The　floati　growing　the　sludge

Holds　not　water　but　the　rainbow　from　the　sky。

Sways　leisurely　uhe　water；

The　floati　growing　the　sludge

Are　young　brides　iting　sun；

Quietly　I　wave　good－bye

The　golden　willows　by　the　riverside

Sways　leisurely　uhe　water；

Always　linger　in　the　depth　of　my　heart.

In　the　gentle　waves　of　Cambridge

In　the　gentle　waves　of　Cambridge

Always　linger　in　the　depth　of　my　heart.

That　pool　uhe　shade　of　elm　trees

As　quietly　as　I　came　here；

Their　refles　on　the　shimmering　waves

一遍不够来两遍…

That　pool　uhe　shade　of　elm　trees

Quietly　I　wave　good－bye

I　would　be　a　water　pnt！

Very　quietly　I　take　my　leave

Holds　not　water　but　the　rainbow　from　the　sky。

uietly　as　I　came　here；

I　would　be　a　water　pnt！

Are　young　brides　iting　sun；

Their　refles　on　the　shimmering　waves

The　golden　willows　by　the　riverside

To　the　rosy　clouds　in　the　western　sky.

To　the　rosy　clouds　in　the　western　sky.