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    In　the　gentle　waves　of　Cambridge

    That　pool　under　the　shade　of　elm　trees

    That　pool　under　the　shade　of　elm　trees

    Sways　leisurely　under　the　water；

    一遍不够来两遍…

    Are　young　brides　in　the　setting　sun；

    Very　quietly　I　take　my　leave

    To　the　rosy　clouds　in　the　western　sky.

    As　quietly　as　I　came　here；

    I　would　be　a　water　plant！

    Holds　not　water　but　the　rainbow　from　the　sky。

    The　golden　willows　by　the　riverside

    Their　reflections　on　the　shimmering　waves

    The　floating　heart　growing　the　sludge

    Holds　not　water　but　the　rainbow　from　the　sky。

    The　floating　heart　growing　the　sludge

    Always　linger　in　the　depth　of　my　heart.

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    Are　young　brides　in　the　setting　sun；

    The　golden　willows　by　the　riverside

    Always　linger　in　the　depth　of　my　heart.

    I　would　be　a　water　plant！

    Their　reflections　on　the　shimmering　waves

    To　the　rosy　clouds　in　the　western　sky.

    In　the　gentle　waves　of　Cambridge

    Sways　leisurely　under　the　water；

    Quietly　I　wave　good－bye