Finding Harmony: Annelie and Pieter's Christmas Connection
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Fluent Fiction - Afrikaans: Finding Harmony: Annelie and Pieter's Christmas Connection Find the full episode transcript, vocabulary words, and more:fluentfiction.com/af/episode/2024-12-13-23-34-02-af Story Transcript:Af: Liggies dans oor die grasperke van Kirstenbosch Nasionale Botaniese Tuin, terwyl die son stadig sak en 'n warm gloed oor die versamelde skare werp.En: Lights dance over the lawns of the Kirstenbosch Nasionale Botaniese Tuin, as the sun slowly sets and casts a warm glow over the gathered crowd.Af: Dit is Kersfees, en musiek vul die somerlug.En: It is Christmas, and music fills the summer air.Af: Annelie stap huiwerig tussen die mense.En: Annelie walks hesitantly among the people.Af: Sy is nuut in Kaapstad, en alhoewel die stad lewendig en vol geleenthede is, voel sy dikwels alleen.En: She is new to Kaapstad, and although the city is vibrant and full of opportunities, she often feels alone.Af: Sy hou haar doeke en verf byderhand, geïnspireer deur die natuur om haar, maar dieper binne voel sy verlore.En: She keeps her canvases and paints close, inspired by the nature around her, but deep inside she feels lost.Af: Aan die ander kant van die tuin sit Pieter met sy kitaar.En: On the other side of the garden sits Pieter with his guitar.Af: Hy geniet musiek, maar die gedagte om voor mense op te tree, laat hom bewerig voel.En: He enjoys music, but the thought of performing in front of people makes him feel shaky.Af: Vandag het hy besluit, hy sal sy vrese trotseer.En: Today, he decided he will face his fears.Af: Die Kerskonsert is die perfekte kans om sy passie met ander te deel.En: The Christmas concert is the perfect chance to share his passion with others.Af: Toe die musiek begin, staan Annelie by die wye grasperk, haar hart klop soos die basse van die klanke om haar.En: When the music begins, Annelie stands by the wide lawn, her heart beating like the bass sounds around her.Af: Pieter neem 'n diep asemteug en begin speel.En: Pieter takes a deep breath and starts to play.Af: Sy vingers bewe effens oor die snare, maar dan maak hy oogkontak met 'n meisie in die skare.En: His fingers tremble slightly over the strings, but then he makes eye contact with a girl in the crowd.Af: Dis Annelie.En: It is Annelie.Af: Haar glimlag is warm, en 'n vreemde kalmte spoel oor hom.En: Her smile is warm, and a strange calmness washes over him.Af: Die klanke van sy kitaar vloei vloeiend.En: The sounds of his guitar flow smoothly.Af: Hy speel vol vertroue, elke noot 'n getuie van sy ontslape vrees.En: He plays with confidence, each note a testament to his conquered fear.Af: Annelie, betower deur die musiek, voel haar hart saggies oopmaak.En: Annelie, enchanted by the music, feels her heart gently open.Af: Die notas van sy lied klink soos 'n uitnodiging, 'n bridging oor haar eensaamheid.En: The notes of his song sound like an invitation, a bridge across her loneliness.Af: Na die vertoning soek sy hom op, nerveus, maar dringend om haar waardering te wys.En: After the performance, she looks for him, nervous but eager to show her appreciation.Af: "Jou musiek was pragtig," sê sy sag.En: "Your music was beautiful," she says softly.Af: Pieter glimlag breed en bedank haar, bly om 'n vriend in hierdie vreemde dog mooiste tuin ontmoet.En: Pieter smiles broadly and thanks her, happy to have met a friend in this strange yet beautiful garden.Af: Hulle gesels oor die liefde vir natuur en kuns, voel die diep...