02 莫扎特单簧管五重奏 Clarinet Quintet, K.581, Movement

FRITZ: The candles are still lit. He must be working late. HANS: Shhhh! He'll hear us, Fritz!

CLARA: Boost me up. I want to look in the window.

HANS: What's he doing, Clara? CLARA: I think he's writing a letter. . .

MOZART: Vienna. October the 11th, 1791. My dear Constanze, How I wish you were here with me.

The evening is so still and peaceful. I'm sitting in the little cottage Mr. Schikaneder has given me.

He says I must finish my opera or his theatre will go bankrupt.

I'd rather just sit back and listen to the crickets sing.

… …

Oh, I miss you terribly. Our family never seems to be together.

You're off visiting with the baby, I'm here in Vienna, and Karl. . .