Tokyo Suntory Hall (2)🎶

The Music Begins 🎶 ✨🌿 Up until this point,I was still straining my ears,Trying to identify the instruments as they made their entrance,Recognizing the highs and lows, the emotional shifts. 🍃🌸But this performance was completely different from the rich and narrative-driven first half. It was filled with a lot of drumbeats, repetitions, and some subtle expressions. ✨🌿 So I approached it with an external perception and a focus on the concrete,And surprisingly,I felt repetition and even boredom,Because my attention was always stuck on the reality and the details. It wasn't until about halfway through That a hint of fatigue began to loosen my external perception. 🍃🌸 I no longer had to focus on recognizing anything. I started to look up,Staring at the ceiling of the concert hall.My mind began to wander.And in that moment,The first thing that came to me was an overwhelming snow-capped mountain. ✨🌿 Its sense of oppression was so strong That it brought me to tears. 🍃🌸After that, various images began to appear:A soaring sea,A solitary mountain that kept growing larger on the sea's surface,And mostly, it felt like flying around inside a spaceship,With unknown planets appearing outside the window at intervals. The repetitive rhythm ✨🌿 Allowed me to keep encountering it as it spun,As if I had entered some kind of meditative state. The music directly transformed into those images,And you didn't even know what you were hearing,Because everything had already transcended the realm of sound. It wasn't until the performance ended ✨🌿 That I felt I couldn't come out of it for a while. 🍃🌸Returning to the real world became incredibly difficult. I couldn't join in the conversations with my friends. ✨🌿 I was so silent that I couldn't utter a single word. #Tokyo #ConcertExperience #BeyondWords 🌇