楽曲詳細

Prodding oboe stumbles into layers of impish woodwinds that bumble to a halt. The woodwinds slide and flutter as whining strings rise and recede, leaving the oboe to sound of in emptiness before the strings rush back and push everything to an end.

Fantasy, Minimal, Intro, Family, Solo Instrument, Mysterious, Bright, Building, Gradual, Montage, Score, Light, Quirky, Whimsical, PluckedFlute, Oboe, Clarinet, Bassoon, Strings, Woodwinds