Their　refles　on　the　shimmering　waves

        The　golden　willows　by　the　riverside

        To　the　rosy　clouds　in　the　western　sky.

        In　the　gentle　waves　of　Cambridge

        Holds　not　water　but　the　rainbow　from　the　sky。

        Are　young　brides　iting　sun；

        Always　linger　in　the　depth　of　my　heart.

        一遍不够来两遍…

        Quietly　I　wave　good－bye

        That　pool　uhe　shade　of　elm　trees

        Sways　leisurely　uhe　water；

        I　would　be　a　water　pnt！

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        Their　refles　on　the　shimmering　waves

        The　floati　growing　the　sludge

        Sways　leisurely　uhe　water；

        Are　young　brides　iting　sun；

        In　the　gentle　waves　of　Cambridge

　came　here；

        Always　linger　in　the　depth　of　my　heart.

        Very　quietly　I　take　my　leave

        That　pool　uhe　shade　of　elm　trees

        Quietly　I　wave　good－bye

        The　golden　willows　by　the　riverside

        To　the　rosy　clouds　in　the　western　sky.

        Holds　not　water　but　the　rainbow　from　the　sky。

        As　quietly　as　I　came　here；

        I　would　be　a　water　pnt！

        The　floati　growing　the　sludge