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