In the gentle waves of Cambridge
一遍不够来两遍…
Their refles on the shimmering waves
Are young brides iting sun；
To the rosy clouds in the western sky.
came here；
The floati growing the sludge
That pool uhe shade of elm trees
That pool uhe shade of elm trees
The golden willows by the riverside
Holds not water but the rainbow from the sky。
To the rosy clouds in the western sky.
Holds not water but the rainbow from the sky。
The golden willows by the riverside
Quietly I wave good－bye
Quietly I wave good－bye
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Are young brides iting sun；
In the gentle waves of Cambridge
I would be a water pnt！
Always linger in the depth of my heart.
Sways leisurely uhe water；
Sways leisurely uhe water；
Very quietly I take my leave
The floati growing the sludge
Always linger in the depth of my heart.
I would be a water pnt！
Their refles on the shimmering waves
As quietly as I came here；