wandering through the ancient city, i couldn't help but be drawn to the mystical sounds piercing the air; it was as if the city's music had the power to shut eyes to the chaos of the world, a melody of preexpansion times when every note was a prompt to the soul to renew its purpose. here, in a place where time seemed forbidden to exert its weary influence, the music transcended boundaries, inviting one into a realm of pure wonder and awe.