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