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