The　floati　growing　the　sludge

        That　pool　uhe　shade　of　elm　trees

        In　the　gentle　waves　of　Cambridge

        As　quietly　as　I　came　here；

        Their　refles　on　the　shimmering　waves

        The　golden　willows　by　the　riverside

　came　here；

        Holds　not　water　but　the　rainbow　from　the　sky。

        Quietly　I　wave　good－bye

        Holds　not　water　but　the　rainbow　from　the　sky。

        In　the　gentle　waves　of　Cambridge

        Are　young　brides　iting　sun；

        Are　young　brides　iting　sun；

        That　pool　uhe　shade　of　elm　trees

        I　would　be　a　water　pnt！

        一遍不够来两遍…

?s  i  mi  sh  u  w  u  .com

        The　floati　growing　the　sludge

        Quietly　I　wave　good－bye

        Always　linger　in　the　depth　of　my　heart.

        The　golden　willows　by　the　riverside

        Very　quietly　I　take　my　leave

        Sways　leisurely　uhe　water；

        Always　linger　in　the　depth　of　my　heart.

        Sways　leisurely　uhe　water；

        To　the　rosy　clouds　in　the　western　sky.

        To　the　rosy　clouds　in　the　western　sky.

        Their　refles　on　the　shimmering　waves

        I　would　be　a　water　pnt！