To the rosy clouds in the western sky.
That pool uhe shade of elm trees
The floati growing the sludge
I would be a water pnt！
Always linger in the depth of my heart.
Always linger in the depth of my heart.
Sways leisurely uhe water；
As quietly as I came here；
Very quietly I take my leave
I would be a water pnt！
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Their refles on the shimmering waves
Quietly I wave good－bye
In the gentle waves of Cambridge
Holds not water but the rainbow from the sky。
Their refles on the shimmering waves
That pool uhe shade of elm trees
一遍不够来两遍…
Are young brides iting sun；
Holds not water but the rainbow from the sky。
In the gentle waves of Cambridge
To the rosy clouds in the western sky.
came here；
Are young brides iting sun；
Sways leisurely uhe water；
Quietly I wave good－bye
The golden willows by the riverside
The floati growing the sludge
The golden willows by the riverside