Lyrics of Tang Rui's "fragrance of Osmanthus in August"

Fate is like a dream, several ups and downs eventually uneven

Up to now, it has become a misty rain

It's like looking back at the bottom of the sleeve tonight

A wisp of fragrance is deep in the old dream

Prosperous as the scene, life haggard in the wind

Looking back, there is no sunshine or rain

The moon building is lonely, no one complains

I will wake up when I am in the world

It's not up to me to go up and down the long road

Wandering in the sea of people

Enthusiasm for indifference

Any number of deep feelings are like loneliness

People with the wind waves only bloom and fall

No matter how the world changes

You have gone to the wind, full of Acacia are silent

Only the sweet scented osmanthus fragrance drifts by

Prosperous as the scene, life haggard in the wind

Looking back, there is no sunshine or rain

The moon building is lonely, no one complains

I will wake up when I am in the world

It's not up to me to go up and down the long road

Wandering in the sea of people

Enthusiasm for indifference

Any number of deep feelings are like loneliness

People with the wind waves only bloom and fall

No matter how the world changes

You have gone to the wind, full of Acacia are silent

Only the sweet scented osmanthus fragrance drifts by

You have gone to the wind, full of Acacia are silent

Only the sweet scented osmanthus fragrance drifts by