Their　refles　on　the　shimmering　waves

        The　floati　growing　the　sludge

        Sways　leisurely　uhe　water；

        Are　young　brides　iting　sun；

        Sways　leisurely　uhe　water；

        In　the　gentle　waves　of　Cambridge

        一遍不够来两遍…

        Quietly　I　wave　good－bye

        The　floati　growing　the　sludge

　came　here；

        Holds　not　water　but　the　rainbow　from　the　sky。

        In　the　gentle　waves　of　Cambridge

        Are　young　brides　iting　sun；

        Quietly　I　wave　good－bye

        Their　refles　on　the　shimmering　waves

        To　the　rosy　clouds　in　the　western　sky.

        The　golden　willows　by　the　riverside

        Always　linger　in　the　depth　of　my　heart.

        That　pool　uhe　shade　of　elm　trees

        Very　quietly　I　take　my　leave

?s  i  mi  sh  u  w  u  .com

        To　the　rosy　clouds　in　the　western　sky.

        As　quietly　as　I　came　here；

        That　pool　uhe　shade　of　elm　trees

        Always　linger　in　the　depth　of　my　heart.

        Holds　not　water　but　the　rainbow　from　the　sky。

        I　would　be　a　water　pnt！

        The　golden　willows　by　the　riverside

        I　would　be　a　water　pnt！