The　floati　growing　the　sludge

Their　refles　on　the　shimmering　waves

Very　quietly　I　take　my　leave

I　would　be　a　water　pnt！

uietly　as　I　came　here；

Quietly　I　wave　good－bye

As　quietly　as　I　came　here；

Quietly　I　wave　good－bye

That　pool　uhe　shade　of　elm　trees

In　the　gentle　waves　of　Cambridge

Their　refles　on　the　shimmering　waves

To　the　rosy　clouds　in　the　western　sky.

Are　young　brides　iting　sun；

Always　linger　in　the　depth　of　my　heart.

In　the　gentle　waves　of　Cambridge

Holds　not　water　but　the　rainbow　from　the　sky。

一遍不够来两遍…

Are　young　brides　iting　sun；

Holds　not　water　but　the　rainbow　from　the　sky。

The　golden　willows　by　the　riverside

I　would　be　a　water　pnt！

The　floati　growing　the　sludge

The　golden　willows　by　the　riverside

To　the　rosy　clouds　in　the　western　sky.

Always　linger　in　the　depth　of　my　heart.

That　pool　uhe　shade　of　elm　trees

Sways　leisurely　uhe　water；

Sways　leisurely　uhe　water；