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INSECTS BUZZ | 0:00:02 | 0:00:04 | |
A long time ago, in the heart of Asia, | 0:00:09 | 0:00:12 | |
there lived a young emperor with a passion for nature. | 0:00:12 | 0:00:15 | |
His name was Babur. | 0:00:22 | 0:00:24 | |
SWORDS CLANK, HORSE NEIGHS | 0:00:24 | 0:00:26 | |
MEN SHOUT | 0:00:26 | 0:00:28 | |
Most of the time he was fighting enemies. | 0:00:28 | 0:00:31 | |
But when the battles were over, the green-fingered emperor | 0:00:35 | 0:00:39 | |
would relax in one of the many gardens he had created | 0:00:39 | 0:00:43 | |
across the lands. | 0:00:43 | 0:00:45 | |
The lands became Afghanistan | 0:00:50 | 0:00:53 | |
and his favourite garden was in the city known as Kabul. | 0:00:53 | 0:00:58 | |
MISSILE FIRES | 0:01:01 | 0:01:02 | |
MAN SHOUTS COMMAND | 0:01:02 | 0:01:03 | |
Afghanistan has a turbulent history. | 0:01:06 | 0:01:09 | |
Just in the last four decades, it's suffered invasions, | 0:01:09 | 0:01:12 | |
civil wars and indiscriminate violence. | 0:01:12 | 0:01:16 | |
BIRDS CHIRP | 0:01:21 | 0:01:23 | |
But 500 years later, the emperor's favourite garden still survives. | 0:01:25 | 0:01:31 | |
And like Babur, many Afghans find peace and tranquillity in nature. | 0:01:36 | 0:01:41 | |
Their gardens are a refuge from the dangers and stresses of the city. | 0:01:44 | 0:01:49 | |
THEY SPEAK IN OWN LANGUAGE | 0:04:11 | 0:04:14 | |
BIRDS CHIRP | 0:05:20 | 0:05:23 | |
SIREN WAILS | 0:05:54 | 0:05:56 | |
CHILDREN PLAY | 0:05:59 | 0:06:02 | |
TOOLS HAMMER AND CLINK | 0:06:09 | 0:06:11 | |
Salaam. | 0:06:57 | 0:06:58 | |
BIRDS CHIRP | 0:07:36 | 0:07:38 | |
MAN SPEAKS IN OWN LANGUAGE | 0:07:39 | 0:07:42 | |
INSECT BUZZES | 0:09:08 | 0:09:11 | |
Salaam. | 0:09:20 | 0:09:21 | |
-BOYS: -Salaam. | 0:09:21 | 0:09:23 | |
BOTH SPEAK IN OWN LANGUAGE | 0:09:41 | 0:09:44 | |
THEY LAUGH | 0:12:12 | 0:12:14 | |
COCKEREL CROWS | 0:12:36 | 0:12:38 | |
COCKEREL CROWS | 0:14:24 | 0:14:26 | |
BIRDS CHIRP | 0:16:49 | 0:16:52 | |
BIRDS CHIRP | 0:18:51 | 0:18:54 | |
BIRD CRIES | 0:19:45 | 0:19:47 | |
KAKA SPEAKS IN OWN LANGUAGE | 0:20:56 | 0:20:59 | |
BIRDS CHIRP | 0:21:46 | 0:21:49 | |
DOG BARKS | 0:21:53 | 0:21:55 | |
COCKEREL CROWS | 0:23:01 | 0:23:03 | |
BIRDS CHIRP | 0:23:50 | 0:23:53 | |
INSECTS BUZZ | 0:23:59 | 0:24:01 | |
DOG BARKS | 0:24:10 | 0:24:12 | |
After a lifetime of fighting, the emperor died, | 0:24:17 | 0:24:21 | |
far from his beloved Kabul, | 0:24:21 | 0:24:23 | |
longing for his sanctuary of peace and serenity. | 0:24:23 | 0:24:28 | |
His body was returned years later to his favourite garden | 0:24:35 | 0:24:39 | |
in his favourite city, where his legacy is still alive. | 0:24:39 | 0:24:43 | |
THEY SPEAK IN OWN LANGUAGE | 0:24:59 | 0:25:01 |