Went to listen to orchestra at Victoria Concert Hall. The last piece was Beethoven's Große Fuge, Op. 133, composed when he was completely deaf. It has this massive energy but somehow incoherent and jarring tunes made me wonders whether it's due to the deafness that he has lost touch with sounds.
Yet, in the midst of the jarring tunes I do find tint of joyfulness.
Isn't our life so?
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记得去看日剧～交响情人梦～ ＸＤ
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