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    The　golden　willows　by　the　riverside

    That　pool　under　the　shade　of　elm　trees

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    As　quietly　as　I　came　here；

    To　the　rosy　clouds　in　the　western　sky.

    In　the　gentle　waves　of　Cambridge

    Holds　not　water　but　the　rainbow　from　the　sky。

    The　floating　heart　growing　the　sludge

    Their　reflections　on　the　shimmering　waves

    I　would　be　a　water　plant！

    Holds　not　water　but　the　rainbow　from　the　sky。

    一遍不够来两遍…

    Their　reflections　on　the　shimmering　waves

    Sways　leisurely　under　the　water；

    That　pool　under　the　shade　of　elm　trees

    Are　young　brides　in　the　setting　sun；

    Very　quietly　I　take　my　leave

    To　the　rosy　clouds　in　the　western　sky.

    Always　linger　in　the　depth　of　my　heart.

    The　floating　heart　growing　the　sludge

    Quietly　I　wave　good－bye

    I　would　be　a　water　plant！

    Are　young　brides　in　the　setting　sun；

    In　the　gentle　waves　of　Cambridge

    Always　linger　in　the　depth　of　my　heart.

    The　golden　willows　by　the　riverside

    Sways　leisurely　under　the　water；