That　pool　under　the　shade　of　elm　trees

    Holds　not　water　but　the　rainbow　from　the　sky。

    That　pool　under　the　shade　of　elm　trees

    To　the　rosy　clouds　in　the　western　sky.

    Sways　leisurely　under　the　water；

    Very　quietly　I　take　my　leave

e　good－bye

    Are　young　brides　in　the　setting　sun；

    一遍不够来两遍…

    I　would　be　a　water　plant！

    To　the　rosy　clouds　in　the　western　sky.

    In　the　gentle　waves　of　Cambridge

    The　floating　heart　growing　the　sludge

    Quietly　I　wave　good－bye

    Their　reflections　on　the　shimmering　waves

    Holds　not　water　but　the　rainbow　from　the　sky。

    Always　linger　in　the　depth　of　my　heart.

    The　floating　heart　growing　the　sludge

    Are　young　brides　in　the　setting　sun；

    Always　linger　in　the　depth　of　my　heart.

    As　quietly　as　I　came　here；

    The　golden　willows　by　the　riverside

    The　golden　willows　by　the　riverside

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    In　the　gentle　waves　of　Cambridge

    Sways　leisurely　under　the　water；

    I　would　be　a　water　plant！

    Their　reflections　on　the　shimmering　waves