Аfter а long severe winter yakut people meeting summer have a big feast. They gather together to sing and dance .This song is about that dance. They sing how beautiful the nature is. They are happy that the winter has gone ,that they are alive and the life is going on. The singer sings about what is he or she feeling now. (Impovisatoin). If the life in winter was very hard his song begins with sad notes , but the song usually ends optimistically no matter how great the losses were. The life goes on..And we will survive. We will save the soul of our nation and our native tongue. We will never die. Come and join my dancing circle.
@@Fuucii Yakuts are Turkic, but not Turkish. Saying that all Turkic people are Turkish is like saying that the English are Germans because english is a germanic language. You know what I mean? They belong to the same language family but they are not the same.
