Holds　not　water　but　the　rainbow　from　the　sky。

        Always　linger　in　the　depth　of　my　heart.

        In　the　gentle　waves　of　Cambridge

        That　pool　uhe　shade　of　elm　trees

        I　would　be　a　water　pnt！

?s  i  mi  sh  u  w  u  .com

        Are　young　brides　iting　sun；

        That　pool　uhe　shade　of　elm　trees

        The　golden　willows　by　the　riverside

        The　floati　growing　the　sludge

        Always　linger　in　the　depth　of　my　heart.

        Are　young　brides　iting　sun；

　came　here；

        Sways　leisurely　uhe　water；

        Quietly　I　wave　good－bye

        The　golden　willows　by　the　riverside

        The　floati　growing　the　sludge

        Holds　not　water　but　the　rainbow　from　the　sky。

        Their　refles　on　the　shimmering　waves

        Their　refles　on　the　shimmering　waves

        In　the　gentle　waves　of　Cambridge

        To　the　rosy　clouds　in　the　western　sky.

        Sways　leisurely　uhe　water；

        I　would　be　a　water　pnt！

        As　quietly　as　I　came　here；

        Very　quietly　I　take　my　leave

        Quietly　I　wave　good－bye

        一遍不够来两遍…

        To　the　rosy　clouds　in　the　western　sky.