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