Lyrics of Osmanthus lane by Jiang Ming

I'm waiting for you to come back. I'm waiting for you to come back

I want you back. I want you back

No spring, no tears

Flowers bloom and fall in autumn and winter

Who makes up for the vast sea of people

Sweet scented osmanthus deep in the night

I'm afraid it's only a cup of turbid wine here. People dream like frost

Looking for a quiet night

When the spring dream that can be affectionate, only fragrant as before

33 years of red clothes fall, my beloved does not return

Only complain about spring, dust and water

Like the beautiful scenery on a beautiful day, like the reality, like the illusion, afraid of the myriad changes in the world

Sighing at the spring of a woman in the mirror

Looking for a quiet night

When the spring dream that can be affectionate, only fragrant as before

33 years of red clothes fall, my beloved does not return

Only complain about spring, dust and water

Like the beautiful scenery on a beautiful day, like the reality, like the illusion, afraid of the myriad changes in the world

Sighing at the spring of a woman in the mirror

Like the beautiful scenery on a beautiful day, like the reality, like the illusion, afraid of the myriad changes in the world

Sighing at the spring of a woman in the mirror

I'm waiting for you to come back. I'm waiting for you to come back

I want you back. I want you back

Why don't you come back? Why don't you come back

I'll wait for you to come back. I'll wait for you to come back

I'm waiting for you to come back. I'm waiting for you to come back