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    The　golden　willows　by　the　riverside

    Holds　not　water　but　the　rainbow　from　the　sky。

    To　the　rosy　clouds　in　the　western　sky.

    Quietly　I　wave　good－bye

    Very　quietly　I　take　my　leave

    The　floating　heart　growing　the　sludge

    That　pool　under　the　shade　of　elm　trees

    Sways　leisurely　under　the　water；

    I　would　be　a　water　plant！

    Always　linger　in　the　depth　of　my　heart.

    Sways　leisurely　under　the　water；

    The　golden　willows　by　the　riverside

    Their　reflections　on　the　shimmering　waves

    As　quietly　as　I　came　here；

    一遍不够来两遍…

    Their　reflections　on　the　shimmering　waves

    Always　linger　in　the　depth　of　my　heart.

    Are　young　brides　in　the　setting　sun；

    The　floating　heart　growing　the　sludge

    I　would　be　a　water　plant！

    Holds　not　water　but　the　rainbow　from　the　sky。

    In　the　gentle　waves　of　Cambridge

    To　the　rosy　clouds　in　the　western　sky.

    Are　young　brides　in　the　setting　sun；

    In　the　gentle　waves　of　Cambridge

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    That　pool　under　the　shade　of　elm　trees