Very　quietly　I　take　my　leave

The　golden　willows　by　the　riverside

To　the　rosy　clouds　in　the　western　sky.

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The　floating　heart　growing　the　sludge

Their　reflections　on　the　shimmering　waves

I　would　be　a　water　plant！

The　golden　willows　by　the　riverside

Always　linger　in　the　depth　of　my　heart.

Always　linger　in　the　depth　of　my　heart.

Sways　leisurely　under　the　water；

Holds　not　water　but　the　rainbow　from　the　sky。

That　pool　under　the　shade　of　elm　trees

Are　young　brides　in　the　setting　sun；

Holds　not　water　but　the　rainbow　from　the　sky。

As　quietly　as　I　came　here；

The　floating　heart　growing　the　sludge

Their　reflections　on　the　shimmering　waves

I　would　be　a　water　plant！

In　the　gentle　waves　of　Cambridge

In　the　gentle　waves　of　Cambridge

　I　wave　good－bye

That　pool　under　the　shade　of　elm　trees

Quietly　I　wave　good－bye

To　the　rosy　clouds　in　the　western　sky.

一遍不够来两遍…

Are　young　brides　in　the　setting　sun；

Sways　leisurely　under　the　water；