Quietly　I　wave　good－bye

        To　the　rosy　clouds　in　the　western　sky.

        Always　linger　in　the　depth　of　my　heart.

        That　pool　uhe　shade　of　elm　trees

        Quietly　I　wave　good－bye

        The　golden　willows　by　the　riverside

        Holds　not　water　but　the　rainbow　from　the　sky。

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        In　the　gentle　waves　of　Cambridge

        Sways　leisurely　uhe　water；

        To　the　rosy　clouds　in　the　western　sky.

        Their　refles　on　the　shimmering　waves

        In　the　gentle　waves　of　Cambridge

　came　here；

        Sways　leisurely　uhe　water；

        The　floati　growing　the　sludge

        Very　quietly　I　take　my　leave

        Always　linger　in　the　depth　of　my　heart.

        The　floati　growing　the　sludge

        I　would　be　a　water　pnt！

        Are　young　brides　iting　sun；

        Their　refles　on　the　shimmering　waves

        I　would　be　a　water　pnt！

        Holds　not　water　but　the　rainbow　from　the　sky。

        The　golden　willows　by　the　riverside

        That　pool　uhe　shade　of　elm　trees

        一遍不够来两遍…

        As　quietly　as　I　came　here；

        Are　young　brides　iting　sun；