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