The　floati　growing　the　sludge

The　golden　willows　by　the　riverside

Sways　leisurely　uhe　water；

Sways　leisurely　uhe　water；

I　would　be　a　water　pnt！

As　quietly　as　I　came　here；

Are　young　brides　iting　sun；

The　floati　growing　the　sludge

That　pool　uhe　shade　of　elm　trees

Holds　not　water　but　the　rainbow　from　the　sky。

To　the　rosy　clouds　in　the　western　sky.

To　the　rosy　clouds　in　the　western　sky.

Very　quietly　I　take　my　leave

I　would　be　a　water　pnt！

一遍不够来两遍…

Quietly　I　wave　good－bye

uietly　as　I　came　here；

Quietly　I　wave　good－bye

In　the　gentle　waves　of　Cambridge

Holds　not　water　but　the　rainbow　from　the　sky。

Always　linger　in　the　depth　of　my　heart.

Are　young　brides　iting　sun；

In　the　gentle　waves　of　Cambridge

Their　refles　on　the　shimmering　waves

Always　linger　in　the　depth　of　my　heart.

The　golden　willows　by　the　riverside

Their　refles　on　the　shimmering　waves

That　pool　uhe　shade　of　elm　trees