Lyrics of Du Cong's Miao language fragrance of flowers

Fragrance of flowers

Mom took me to this place

She said it was heaven

The locomotive was rolling with dust

I can't see the direction

Mom said it was heaven

Children will grow up happily

The locomotive roared and the dust rolled

I can't smell the flowers

There was a loud noise before I fell asleep

Take me away from my mother

When I woke up, I found that

With a pair of white wings

Don't be afraid of children

There are no cars coming and going here

There is no roaring ship

And the goodness buried in yellow mud

Don't cry, mom

The child is in the real heaven

I'll get used to the peace here

And drizzle in season

Fragrance of flowers

Mom said it was heaven

Children will grow up happily

The locomotive roared and the dust rolled

I can't smell the flowers

There was a loud noise before I fell asleep

Take me away from my mother

When I woke up, I found that

With a pair of white wings

Don't be afraid of children

There are no cars coming and going here

There is no roaring ship

And the goodness buried in yellow mud

Don't cry, mom

The child is in the real heaven

I'll get used to the peace here

And drizzle in season

Fragrance of flowers

Don't be afraid of children

There are no cars coming and going here

There is no roaring ship

And the goodness buried in yellow mud

Don't cry, mom

It's heaven, boy

I'll get used to the peace here

And drizzle in season

Fragrance of flowers

And drizzle in season

Fragrance of flowers