for any piece of music, unless those sounds that come out of certain notes create nothing more but one singular story. Music is incredible. I especially enjoy classical for it really explains things that I don't have the power to explain. The Dying Swan would be a perfect fit for your style of creating study music, or simply for just shutting off your brain to a certain extent and wipe it clean to please your spiritual, emotional, physical, and mental well being. It's lovely isn't it? Please consider doing The Dying Swan. It would mean a lot to me and many others, maybe even yourself because the piece of music is so powerful. And then if you feel like it, Je Te Laisserai Des Mots is a lovely piece as well. And Lacrimosa. You might be busy so take your time. :) But in the near future please consider doing these.

Revenge serves in a cold place that can be given to anyone that is not warned about reality but to get to that “no turn back point” you need to question yourself what is or was the cost to get where you are at🎩.

I’m actually that neighbor, sometimes when I play moonlight sonata I feel like my neighbors are tired of this already. Now I feel like I hear myself from their apartment

Will you take the ink ribbon? >yes. No

Where do you get the artwork from? Also great video!

POV: You're scrolling through these comments and people are legit sharing one of their life stories in a RU-vid comment

So I have a story I live opposite a country park Slightly to the side of the park is a neighbours house I am friends with them It’s midnight and I was listening to this and looking at the park in the moonlight Suddenly the window on the side of my friends house popped open He was looking at it too

POV: your granddad and dad played this on sunday mornings together before you moved, now granddads gone.

this is like drugs for my ears thankyou

The fun fact is that i can actually play a little bit of this

I'm am James Stewart's character in Rear Window, napping in the afternoon, listening to my neighbor play piano across the courtyard. Soon Grace Kelly will return, take the binoculars from my hands and help me into a fresh set of starched pajamas.

Tchaikovsky’s Pas De Duex would be great!

DID ANYONE ELSE READ THAT ONE BOOK ABT THE GHOST KIDS WITH THE EVIL GHOST NEIGHBOR I THINK IT WAS CALLED THE WILLIS PLACE OR SOMETHING BUT THIS REMINDS ME OF THE BOOK (edit) YEAH THE BOOK IS CALLED THE ILD WILLIS PLACE AND I RECCKMEND IT ITS A GREAT BOOK

POV: You’re playing Resident Evil Village and see Wesker emerge in the night as he removes his glasses

pov: this musc plays when all the chicken nuggies are gone...

POV you wanted to sleep but now you’re scrolling through the comment section

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Oh no, the latest vid has comments turned off ;-;

What I want. The only thing I ask of. Is to listen to this song in the middle of winter with its beauty. Snow gently falling onto the already covered frosty ground. Piece by piece. Bit by bit. Every flake, unique, beautiful, astounding. Flowing gracefully in the gentle yet strong wind, howling past the trees, through the mountains, and over the rivers and creeks. The sun gusted by the opaque gray clouds. Hazing blue in the distances. The chill and frost nipping at my skin, frigidly crawling as slow but fast as the breeze trips by again, carrying off crisp relaxed breaths. A single tear shed for the beauty of this, this what we call nature: Mother Nature and her beauty.

so sad the sonata is incomplete :(

JKM

lol

Auhg iris aaa what happened? What's going on?

I want to die but don’t at the same time..........

It's funny bc this could be heard at my grandmother's house during rain

Please ignore this comment Bruh wtf thats so mean. Atleast your parents agree that she is being mean and stuff. I'm so sorry you had to deal with her. Dont let her words get to you. she's just being not a nice woman so you should just ignore her. I wouldn't trust her word either, so you probably should get a second opinion. I'm sorry you had to deal with someone like that. It'll be okay. You shouldnt worry about her. Don't let things like her effect your emotions. She's just mean. I'm sorry iris

I like your names for people. I mean big l what the F**k

This is really bad and embarrassing but anyways- She started towards the café door, exiting the coziness. The jazz music being played on the piano slowly faded out. The navy sky hovered over her as dark clouds gathered to gush. The black rain poured creating puddles of blue water mirroring the dark sky. Her enticing hazel eyes locked with his emerald green. His fluffy blonde hair drenched, as her long light brown. They steadily walked up to each other, their eyes not moving focus. Just a few days ago, she would give anything to have this man killed. Stood in front of her, her father's enemies' son. But his eyes softened when they met hers. Her heart melted at every word which escaped his lips. She wanted to live out an eternity with this man. But she couldn’t let him know. She couldn’t let anyone know. It was dangerous. For her, for him. The wind brushed past hard, soaking and pulling her hair backwards, as it pulled his forwards. He approached her. But before she could say anything, any nasty taunt, any insulting joke, any degrading remark, he quickly wrapped his hands around her waist. Embracing her, as her hands were on his shoulders. She tried to pull away for a second. But the stillness in his eyes. The serious look he gave. Oh his handsome expressions. It melted her. And as they stood, drenched in rain, in an never-ending embrace, she forgot all about her problems. As if the rain washed them away and they seeped into the gutters. Those few seconds were the most magical of her life. The strong winds swooshed the café door open. The loud piano music could be clearly heard, slightly fainted over the rain. “Moonlight Sonata,” he smirked.

The rain is too loud and inconsistent. Going to have to find another video but this one was closed. Might just go pull up the instrumental.

🌎 What if there is a God, and he has made his will known to his creation through his word? What if in his word you find the complete opposite is true to your current ideology? What if because you rejected his word by your own free will to rebel, are judged according to the words of God that you rejected🤔 Does this make God that evil or unjust God you speak of, because of your own decision to reject him 🤔 RECEIVE THE GIFT OF ETERNAL LIFE ! ! If you are here and are not a believer in Christ Jesus, your only concern should be your reconciliation with God,, as you (and all of humanity) have been separated from Him because of sin and are awaiting His righteous judgment. As a perfectly just and Holy God, he cannot arbitrarily pardon your sin, anymore than a good judge would allow a convicted child molester to walk out of the courtroom without punishment. ANY offense toward God, however, is of an infinite nature. Being an infinite God, and of infinite worth and power, our rebellion (lack of keeping His commands PERFECTLY) necessitates an infinite punishment i.e. hell. God’s loving nature engenders the absolute hatred of evil which would include you and I. Our case is a hopeless one, indeed…. BUT…. Jesus Christ came in the flesh to atone for the sin of humanity (John 1:14), offering Himself as the spotless sacrifice pleasing to The Father (Hebrews 9:22/1 Peter 1:19), as men are utterly hopeless to save themselves (Ephesians 2:1 & 8). He bore the sin of the world and the very wrath of God (1 John 2:2/ Matthew 27:46), that whosoever would come to Him (John 3:16), forsaking their sin, could do so through His shed blood. He was crucified unto death. He rose again from the dead on the third day (1 Corinthians 15:3-4). Those who believe in their heart and confess with their tongue that Jesus is Lord and that God raised Him from the dead shall be saved; to the glory of God the Father (Romans 10:9). Christ is seated at the right hand of God having been given all power and dominion (Romans 8:34/Ephesians 1:20-23). He will return for His bride (the church) and establish His kingdom (John 14:3). He will judge the world in righteous judgment (Revelation 20:11-15) The Holy Spirit, being God, has been sent as earnest for true believers until Christ returns (2 Corinthians 1:22). He dwells in true believers and guides them into all truth (John 14:16-17, 26/John 16:13). REPENT! For the Kingdom of Heaven is at hand (Matthew 4:17).🌹