Lyrics of Mandarin Pavilion(hou xian gan xiang ting ge ci )

The wind blows, three ripples

Push away, Tang's bleak

Sitting in the middle of the Pavilion

All of a sudden, the fragrance of oranges came to me

Distracted, liuhou corner

With the fragrance, out of the tower

All over the field, remind me secretly

You planted 200 orange trees

Winter fat, you bow

After exhausted sprouting

The year the orange turned red

Who is willing to stand for the citrus pavilion

You go away, peeling off layers of memory

The fragrance of citrus is refreshing

The quatrains of a thousand years, the green mud of thousands of generations

The oranges on the edge of the city are dyed red

The wind blows, three ripples

Push away, Tang's bleak

Sitting in the middle of the Pavilion

All of a sudden, the fragrance of oranges came to me

Distracted, liuhou corner

With the fragrance, out of the tower

All over the field, remind me secretly

You planted 200 orange trees

Winter fat, you bow

After exhausted sprouting

The year the orange turned red

Who would you like to stand for

You go away, peeling off layers of memory

The fragrance of citrus is refreshing

The quatrains of a thousand years, the green mud of thousands of generations

The oranges on the edge of the city are dyed red

Who would you like to stand for

You go away, peeling off layers of memory

The fragrance of citrus is refreshing

The quatrains of a thousand years, the green mud of thousands of generations

The oranges on the edge of the city are dyed red

Who would you like to stand for

You go away, peeling off layers of memory

The fragrance of citrus is refreshing

The quatrains of a thousand years, the green mud of thousands of generations

The oranges on the edge of the city are dyed red

Chinese PinYin : Hou Xian Gan Xiang Ting Ge Ci