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    To　the　rosy　clouds　in　the　western　sky.

    Sways　leisurely　under　the　water；

    In　the　gentle　waves　of　Cambridge

    Are　young　brides　in　the　setting　sun；

    I　would　be　a　water　plant！

    Holds　not　water　but　the　rainbow　from　the　sky。

    The　golden　willows　by　the　riverside

    Always　linger　in　the　depth　of　my　heart.

    Are　young　brides　in　the　setting　sun；

    Always　linger　in　the　depth　of　my　heart.

    Their　reflections　on　the　shimmering　waves

    In　the　gentle　waves　of　Cambridge

    That　pool　under　the　shade　of　elm　trees

    一遍不够来两遍…

    As　quietly　as　I　came　here；

    To　the　rosy　clouds　in　the　western　sky.

    The　floating　heart　growing　the　sludge

    Quietly　I　wave　good－bye

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    Sways　leisurely　under　the　water；

    Their　reflections　on　the　shimmering　waves

    Very　quietly　I　take　my　leave

    Holds　not　water　but　the　rainbow　from　the　sky。

    The　golden　willows　by　the　riverside

    The　floating　heart　growing　the　sludge

    I　would　be　a　water　plant！

    That　pool　under　the　shade　of　elm　trees